I'm uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable, Mi, hurry up... Before Mo Yan answered Concubine Mi's question, he was facing Concubine Mi, and when he shouted to ask Concubine Mi to help him undress, he was afraid that he would laugh, so he turned around and turned his back to Concubine Mi very decisively, for fear that his very unruly scheme would be exposed.

The heart was weak and nervous, so that Mo Yan didn't hear Concubine Mi after he shouted that sentence, he sobbed the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground with an unstable foot, and the velvet blanket on the ground was thick enough, so he fell on the ground without a sound, and he didn't feel pain.

Concubine Mi sat down on the ground, her little face was so black that she seemed to be able to drip ink to write and paint, her fists clenched so loudly that if she hadn't had two points of reason left, she would have beaten him so hard that he couldn't even recognize his parents.

Can you stop talking so provocatively, she is nothing wrong with him!

What do you call him so uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, and shouting for her to hurry up... It's all talking about what the hell, don't speak if you can't speak.

Hurry up and ask her to hurry up and do something, do you hurry up and help him undress, or hurry up and help him get a needle, or hurry up and do something......

She didn't want anything now, she just wanted him to shut his mouth quickly, stand still obediently, and let her beat him up quickly, so as to relieve her anger.

Hey, why did Ah Mi fall? Mo Yan didn't hear the sound of falling on the ground, but if Concubine Mi clenched her fist so loudly that he didn't hear it again, then he would be deaf.

Bowing his head to Concubine Shang Mi and looking at him, he gritted his teeth and wanted to tear his gaze, Mo Yan felt that his heart was trembling, and his legs and stomach were trembling, so what did he play too far.

The girl's gaze is a little terrifying......

Ah Mi has a fall that hurts, I'll help you. Saying that, Mo Yan took a step towards Concubine Mi, the straps of the snow-white underwear on his body had already been untied, and then faded to his shoulders, and with his movements, he instantly slid to the ground, and his entire upper body was completely naked in front of Concubine Mi's eyes.

At this point, there is only a pair of snow-white underwear left all over the body.

Don't come here. Concubine Mi glared at Mo Yan fiercely, and forgot to get up from the ground, but subconsciously took two steps back.

The latter was also a little confused by this sudden accident, and was stunned for a while before reacting, he really didn't mean it, and he didn't know how the clothes fell off by himself at this time.

Mo Yan is not a very open person, let alone a person who can untie his clothes in front of outsiders, he has not been in good health since he left his mother's womb, so his cleanliness habit is quite strict, and he can't have the slightest dissatisfaction.

For as long as he can remember, he has not allowed slaves and maids to serve him closely, even if it is his own mother, bathing and dressing, etc., he does it himself.

Therefore, the last time Concubine Mi asked him to take off his clothes so that he could perform the needle, his reaction would be so big.

The Chu Xuan Palace, Licheng, is a large dye vat that is not inferior to the palace, and there are all kinds of people living in it, who are good at playing tricks and scheming, all kinds of conspiracies, even if his parents were alive at that time, he did not suffer less, but not as often as later.

When he was a child, he was attacked by assassins, and sometimes he was seriously injured if he didn't have all his concerns, and he needed the doctor to clean his wounds and bandage them with medicine until he was seven years old, as long as the wound was not in the chest, Mo Yan would treat the wound himself, and no one was allowed to approach him.

Even if he did have to fall, he would have his wounds cleaned up before then.

It is said that he has become a doctor after a long illness, and when he met Yan Rufeng, although he was not a doctor, he knew a lot, and his methods of dealing with wounds were not inferior to professional doctors.

Therefore, for so many years, Concubine Mi is the first and only person who has seen the body inside Mo Yan's clothes.

Although it was not the first time that his body had been seen by Concubine Mi, Mo Yan still felt very embarrassed, otherwise he would not have made a big red face, and even the roots of his ears were stained with an intoxicating red glow.

But when Mo Yan heard Concubine Mi tell him not to go over like a frightened deer, he had a bad heart to tease Concubine Mi, and instead of listening to her words and not going over, he was more eager to get close to her.

