Chapter 992 Ambition Dew
Lei Hong's words made Mo Junyi's eyes darken.
If his fifth uncle and his mother knew about it, these two people would naturally scold him badly, but he never thought that he would hide his fifth uncle from these things he did.
I'm afraid that at this time his fifth uncle already knew that he was deliberately letting himself get hurt like this and did not use the medicine he made to apply.
But he believed that Uncle Wu would not tell his mother the truth. Even if she knew, she would only think that it was his father's fault.
He was not afraid of being scolded, but he was afraid that his fifth uncle and his mother would feel sorry for him.
But since his father has already taken action, if he doesn't act with him, his father will not give up.
So even if he will be scolded by Uncle Wu and Mother in the future, he will not regret this matter.
"Crown Prince, Prince?"
Mo Junyi fell into his own thoughts, and Lei Hong even shouted twice, but he had not responded yet.
Lei Hong had no choice but to get started and poked Mo Junyi's shoulder, "Criminal, should you use the medicine you treasure today? Your wound has deteriorated. If you don't treat it quickly, your butt will be useless."
“…”
Mo Junyi turned his head and glanced at Lei Hong coldly.
Lei Hong immediately shrank his neck. The prince's eyes made him feel that his head was in danger.
Fortunately, Mo Junyi just glanced at him and did nothing or said anything.
Mo Junyi was silent for a moment, "Wait a minute."
Lei Hong frowned, "Criminal, what are you waiting for? Your injury is really serious."
The prince is really cruel. The prince is his son after all. How can someone hurt the prince like this? It looks so scary.
The worst thing is that the prince clearly has a good trauma medicine, and it will be cured by applying it for two days, but the prince has been slow to take out the medicine.
What the father and son sell in the gourd is really difficult to understand.
Lei Hong didn't want to know too much, he just looked at Mo Junyi's wound and felt a little distressed.
It hurts so much when the prince is beaten like this by his father. It is not only physical pain, but also in his heart.
Looking at Lei Hong's eyes, Mo Junyi narrowed his eyes, "Lei Hong, what does your eyes mean? Is there pity for me?"
Lei Hong instantly withdrew his emotions. He snorted without fear of death, "How is it possible, Prince, you have so many people who care for you, I am an orphan who doesn't know where I am. I pity you? Unless I am sick."
Mo Junyi smiled, "It's good that you know."
"The prince, when are you going to take out the medicine?"
Mo Junyi's dark eyes darkened and he was silent for a moment, "I will be given a good Jinchuang medicine to me today."
"Um?"
Before Lei Hong could be confused for a long time, Mo Yunchen brought the doctor in.
Lei Hong quickly retreated aside and saluted, Mo Yunchen completely ignored Lei Hong.
He walked straight to the bed, and Mo Junyi curled his emotions in his eyes and wanted to get up to salute him, but Mo Yunchen pressed him back.
Mo Yunchen sighed helplessly, "You are lying down well, how do you feel today? Did your wound worsen?"
Mo Junyi shook his head slightly, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."
Lei Hong listened on the side, muttering dissatisfiedly, the prince was really hypocritical, it was clearly that he deliberately watched the prince become like this.
Moreover, the prince's injury was deliberately beaten like this. He had never seen such a cruel father. Now he is still embarrassed to care about the prince.
Besides, it’s been so many days, and I’m just here to care about it now. Will it be too late?
However, he dared to mutter a few words in his heart. After all, the person in front of him was the prince, and now he had the final say in the entire Northern Xinjiang Camp.
Mo Yunchen looked at Mo Junyi deeply, and then asked the doctor he brought to treat Mo Junyi's wounds.
The doctor got the order and went up to check Mo Junyi's wound without saying a word. Seeing that Mo Junyi was beaten to such a butt, the doctor took a breath.
The injury was too serious. Even if he had the effective Jinchuang medicine in his hand, even if the injury healed, it would leave ugly scars.
The doctor looked at Mo Junyi with care, but didn't dare to say anything. He applied medicine to Mo Junyi and mentioned the specific situation to Mo Yunchen.
Hearing that Mo Junyi's wound was very serious, Mo Yunchen had no expression. After hearing this, he glanced at Lei Hong, who was standing beside him, and said coldly:
"Your prince is seriously injured. You can go with the doctor and listen carefully to what the doctor said. You should learn how to apply medicine to the prince on weekdays. After the prince's injury, you have to apply medicine."
Lei Hong lowered her head as much as possible and bowed, "Yes."
The doctor knew that Mo Yunchen wanted to send them away, so he had something to say to Mo Junyi alone, so he took Lei Hong away at this moment.
There was only father and son left in the tent. Mo Yunchen sat beside the bed, his tone softened, "Does it hurt?"
Mo Junyi didn't feel anything, so he shook his head and said coldly, "It doesn't hurt."
Mo Yunchen frowned, "It's so difficult to be soft-hearted with his father?"
Mo Junyi pursed his lips, and he turned his head to look at Mo Yunchen. He did not answer Mo Yunchen's question, but just asked back, "Does your father have something to say to me?"
“…”
What Mo Yunchen was most annoying was Mo Junyi's attitude, which made him feel like he was hitting the cotton with one punch.
His hands tightened. Thinking of his purpose of coming to find Mo Junyi, he still endured the anger in his heart.
Staring at Mo Junyi and silent for a moment, he still said, "Zi Ling, Father knows that your fifth uncle gave you the military talisman, so can you hand it over?"
As expected, Mo Junyi sneered in his heart. As expected, every time his father showed goodwill was with purpose. Time and time again, he was already used to it and had no expectations in his heart. Even if he saw his father's purpose clearly, he still felt that feeling of loss.
This is a good sign, isn't it?
Mo Junyi cursed himself with a hint of self-deprecation, and said slowly, "Father, Yun Yi took away the military talisman."
"What did you say?"
Mo Yunchen changed his face almost instantly. He rubbed his eyes and stood up. His angry eyes stared at Mo Junyi fiercely. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Junyi, what did you say just now? Who did you take the military talisman away?"
Mo Junyi was not afraid of the hatred in his eyes at all. He calmly repeated it again, "The military talisman is not on me, and the military talisman is not my thing, so I had asked Yun Yi to take it away long ago."
"Mo Junyi!"
Mo Yunchen suddenly roared, and he subconsciously raised his hand and almost slapped Mo Junyi in the face.
But in the end, he didn't know what he thought of, but his hand actually stopped.
Chapter completed!