When I saw Chen Mo in that room with lights on, Song Ruoxi was not surprised at all. He was only feeling powerless when he became obsessed with him. No wonder some people said that good fate is difficult to form and bad fate is easy to form and bad fate is difficult to break. This bad fate has been entangled for a long time, when will it be settled?

Chen Mo walked to her, raised her chin with the index and middle fingers of her left hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Xiaoxi, we're meeting again."

Song Ruoxi stared at his eyes and said coldly: "I don't want to see you."

"Xiaoxi's words are so ruthless." Chen Mo wiped Song Ruoxi's face with the wet wipe in his hand, took off her mask, and slowly stroked her face with her slender fingers, passing through her long hair hanging on her shoulders, pressing the back of her head, leaning over and leaning closer to her, "I want to see you every day, and I am obsessed with you, and I can't forget it."

Song Ruoxi felt the warm breath he squirted out and frowned in disgust. He wanted to tilt his head away, but was firmly grasped by his palms and could not move. He could only lower his eyelids and not look at his face that was close to him.

Chen Mo smiled, blew his breath on Song Ruoxi's face, and said, "Xiaoxi, let's leave Dengying City together, you should understand that I have you in my heart."

Song Ruoxi looked up at him and sneered: "I won't go with you, I don't have you in my heart."

"Xiaoxi, you can't help it. You have to follow me." Chen Mo looked at the figure in her motto pupils and narrowed his eyes, "I will make you have mine in your heart, and only me."

Song Ruoxi pursed her lips tightly, and there was no need to argue with him verbally.

"Young Master, someone is here." The woman in blue came in and reported.

"As expected," Chen Mo sneered, "Is the stuff ready?"

"The things are ready." said the woman in blue.

Chen Mo grabbed Song Ruoxi's hand and took her out.

"Let me go, I will leave myself." Song Ruoxi shook his hand, but after a few swings, he couldn't shake off his hand, and he still hurts when he pinched it. "It hurts so much if you let me go."

"Don't move around, be careful." Chen Mo lightened his strength slightly, lowered his head and looked at her warningly.

Song Ruoxi bit the corner of her lower lip. When he resisted at this time, he would definitely knock her out, so he would not be able to do anything. He could bear it for a while and it would not be too late to resist when the person who saved her came. He could only be dragged out by him unwillingly. While he was not paying attention, he pulled out a golden hairpin and hid it in his sleeve.

From the veranda to the backyard, Song Ruoxi saw that the yard was filled with things. He looked like a simple version of the hot air balloon she had sat in modern times. He couldn't believe that Chen Mo could make such a thing and confirmed to him, "What is that?"

"Ascending artifact." Chen Mo pulled her over, "We can sit on this and take advantage of this wind to get out of the city smoothly."

Song Ruoxi shrank back and showed timidity, "I don't want it, I'm afraid of heights."

"Don't be afraid, it's safe to sit here."

Song Ruoxi shook his head and continued to pretend to be scared, "I don't sit here, I don't sit here. It's too dangerous. If you fall down, you will die."

"I won't fall down." Chen Mo smiled, "I promise I won't fall down."

"You promise? What are you guaranteeing? I don't believe it. I don't want to take risks. I don't want to die... Ah! You bastard, let me go!" Song Ruoxi screamed in dismay and was forcibly carried by Chen Mo.

"Ignite and take off the air." Chen Mo said.

The woman in blue jumped into the rattan basket, took out the pleats from her arms and lit the firewood soaked in tinder oil. The firewood in the copper basin ignited the fire. The heat quickly bulged the huge skin bag and slowly rose to the top of the rattan basket. The woman in blue untied several sandbags tied to the edge of the rattan basket, and the rattan basket swayed and took off. As soon as she rose to the roof, a large number of people rushed in. The leader was Ye Shuhua.

"Senior brother, I'm on it." Song Ruoxi lay on the edge of the vine basket and shouted loudly.

"Yingying." Ye Shuhua swept the roof, trying to grab her hand.

"Young Master Ye City, you underestimate me too much." Chen Mo stood in the air, lowered his head and looked down at Ye Shuhua standing on the roof, laughing wildly, "Just leave now, don't send me off!"