Although there was a velvet blanket on the ground, the cold was still very heavy, and Ah Mi got up quickly.

Seeing that Mo Yan was about to walk to her side with two steps, Concubine Mi felt that the whole person was going to be bad, and she almost couldn't help but want to scream, you. You are not allowed to come, or your aunt will kick you out of the carriage, and if you don't believe it, you can try it.

After staring at Mo Yan and roaring, Concubine Mi lowered her eyes, missing Mo Yan's smile that she couldn't help laughing, she bit the corner of her mouth, and secretly scolded herself for being unproductive, isn't it a man's chest, it's not that she hasn't seen it, why can't she take her eyes off it.

Who said that women are miserable, in Concubine Mi's opinion, the lethality of this man is too strong.

It's nothing to do, that's it, if he really wants to do something, who can stand it!

Okay, okay, I'm not going to go. Mo Yan waved his hand and stood still in place, her starry black eyes locked on Concubine Mi's lowered little head, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

He couldn't see the expression on her face, but Concubine Mi's exposed and cute red ears made Mo Yan unable to take his eyes off it, and even irrepressibly wanted to lean over and kiss her.

However, the idea is very beautiful, the reality is very cruel, Mo Yan has no doubt that if he dares to kiss, Concubine Mi will definitely dare to kill him.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that he's afraid that he won't be able to look at her so closely and guard her again.

Are you an exhibitionist, don't hurry up and put on your clothes. The black lines on Concubine Mi's forehead fell down one by one, she didn't like this passive feeling, and always felt that nothing was out of her control.

Especially, she is a good doctor, even if she asks Mo Yan to take off her clothes, she has to be the one who has the initiative, she hasn't opened her mouth yet, what is he taking off.

Jerk man, stinky rascal......

He took the initiative to untie his clothes like this, and even greeted her in the past, which was very ambiguous and embarrassing, as if she was about to do something unsightly with him.

If Concubine Mi is comfortable and happy, then she must be a psychopath.

Okay, okay, don't get excited, I'll wear it, wear it right away. The corners of Mo Yan's mouth twitched wildly, where was he exhibitionist, if it weren't for her, how could he have stripped himself naked.

Whoever dares to peep at his body will never live to see the sun the next day.

He was willing to show her this girl, but she dared to dislike it, it was really unruly to clean up.

That's it, it's not appropriate to clean her up now, he doesn't have the same knowledge as her for the time being, and when he hugs the beauty, he will slowly clean up and slowly adjust.

It's just that at that time, it may be impossible to say who will clean up who and who will teach whom.

Whew-

Hearing him say this, he bent down again to pick up the clothes on the carpet, Concubine Mi wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling like she was about to collapse.

Now put on your clothes, turn around and don't have to take them off, anyway, they all have to be taken off, in the end he is wearing it or not? Wear it, it's troublesome to take it off for a while, don't wear it, Ah Mi is angry again, and he looks like he is going to be eaten alive, hey, it's a real headache. Mo Yan held the snow-white silky underwear in his hand, his good-looking brows were wrinkled into undulating hills, and he whispered words in his mouth, as if he was talking to himself, obviously Ah Mi had seen everything he should have seen last time, but this time he didn't let her yell and obediently took it off by himself, how could it make her angry, could it be that Ah Mi was shy, or Ah Mi wanted to take it off for him personally? Well, yes, it must be like this, he should have known that this way he should have ......

Concubine Mi is so ear-powered, not to mention that she is in the same room as Mo Yan at this moment, that is, Mo Yan is fifty meters away from her, she can hear it clearly and not miss a word when she speaks at this volume.

Yes, without waiting for Mo Yan to finish muttering, Concubine Mi, who had just stood up from the ground, fell to the ground again with a soft foot, and this time her ankle hit the bookshelf next to her, and the pain made her almost burst into tears.

Why is she angry, it's not all because he provoked her.

She's shy, she's shy, what's there to be ashamed of.

She wants to strip him herself?

Concubine Mi wanted to burst into foul language, she wanted to break his neck with her own hands, yes, this is really unbearable, aunt is unbearable, why are you not a dumb person.

Damn, the big man's family, how can he talk more than her, why didn't she see that this man still has such potential before.

