He looked up at the sky and smiled slightly. The next moment, Mo Yan's eyes flashed and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
His hands hung down helplessly. Mo Yan felt that his body was so weak and the scenery in front of him was a little blurry.
"Sir," Xiao Man, who was standing aside, saw Mo Yan hurried forward. Xiao Man thought that Mo Yan would just stay in the mist and rain for a while, but he didn't expect that Mo Yan would spit out blood.
Xiaoman was frightened by the blood at the corner of Mo Yan's mouth. Seeing Mo Yan's weakness, she almost fell to the ground. She hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"No need," Mo Yan shook off Xiao Man's hand and smiled bitterly. He had already thought of it at this point, but he didn't expect that he would spit out blood.
"Young Master," Xiaoman's steps were messy and anxious, thinking that if something happened to the Young Master, how would she explain it to the prince, "I will go and invite you now..."
"No need," Mo Yan immediately grabbed Xiao Man's hand as he was about to leave, "It's really no need."
Xiaoman turned around and saw Mo Yan's innocent eyes, which made her feel really sad. She had always known that the young master was beautiful, but at this moment, the clear and painful eyes of the young master burned her eyes and her heart.
Heart
The breeze blew the willow branches, and unknown emotions flashed in her bright eyes. Xiaoman felt that her heart was beating so fast at this moment.
"It's okay," Mo Yan looked at Xiao Man with steady eyes, and with difficulty withdrew a faint smile, "As long as you take a rest, you will be fine."
"Young Master..." Xiao Man was slumped. She didn't know why the Young Master was acting like this. He was still standing under the drizzle even though he was not in good health.
Mo Yan sat on the ground dejectedly, and slowly let go of Xiao Man's hand. She knew that Xiao Man would not ask for any more doctors at this moment.
"Yan," Mu Feng hurried back after leaving. There were Mu Feng's secret guards everywhere in the house. When Mo Yan vomited blood, someone told Mu Feng.
When Mu Feng heard Mo Yan vomiting blood, his face turned pale instantly. He felt that his breathing was about to stop. Mu Feng was really afraid that something would happen to Mo Yan.
"I can't die," Mo Yan didn't raise his head, but said coldly, then slowly closed his eyes without even looking at Mu Feng.
"Why don't you hurry up and ask for the imperial doctor?" Mu Feng said angrily to Xiao Man on the side. He quickly walked up to Mo Yan and hugged Mo Yan.
Mo Yan let Mu Feng pick him up without any struggle and without even looking at Mu Feng.