The hot air balloon rose about ten meters again, but it stopped rising. It slowly floated in the sky and walked with the wind. Chen Mo grabbed Song Ruoxi's arm and said, "Xiaoxi, don't look at it. He used you to lure me out. Such a man is not worth your lifelong entrustment."

"He won't do this, you don't need to sow discord here." Song Ruoxi lay on the edge of the vine basket, looked down at Ye Shuhua, who was jumping on the roof and chasing him.

"You just trust him so much?" Chen Mo asked in displeasure.

"I don't believe him, do you still believe you?" Song Ruoxi looked sideways and glanced at him with contempt, "Since you know that this is a trap they set, why are you still fooled?"

"For you, even if I know it is a trap, I will try it with all my strength." Chen Mo looked at Song Ruoxi with deep eyes, "I don't want to miss any chance to get you."

Chen Mo said the affection was deep and meaningful. Song Ruoxi was disgusted when he heard it. He pinched the golden hairpin hidden in his sleeve, his eyes turned slightly, stood up, and asked, "Is it really so important in your heart?"

"You are the queen I recognize, and you are the one who wants to share this beautiful river and mountain with me. I will regard you as a pearl and treasure, and love you." Chen Mo said in a gentle tone.

Song Ruoxi lowered his head and said nothing, as if thinking about what he said. After a moment, he looked up at him and said, "You must not forget what you said in the future. If you lied to me, I..."

"If I lie to you, I will be struck by lightning and I will die well." Chen Mo used his swear to prove that what he said was true.

Song Ruoxi's eyelashes trembled slightly, she smiled slightly, walked closer to him, and leaned her head against his shoulder.

Chen Mo showed a smug smile on his face, let go of the hand that grabbed her arm, and wanted to hug her shoulders. At this moment, Song Ruoxi raised the golden hairpin in his hand and stabbed him with all his strength.

Chen Mo was not wary of her doing this. He realized that the golden hairpin penetrated his left shoulder and subconsciously retreated.

"Young Master!" the woman in blue exclaimed, threw down her things and went forward to help him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Song Ruoxi turned over and jumped down desperately.

"No!" Chen Mo was shocked, pushed the woman in blue away and rushed over to catch Song Ruoxi, but he was one step too late, so he grabbed her and watched her fall rapidly towards the ground.

Song Ruoxi would rather die than follow him, which hit Chen Mo very much. Looking at the woman who was about to be swallowed by the darkness, his expression was gloomy. The woman he tried his best to get, but she would not get it. All she left to him was the blood-covered golden hairpin on her shoulder.

Ye Shuhua looked at it clearly below, and was so scared that he almost lost his soul. He forced his breath of true energy and accelerated instantly. He opened his arms to the falling Song Ruoxi. Heaven and man wished, and he caught Song Ruoxi, but he didn't have time to remove the fallen force of Song Ruoxi, and his arms were broken.

With this buffer, Song Ruoxi did not land directly and saved his life. However, after all, it still had a certain height. When it landed on the ground, it bounced up, but it was still injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chen Mo saw this scene in mid-air, loosened his tense shoulders, silently plucked out the golden hairpin and held it tightly in his hand.

Ye Shuhua's hand was broken, and she couldn't pick up Song Ruoxi, knelt on one knee next to her, and asked anxiously: "Yingying, Yingying, how are you?"

Song Ruoxi's blood surged, and he couldn't speak for a while. After a while, he said, "I'm fine, how are you?"

"I'm fine, either." Ye Shuhua's voice was trembling in pain, and she was almost fainting, but in order not to worry Song Ruoxi, she forced herself to pretend to be fine.

When Song Ruoxi saw that his face was pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, "Did your hand be broken?"

"It's not broken, it's just a sprain and can't be lifted up." Ye Shuhua lied.

Song Ruoxi wanted to sit up and see his hands, but he couldn't do it. As soon as he moved, he fell down in pain.

Ye Shuhua was worried that she would be injured when she moved around, so she said anxiously: "Lying down and don't move, they will come here soon."