Mo Yan turned around and smiled innocently and gently at Concubine Mi, the underwear was loosely worn on her body, and it was more eye-catching than not wearing it, so that Concubine Mi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This damn man, don't you want to be so seductive.

Ah Mi.

Shut up, I don't want to hear you at all.

Ah Mi.

I told you to shut up and you couldn't hear me, don't make me repeat it a second time. I scratched my hair irritably, and I don't know if the ankle that was knocked out is swollen, anyway, Concubine Mi is very anxious now.

Mo Yan pursed her lips aggrievedly, her rose-colored lips pouted slightly, and her eyes looked straight at Concubine Mi's shyness, which was too tempting to want to sin.

He opened his mouth to speak, Concubine Mi swept over with a sharp eye, he closed his mouth again, the look was an indescribable grievance, after a while, his eyes were slightly red, his face began to turn white, and the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows was also eclipsed, and a thin layer of mist seemed to gradually gather in the depths of his black eyes.

Concubine Mi looked up at the carved roof at forty-five degrees, afraid that if she looked at him more, she would not be able to help but have a nosebleed.

Ya, she couldn't help but wonder if Mo Yan was using a beautiful man trick on her, it was too tempting.

Ah Mi, I'm uncomfortable, can you hurry up? Mo Yan's expression was full of grievances, half of it was that he was really uncomfortable, and the blood and qi in his body were churning again, which was a sign of illness, and half of it was indeed that he was teasing and teasing Concubine Mi with words.

Every word he says is ambiguous and suggestive, and people who can't see the scene inside, just listening to the sound outside, will 100% make up a lot of ambiguous and passionate pictures in their brains.

But in fact, he and Concubine Mi are so innocent that they can't be clearer anymore.

Bastard, don't say it if you can't speak, I'm really pissed off. Concubine Mi was really mad with anger, her mind was blank, and there was only one thought left of cleaning up Mo Yan.

Quick, she must be quick, soon to beat him into a bear.

What's more, as long as his ambiguous words reach other people's ears, she can't even wash them away even if she jumps into the Yellow River.

Ya, he wants to do it, but she doesn't want to do it?

Bah, what she said is not right, does she want to do it if she doesn't attack?

If you choose one of the two, Concubine Mi will definitely choose to press others without hesitation, does she still want to be pressed?

Brain made up so many inappropriate pictures for children, Concubine Mi twitched the corners of her mouth, there were crows of crows above her head, and she really wanted to kneel for herself.

I'm just sitting here, don't worry if Ah Mi wants to throw herself into her arms, I won't run. Looking at Concubine Mi who was rushing towards him angrily, Mo Yan not only didn't hurry to find a way to extinguish the fire, but was afraid that Concubine Mi would not be angry enough, so he added another handful of firewood.

Throw yourself into a hug?

Your sister's embrace, Concubine Mi, who rushed over quickly, almost fell to the sky because of these four words, and the flames in her heart were burning more and more, so she had to give Mo Yan an unforgettable lesson.

I'll strangle you, call you nonsense, in your last life, you were the womb of a long-tongued woman, I strangled you...

Mo Yan was originally sitting on a soft couch, and Concubine Mi rushed over, he didn't dodge or dodge, and was directly pressed down on the couch by Concubine Mi, a very standard posture of women and men.

If you want to say that for the sake of Concubine Mi, a certain sick Meishi Ziye can really be open-minded about anything, such as his self-esteem as a man.

He has suffered it in front of Concubine Mi, and the sacrifice is big enough, and the man next to him will definitely be overwhelmed.

A certain prince silently said in his heart: Lord, he doesn't want to be overwhelmed, but he really provoked a certain woman, if she doesn't let her spill her anger, won't he be the one who suffers?

Ahem... Cough. Ah Mi, you light...

If you don't say it, you won't die, and after the words came out, Mo Yan was stunned for a moment and then shook his head and smiled bitterly, did he think that he didn't hurt enough on his body, and he actually said the wrong thing again.

He really didn't mean it this time, because Concubine Mi was sitting on his waist at the moment, pinching the soft flesh on his body with both hands, it really hurt, and it hurt so much that his tears were about to come out.

