The prince doesn't want to get married

Chapter 75 Broken Trust

　　After Yun Ruo stood firm, he saw the sharp blade on Qi Yumo's chest. His eyes instantly turned cold, and he was filled with anger as he looked at the struggling man in black.

　　But thinking that Qi and Mo were still injured at this time, Yun Ruo's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the man in black coldly with squinted eyes, then turned his head and helped Qi and Mo sit down.

　　Blood continued to flow from the place where the sharp blade was inserted, and soon the piece of clothes on Qi Yumo's chest was soaked. The scarlet and black blood made Yun Ruo frown. Looking at it like this, the sharp blade might have been coated with poison.

　　Yun Ruo's eyes flashed slightly, turned around and said to everyone in the room: "Go out first, lock these people up, don't let them die..." As he said this, a cold light flashed across Yun Ruo's eyes: "Let them live a life worse than death..."

　　All the guards in the house suddenly felt a chill running down their spines. They quickly took their orders and hurriedly pushed the group of men in black out of the house, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

　　After they left, Yun Ruo turned around and looked anxiously at Qi Yumo, whose face was slightly blue.

　　She squatted in front of Qi Yumo and looked at the sharp blade. A trace of hesitation flashed across her face, but in just a moment, Yun Ruo reached out decisively and prepared to untie Qi Yumo's clothes to see his injuries.

　　Qi and Mo's injuries must be dealt with without delay!

　　But just as her hand reached Qi Yumo's chest, Qi Yumo suddenly opened his eyes as if aware of it. He grabbed Yun Ruo's hand, bit his thin lips and struggled to stand up, saying: "No need. Well, I'd better go back home."

　　Yun Ruo frowned and looked at Qi Yumo, who was blue-faced and sweaty on his forehead, but still stubborn. She naturally knew that Qi Yumo didn't want her to know his identity, but with his injuries, if he was allowed to walk back to the palace, I'm afraid No need for treatment, he just passed away to the west.

　　Qi and Mo staggered to the door. As soon as their hands touched the edge of the door, they felt a pain in the back of their necks, and then their vision went dark and they fainted. Before falling down, Qi and Mo's last thought was that if Jiang Xiyao knew that Yun Ruo had looked at his body, then he would be doomed.

　　Yun Ruo naturally didn't know what Qi Yumo was thinking. She put her arms around Qi Yumo who had fainted, and half hugged and half supported him to the bedside.

　　Looking at Qi Yumo who was lying on the bed with his eyebrows furrowed, Yun Ruo's eyes flashed slightly and he reached out to untie Qi Yumo's clothes.

　　But before her hands could touch Qi Yumo's clothes, a chilly breath rushed from behind.

　　Yun Ruo's eyes moved and he turned around to see the cold woman who had appeared in the house at some unknown time. The woman was wearing an elegant white dress, and she was as cold and noble as a goddess who looked coldly at the spectators. However, when the eyes of such a cold and noble woman looked at Qi Yumo, she vaguely revealed a hint of worry.

　　This woman is naturally Jiang Xiyao.

　　Jiang Xiyao glanced at Qi Yumo who was lying on the bed. After seeing the purple color on his face, she frowned slightly.

　　Then she turned her eyes and saw Yun Ruo sitting by the bed, sizing her up. The two women looked at each other, and a faint smell of gunpowder spread in the air.

　　The two people's gaze did not last long, after all, Qi and Mo were still in a coma. Jiang Xiyao averted her eyes and walked straight to the bedside. She reached out and tapped Qi Yumo a few times, then picked him up by the waist and turned around to leave. From beginning to end, he regarded the cloud sitting beside the bed as nothing.