ouldn't refuse to give him acupuncture. Mo Yunjing broke out in a sweat again, and she pushed him to take a medicinal bath. When the two of them lay back in bed, it was already late.Both of them were...barely looked at her contorted face. His expression was indifferent, and he drew his sword without hesitation. As if afraid of her blood splattering on himself, he also politely stepped back two steps...