Ahh

Concubine Mi screamed, and when she pinched Mo Yan, the force of her hand became heavier, and she said that she would hurt you to death, and you deserved it.

Other... Ah Mi I was wrong, I was really wrong.

Hum. Concubine Mi snorted coldly, not wanting to let him go at all.

Rao is Mo Yan's ability to endure pain is a first-class skill, and he was also pinched by Concubine Mi and twitched all over, it really hurts, not ordinary pain.

Xu is because Concubine Mi understands medicine, and the places where she seems to pinch indiscriminately are acupuncture points, and she really pinched where it hurts, and Mo Yan can't hide if she wants to.

In the end, Mo Yan no longer made a muffled snort, but directly screamed in pain.

Ah Mi spared me this time, me. I really know that I was wrong, later. I promise never to dare again in the future. Mo Yan was so weak and trembling in pain, he was afraid that Concubine Mi would pinch it again, and he really couldn't help but vomit blood.

Concubine Mi, who was pinching her anger, didn't notice Mo Yan's abnormality, and she felt sorry for herself if she didn't pinch him.

Let him be angry with her, he deserves it.

Mi...

Continue to pinch and ignore him.

Ah Mi. Mo Yan was lying on his back on the couch, Concubine Mi was sitting on his waist, and he could clearly see all of Concubine Mi's expressions.

Every time he gets sick, he can't even control him, and at that moment, his body seems to be no longer his, and even his consciousness has become scattered.

Poof-

If he had a choice, Mo Yan would never have been ill in front of Concubine Mi, never.

The red blood spurted out of Mo Yan's mouth, staining the soft couch again, and Concubine Mi subconsciously retracted her hand, her expression stunned for a moment.

What's wrong with her?

What, who can tell her, how did she sit on Mo Yan's waist?

Hey, you...

There was blood on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth, and a burst of weakness hit him, making his vision slightly blurred, but he still stared at Concubine Mi gently, as if to appease her feelings.

Don't be afraid, no. It's okay. With her, he can't die.

The blushing and heart-pounding gaze wrapped her, and Concubine Mi felt that her mouth was very dry for a while, and she crawled down Mo Yan's stomach in embarrassment, lowered her head and pulled his hand to check the pulse.

The weak pulse under her fingertips made Concubine Mi feel a little regretful, she knew that it would harm him like this, so she wouldn't pinch him.

Turning his head to look at the half-blind starry eyes, as if he was asleep, the thick curly eyelashes trembled gently, which made people feel sad and astringent, and suddenly felt pity.

He could obviously stop her, but he indulged her, and following her, Concubine Mi didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Don't go. Don't leave... Mo Yan, who was in a semi-comatose state, seemed to sense that Concubine Mi was leaving, he looked at Concubine Mi with his eyes wide open, and reached out to hold her.

I'm not going. Concubine Mi said to his eyes.

Mo Yan was silent, his hand still holding her.

You lie down first, and let me pick up the needle.

After a while, Mo Yan seemed to understand, and slowly let go of the hand holding Concubine Mi.

Picking up the Qingling Divine Needle that fell on the ground, Concubine Mi quickly went to the door and washed it, and quickly returned to Mo Yan's side, wanting to reach out and undress for him, but found that his clothes had already been thrown under the bed for some time, lying there alone.

It can be imagined how fierce she rode on him before, and how much she tossed and tossed. Just thinking about it, Concubine Mi felt that her face was burning hot.

After about half an hour, Mo Yan recovered some spirits, he quietly looked at Concubine Mi without speaking, and saw beads of sweat the size of beans on her forehead, and wanted to reach out to wipe her sweat, but she couldn't do anything.

Don't move.

Well. Nodding, he listened to whatever she said.

Can you still urge the true qi in the dantian?

Mo Yan nodded again, although he couldn't force the exercise, but he could still do it just by urging the true qi in the dantian.

After a while, which acupuncture point my needle goes to, you will direct the true qi in the dantian to that acupuncture point, it doesn't need too much, as long as there is a trace or wisp of it.

Good.

