Lock Xin

Chapter 59

The window sash was slightly opened, a gust of wind blew by, and the robe that fell on the corner of the table fluttered slightly with the wind.Gai Xiong threw the pen and ink in his hand aside, the ink splashed, and a circle of spots fell on the rice paper. He closed the scroll in front of him heavily, frowning slightly, his eyes slightly impatient.Rufeng's sword eyebrows are heroic, and the edges and corners on his face are sharp, very attractive.

Gai Xiong looked at the thin booklet on the side, stretched out his hand and pushed it over, but suddenly there were two books, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly, wondering which minister was so kind, and put a copy in the thin booklet presented .I don't know if I took it by accident.

There was a trace of curiosity in Gai Xiong's eyes, he reached out to take the book that had slipped out, raised his hand and opened it, the font in front of him was very familiar, it was written by him himself, why didn't he remember it.Gai Xiong hastily read a few lines of small print, the expression in his eyes suddenly turned cold.

When did he want to execute Wang Mo? On that day, Wang Mo was also raped by the thieves, and he was pushed on the bed unconsciously. He was thrown in the woodshed with whip wounds all over his body.Gai Xiong thought that the mansion was like a solid wall with no loopholes, but unexpectedly the thieves came in and out at will, and openly ordered the servants of the mansion.

Gai Xiong clenched the book tightly, the person who presented the book must be the mastermind behind the scenes, but what is his purpose for doing this, Wang Mo is just a small servant, even if he dies in the palace of the Huns, he will not What is it.A thought suddenly flashed across Ge Xiong's mind.

The relationship between Wang Mo and the princess is very close, if the princess finds out about this, she might not want to let it go.Gai Xiong hurriedly lowered his head to look at the last page of the book, but there was no sign of any approval, so he was slowly relieved.

Gai Xiong lowered his head and thought about the minister who had a deep hatred against him in the court, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a clue. The man had worked hard, and he would never give up until he achieved his goal. He was waiting for the man to show his feet , but Wang Mo is a bit dangerous these days.

Gai Xiong put down the book and looked up out of the window. He inadvertently saw Wang Mo's back, and there was a hint of bright red in the light blue gown.Gai Xiong jumped out.

Wang Mo heard the angry shout behind him, his body trembled slightly, the basket in his hand almost fell to the ground, he put the basket on the ground slowly, turned and looked at the person behind him.

"You guys move these down." Gai Xiong looked coldly at a few big men standing aside.

Wang Mo's fair face was covered with sweat, and the scattered hair stuck to his forehead. He reached out and wiped it with his sleeve.

"Your injury has healed." Gai Xiong frowned, and he told Wang Mo to lie on the bed to rest. Unexpectedly, Wang Mo couldn't calm down all day, he really wanted to tie Wang Mo to the bed with a rope.

"It's almost better." Wang Mo nodded, he was bored in the room all day, and wished he could come out and exercise his muscles.

"That's what you said you've almost recovered." Gai Xiong slightly accentuated his voice, he looked at the bright red dots on Wang Mo's back, and wanted to press them hard, but when he touched the clothes, his hands were extremely gentle, for fear of causing pain Wang Mo is average.

"What's the matter?" Wang Mo's face was blank, he wanted to turn around and look behind him, but he couldn't see anything.

"Your wound is open," Gai Xiong said with a trace of anger between his brows and eyes, "Don't you even feel the pain?"

"Really?" Wang Mo stretched out his hand and scratched heavily at the wound on his back.

"Don't touch it." Gai Xiong patted Wang Mo's hand vigorously, there was a red mark on the back of the white hand, Gai Xiong felt a little distressed when he saw it, he raised his hand to stroke, "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit." Wang Mo felt a little itchy in his hands, and slowly lowered his hands into his sleeves.

Gai Xiong frowned, he knew how much force he had used just now, if it were an ordinary person, he would have cried out in pain, but Wang Mo didn't respond at all, "Do you not feel pain?"

"No, it's just weaker than ordinary people." Wang Mo lowered his head and pondered for a while. If he was so sensitive to pain, maybe he would not be alive now.

Gai Xiong put down his sleeves forcefully, he should have thought of this a long time ago, if Wang Mo felt a little pain, there wouldn't be so much blood on the bed sheet, but he actually thought it was a problem with the wound medicine.

Gai Xiong saw that the clothes on Wang Mo's back were soaked with sweat. If it flowed on the unhealed wound, it would be even more painful. He reached out and grabbed Wang Mo's sleeves and walked behind.

"Where are you taking me?" Wang Mo didn't react for a while, and was dragged by Gai Xiong to walk backwards for a while.

"Change the wound medicine." Gai Xiong said through gritted teeth, maybe Wang Mo could bear the pain, but he couldn't look at Wang Mo's clothes soaked in blood.

Gai Xiong stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, leaned over to search for the golden sore medicine in the drawer, "Sit down." He looked at Wang Mo who was standing beside him in a daze.

"Take off your shirt." Gai Xiong walked to Wang Mo's side holding the porcelain bottle.

Wang Mo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "Don't bother, I'll do it myself."

"The injury is on the back, can you see it yourself?" Gai Xiong frowned, "Hurry up, I still have a lot of business to deal with, and I don't have time to spend with you."

Wang Mo clenched his sleeves tightly, lowered his head slightly to avoid Gai Xiong's sight.

"They're all big men, why do you have to be so awkward." Gai Xiong couldn't understand Wang Mo's appearance, so he stretched out his hand and pulled his collar.