After waiting for nearly a cup of tea, the guards rushed over. Seeing that both of them were injured, they did not dare to move at will. They knocked on the door of a family on the side of the road, borrowed two ring chairs and four long sticks from them, and carried them back to the city.

Ye Fan had been waiting for the result in Wenlan Pavilion. After hearing the report, he hurried over. Looking at his injured son and daughter-in-law, he couldn't speak for a long time. He used Song Ruoxi to lure Chen Mo out without telling him. He thought this plan would be successful, but who knew that the person had been lured, but he didn't catch him and both his son and daughter-in-law were injured.

"How is the young city lord's hand?" Ye Fan looked at Ye Shuhua, who was pale and without a trace of blood, and was heartbroken, but his face was not revealed at all, and he asked in a deep voice.

"If you go back to the city lord, the young city lord's hand will be broken." The good doctor checked and reported.

Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Did you fight him?"

"No." Ye Shuhua's tone was cold, and she didn't even look at Ye Fan.

"Why would you be injured without a fight?" Ye Fan asked.

Ye Shuhua pursed his lips and said nothing. He didn't dare to recall the scene when Song Ruoxi jumped out of the vine basket. He almost lost his wife a little bit, and the person who caused it was his father, which made him have nowhere to vent his anger.

The good doctor opened the medicine box, took out a cork from it, washed it with water, and said, "Young City Lord, it will be very painful for Bei Zhi to collect your bones for you. Please bite this cork and endure it."

Ye Shuhua nodded, opened her mouth, and bit the cork.

The good doctor cleansed his hands and helped Ye Shuhua to connect bones.

Ye Fan stood aside and watched nervously.

In the bedroom, a good doctor diagnosed Song Ruoxi with the help of the doctor's daughter.

Song Ruoxi's bones were not broken and the injuries were not too severe.

The good doctor walked out with sweat.

Ye Shuhua spit out the cork that had been bitten out of the deep tooth marks by him and asked, "How is the young lady's injury?"

"The young lady was not seriously injured. I prescribe a few doses of medicine and give it to the young lady. The young lady will be well after a rest." The good doctor bowed.

"Go and prescribe medicine quickly." Ye Shuhua's face twisted and deformed in pain, and she urged in confusion.

Ye Fan frowned and said, "She has a doctor to take care of her, so you should take care of yourself first."

Ye Shuhua clenched his lips, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down like water.

The good doctor quickly picked up the cork, "Young City Lord, let's bite the cork."

Ye Shuhua opened her mouth and bit the cork again.

As soon as the good doctor took Ye Shuhua with one hand, the county lord Zhaoping rushed over when he heard the news. Seeing him wearing a splint on his hand, he burst into tears in tears, "My poor child, how could you do this?"

Ye Shuhua bit the cork in his mouth and couldn't speak.

Ye Fan stepped forward to support the Zhaoping County Lord, "My son is fine, he has a little injury. Just take medicine, don't worry."

"He had a splint on his hands and his face turned pale. How could it be a little bit of injury?" County Lord Zhaoping didn't know what happened, but only knew that Ye Shuhua went out and came back with the injury.

"If you have injuries on your body, you will always feel a little painful. Just take medicine." Ye Fan forced the Lord Zhaoping to sit down and continued to deceive her, not telling her the truth.

The Zhaoping County Lord looked at the people in the house and didn't see Song Ruoxi. His face was slightly dark, "Where is Yuxian? Hua'er is injured. Where has she been? Do you care about it?"

Ouyang wiped his tears and said, "Madam, the young lady is also injured. The good doctor asked the young lady to rest in bed."

"Ah?" County Lord Zhaoping was stunned, "This...what is going on? Why are both injured?"

The house was silent and no one answered the question of Zhaoping County Lord.

"City Lord, what happened?" Zhaoping County Lord asked Ye Fan's name.

"Nothing happened, don't ask more questions." Ye Fan didn't want to tell her.

"My son and daughter-in-law were injured together. How could I just ask the reason?" County Lord Zhaoping shouted without hesitation.
To be continued...