It is best if he can restore his consciousness, otherwise Concubine Mi will really cry, knowing that he is a patient, she should not be like him.

This method to alleviate Mo Yan's condition has a chance of success less than three or four times out of ten, and it is also quite dangerous, so Concubine Mi has never planned to use it.

Right now, since the medicine can't suppress him from getting sick from time to time, and at such a moment, Concubine Mi thought about it, and finally decided to take a risk, the following way to save you is very dangerous, if you are not careful, maybe your life will be confessed here, I need your full cooperation, and you must not be distracted halfway, can you do it?

Moxian who hovered between life and death when he urinated, he had ever been afraid of life and death, he looked at Concubine Mi with a smile, and nodded very firmly, he believed her.

Although this method is a bit dangerous, it is also the best way to stabilize your condition at present. Seeing him nodding in agreement, and seeing his trusting gaze, Concubine Mi suddenly felt a lot of pressure, as long as we succeed, then your illness can be controlled, at least once every half a month, and there will never be such an irregular and irregular onset as this time.

Whatever Mi says, I'll do it. Before you understand my mind, I will definitely hold on, the latter sentence Mo Yan did not say, but firmly remembered it in his heart.

Don't be nervous, take it easy.

Then I'll act as if I were dead!

You are very smart.

Thanks for the compliment.

The pain is unbearable, don't resist the pain, I'll be there for you.

What Concubine Mi said before, Mo Yan didn't remember, he only remembered Concubine Mi's last sentence 'I will always be with you', and his uneasy heart miraculously calmed down.

At the same time, Mo Yan urged the true qi in his body to nourish the meridians, and strived to wrap a protective array on the outside of his internal organs, so as to control the number of episodes of his illness.

As long as he can control the number of times he gets sick, then his life will be more secure, and he will have more time to find a cure for him.

Maybe one day, she can really cure his congenital disease completely.

Hiss - although Concubine Mi told him that it would hurt a lot, and Mo Yan was mentally prepared, he still didn't expect that when the long Qingling Divine Needle pierced into his flesh, it would be so painful.

For a moment, his body subconsciously wanted to resist the pain, but fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Whether it hurts or hurts, he can bear any pain and any crime compared to being alive by her side.

We're going to start, and we're going to cry out when it hurts.

Ahh

With each acupuncture point of Concubine Mi, the dark needle turned into dark energy traveled through Mo Yan's body, and a Qingling Divine Needle pierced one of his acupuncture points, and a trace of true qi urged by Mo Yan turned from the dantian into a colorless and invisible line on that acupuncture point.

Until Concubine Mi recited the last acupuncture point, finished the last dark needle, and the last bright needle, the true qi drawn by Mo Yan also drew the last stroke.

In an instant, in Mo Yan's body, a life circle formed by the convergence of his own true qi and external spiritual qi was successfully drawn.

Congratulations, you really did it. Concubine Mi didn't pay attention to it so much, she directly pulled her sleeve and wiped her sweat, her eyes were unusually bright, and the smile on her face couldn't be stopped.

She loves formations, and she has set up countless formations, but this is the first time she has set up a formation in a person's body, and she didn't expect to succeed without danger in the end.

Thank you. The moment he saw her smiling face, Mo Yan felt that no matter how miserable she screamed before, she would not lose face, and it was better to be alive than anything else.

Although he didn't know what Concubine Mi had done to him, he had a faint hunch that at least he would stop taking medicine every day, and his mood instantly became brighter.

I set up a life circle in your body, and fortunately it was successful, otherwise others would only consider me a madman. Concubine Mi pursed her lips, took a handkerchief and leaned over to wipe Mo Yan's sweat, and said: It is said that there will be a blessing in the future, and this time you have the greatest credit.

Mo Yan is also a person who is proficient in various formations, but he was also quite shocked when he heard that Concubine Mi placed the formation in his body, and secretly sighed what this girl's brain was made of.

How could she have such an idea, and she was the only one who had such courage.

What, scared?

No. Mo Yan shook his head, he was shocked, but he was not frightened.

Have you had enough rest?

What's the matter? Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Concubine Mi meant.