There was a trace of fear in Wang Mo's eyes, and he pressed down on the collar of his shirt. The silk material is very thin, how could it withstand the pull of the two, it was torn in two in an instant, and fell on the bed. Wang Mo was afraid that Gai Xiong would see him. With the scar on his back, he lay heavily on the bed sideways.

The skin on the upper body is very fair and delicate, but it is extremely thin, and even the protruding ribs can be seen.

Gai Xiong mistakenly thought that he had hurt Wang Mo, and he blamed himself in his heart. He knew that Wang Mo was injured, so how could he not care about his body like this, "Where is the injury?" Gai Xiong sat on the edge of the bed and sighed. Caressing Wang Mo's shoulders.

"I'm fine." Wang Mo shook his head, he fell on purpose just now.

"Go and call the doctor." Seeing Wang Mo biting his lower lip in pain, Gai Xiong didn't know how serious the injury on his back was, and even blamed himself, so he hurriedly ordered the maid beside him in a low voice.

"You don't need to call the doctor, I'm really fine." Wang Mo raised his hand and grabbed Gai Xiong's sleeve. His wound had scabbed over a long time ago, but his scab-covered back was extremely terrifying. Some can't bear to look directly.

"Xiao Mo, let me have a look, I'll try to be gentle." Gai Xiong said softly, he gently stroked Wang Mo's shoulders and leaned into his arms.

Hearing Gai Xiong's unusually soft voice, Wang Mo's eyes were filled with confusion. He even thought he was back in his childhood, still snuggling in his mother's arms, but he was snatched away by human traffickers not long after.

"How did this happen?" Gai Xiong's voice couldn't help trembling slightly, he watched Wang Mo's back covered with scabs of blood, and a few of the scabs were lifted off, revealing flesh and blood.He slowly raised his hand, but didn't dare to touch it.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Wang Mo picked up the coat at the side and tried to cover his body hastily.

Gai Xiong sighed heavily. He knew that even if the scabs on Wang Mo's back faded away, there would still be abrupt scars. However, when Wang Mo first came to the mansion, there was no scar on his body. Now less than half a year later, his back is covered with vertical and horizontal scars. Staggered scars.He had promised the princess to take good care of Wang Mo, how would he face the princess when he entered the palace.

Looking at Gai Xiong's sad expression, Wang Mo couldn't help comforting him, "Why doesn't the man have any scars on his body, it's fine, I don't care."

"But I care." Gai Xiong said loudly, he let Wang Mo stay in his mansion to protect Wang Mo, but now he caused Wang Mo to suffer more serious injuries.If Wang Mo had stayed in the palace, he might not have been severely injured by the whip.

Gai Xiong realized that his tone was a bit too serious and softened it up a little, "If you really don't care, why were you afraid of me seeing it just now?"

"Me." Wang Mo opened his mouth, he couldn't say why, but he really didn't want to see the hurt on Gai Xiong's face.

Gai Xiong got up and opened the drawer, took out a red brocade box hidden inside, scooped out the pale white ointment, and gently applied it on Wang Mo's scar.

A faint scent of medicine wafted out, Wang Mo smelled the smell of the ointment and vaguely guessed the rare herbs in it, he turned around and stopped Gai Xiong's arm, "You don't need to apply such an expensive ointment for me, I'll put it on my back." Leaving some scars also looks heroic.

"The scar is on your back and not on your face. No one can see it." Gai Xiong chuckled, "Don't move around, if it is painted crookedly, there will be more damage."

Wang Mo didn't dare to move any more, he lowered his head slightly and sat on the side of the bed steadily.

"As the president of the imperial guards, can I not even afford this plaster?" Gai Xiong threw the empty porcelain bottle aside, if he could really erase the scars on Wang Mo's body, he wouldn't mind wasting it 1000 taels of silver.

Gai Xiong took a clean underwear and put it on Wang Mo's body. His eyes rested on the scar on Wang Mo's chest, his expression tightened slightly, and he stroked it, "How did this hurt?"

"His Highness was assassinated once when he was out, and in desperation, I blocked the sword for His Highness." Wang Mo lowered his head and took a look. Fortunately, he was strong and strong and didn't feel too much pain, otherwise he wouldn't be able to survive at all.

Gai Xiong didn't expect Wang Mo to encounter such a dangerous situation as a bodyguard, but fortunately, Wang Mo will not encounter any more dangers if he stays by his side now.Remembering what happened that day, Gai Xiong held his hand slightly. If he remained unmoved, wouldn't Wang Mo still be safe and sound in the future.

"Remember to paint it once a day." Gai Xiong handed the porcelain bottle to Wang Mo, "Forget it, I'll paint it for you." Gai Xiong was worried that Wang Mo would sneak away, and Wang Mo himself couldn't touch the scar behind him.

Wang Mogang wanted to say no, but was stopped by Gai Xiong's stern look.

"Recently, I hope you will stay in the mansion as much as possible and not go to the palace. If you have anything you want to say to the princess, you can write it on the letter paper, and I will pass it to the princess on your behalf." Gai Xiong was worried about those who framed him. I'm afraid he won't let Wang Mo go easily. There are secret guards close to him in his mansion, so Wang Mo is safer.

Wang Mo nodded, without thinking too much.

"Wang Mo, I did this for your own good." Gai Xiong looked at Wang Mo's dark eyes and explained.

"I know." Wang Mo smiled slightly.

"Stay in the room and have a good rest, don't think about the overwork you were doing just now," Gai Xiong walked to the door, turned around and said, "I'll come to the room to see you later."

Sitting at the table, Wang Mo watched Gai Xiong's disappearing figure, with a trace of gentleness remaining on his face.

Chapter 61