Concubine Mi rolled her eyes, and when she raised her hand, she had already pinched three silver needles in her hands at the same time, and the last step, I want to activate the life circle of your body.

He had no problem with her trying to activate the life circle in his body, but why did she hand him a clean handkerchief.

Biting.

No, you don't.

You can't help but scream at the pain of the previous injection, and the pain of this last step is more than five or six times stronger than before, and I am afraid that you will bite off your tongue. Concubine Mi's words fell, and it didn't matter if she rudely stuffed the handkerchief into Mo Yan's mouth at 3721, or if you wanted to be dumb in the future.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, relaxed his body, and did not refuse again.

If he really bit off his tongue, no matter how good Concubine Mi's medical skills were, Mo Yan believed that he would not have a chance to speak, and he would not be able to grow a new tongue!

Relax, don't resist in the slightest, and treat yourself as if you can't die anymore.

Mo Yan, whose mouth was gagged, jumped out of the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, can he say that this girl is taking the opportunity to take revenge?

The three silver needles sank into Mo Yan's heart like lightning, and at the same time, the three silver needles penetrated into it little by little, like a medicine guide, slowly activating the life circle.

After repeatedly making sure that the life circle in Mo Yan's body had begun to operate, Concubine Mi condensed her true qi in the palms of her hands, slapped it on his chest with a low cry, and then sucked it out, sucking the silver needle out of his body.

As Concubine Mi said, the last step is the most critical, but also the most painful and unbearable, even if Mo Yan bites the handkerchief in his mouth, the severe pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow also makes his whole body bulge, he screams miserably, and faints in pain when he pulls out the needle.

Concubine Mi took the needle, looked at Mo Yan, who was completely unconscious, so she had to resign herself to her fate and take a clean cotton handkerchief, go to the back of the door and get water out, first scrub Mo Yan's body, change him into a clean underwear, and finally help him to lie down on the chaise longue.

Then frowned and looked at a messy soft couch, thinking of a certain man who was super strict with cleanliness, Concubine Mi pursed her lips, no matter what this soft couch is made of, with this man's turtle hair temperament, you don't have to think about it, just one word - throw.

So, Concubine Mi ordered very unceremoniously: No sorrow or joy, you two come in and throw away the soft couch.

After speaking, she turned around and walked to the back of the door to clean up herself, the smell of sweat on her body was really unbearable, but she had to endure it because she had no clean clothes to change.

Outside the car, no sorrow and no joy were called, and they touched their noses helplessly, they felt that they were simply shameless to face Concubine Mi.

The son of their family is really... It's hard to put into words.

Originally, Wuxi was the referee, and Wubei and Red Sleeves were inseparable, and neither of them let anyone, and they were bound to divide a winner, but at this moment, it came out of the carriage, which was reminiscent of a fluttering and ambiguous conversation, which almost made the two people in the battle fall directly from mid-air.

Then, they didn't fight.

In Red Sleeves' impression, her young lady is not a person who is outwardly exposed, especially when she is angry, if she doesn't want people to see it, no one will know that she is angry.

But she actually heard Concubine Mi's roar, and she felt extremely frightened at that time.

Just when she wanted to rush into the carriage, Wusad and Wuxi stopped her, and didn't let her get close, and Red Sleeves had no choice but to step aside and wait for Concubine Mi's instructions.

Since the young lady did not hide the fact that she could speak in front of these people, then these people also had the approval of Concubine Mi, and she couldn't bear to stand still for the time being.

I don't know how long later, when the screams of the prince of Chu Xuan came from the carriage, Red Sleeves was glad that he didn't rush in.

It turned out that her young lady was just treating the prince of Chu Xuan, which really scared her.

It's just that the red sleeves couldn't help but complain silently, Prince Chu Xuan, your festival is shattered, do you know?

The two shrugged their heads and got into the carriage, pushed the car door and saw Mo Yan sleeping quietly on the chaise longue, and the soft couch was messy and dirty, which was simply miserable, which showed the fierceness of the previous battle.

After turning his eyes around and not seeing Concubine Mi's figure, Wu Sad glanced at the door in the corner, and said in a respectful tone: Miss Wen, there are clean clothes in the cabinet next to the bronze mirror, if you don't dislike it, you can change them.

When the words fell, the two didn't expect Concubine Mi to answer, God knows that Concubine Mi's temperament did not split their family, it was already a great gift.

If you want to say that they are the personal guards of the prince of the world, hey, how could they never know that the prince of the world still has such a scoundrel, shameless and black-hearted side, it is simply a minute to refresh their perception of him.

The action was very neat to carry the soft couch out of the carriage, and then carefully cleaned it again, after making sure that there was no unsightly dirt falling, he got off the carriage one after the other without sorrow or joy.

But all the things that the prince doesn't want must be destroyed, and they must not be picked up, so the two of them concentrated those things in the slightly strange gaze of the red sleeves and www.biquge.info a fire until they were burned clean.

In front of the bronze mirror, Concubine Mi's hand to take care of her hair paused slightly, her eyes fell suspiciously on the cabinet next to her, and she opened it by ghost, and all she saw was a moon-white brocade robe with the same style, and a unique set of blue tunic skirts, which fools knew that this was a woman's clothes.

The moon-white brocade robe is Mo Yan's, and Concubine Mi doesn't think it's strange, because every time she sees Mo Yan, this person wears clothes of this color. She was strange, even to her heart, that there was a set of women's clothes in his clothes, and for a moment, she had the urge to destroy them.

Realizing this thought, Concubine Mi's face changed and changed, and finally gritted her teeth and closed the cabinet door with a hateful 'snap'.

She doesn't want to wear other people's clothes, it's disgusting to think about it, and her pride can't be trampled on by others.

Think about it, although Mo Yan is born weak, but his appearance is one by one, how can there be a lack of women who admire him around him, and it is not strange that he has women's clothes in his carriage, but why does she feel angry and sad......

What is this feeling of sullenness?

Ah Mi doesn't like blue dresses, so next time I'll prepare other colors of skirts for Ah Mi. When Mo Yan woke up, he found himself lying on the chaise longue, and the soft couch was gone, and he thought that Concubine Mi had left.

But when he heard a 'pop' sound from behind the door, a little smile was dyed in the phoenix's eyes, it turned out that he was not singing a one-man show alone, his girl had him in her heart.

If it weren't for him, I would not be angry just by seeing a piece of clothing.

How could she know that in order to penetrate her heart, he could be said to have worked hard and calculated.

Although Mo Yan felt that his girl was a little stupid in his feelings, he was still grateful and happy, such a concubine belonged to him alone.

When did you wake up?

Just woke up.

If you wake up, then I'll go back. Concubine Mi half-blinded, and felt a little aggrieved when she saw Mo Yan for some reason, and instead of feeling happy when she heard his words, she wanted to tear the skirt even more.

Is there often a woman in and out of his carriage, otherwise how could he carry a woman's clothes with the car, and if he didn't leave, Concubine Mi felt that she would really do something out of control.

My courtyard, my carriage, Ah Mi was the first guest. Seeing that she was about to leave with her head down, Mo Yan took her hand without thinking about it, and held it tightly in her palm, not allowing her to throw it off, this skirt and the skirts in the other courtyard are specially prepared for Ah Mi You, have you ever seen other women around me.

Some misunderstandings can be said clearly, and some misunderstandings are not clear, but no matter what the misunderstanding is, Mo Yan doesn't want to have it, he is reluctant to make Concubine Mi a little unhappy.

Although before leaving the courtyard, it was true that he deliberately put such a skirt alone in his pile of clothes, thinking that if she cared about him a little, she would be angry!

It turned out that Concubine Mi was indeed angry when she saw it, but Mo Yan herself was also uncomfortable.

That day, I carried you back to the courtyard, and the clothes on your body were dirty, so I ordered someone to prepare clothes suitable for you to wear, because I don't know what style and color you like, so I prepared a lot of sets for you to choose from, and those jewelry and clothes are matched.

Seeing that Concubine Mi, who had obviously struggled a little less after listening to his explanation, Mo Yan also had a smile in her eyes, and said: "Ah Mi has ever seen a woman beside me?"

Concubine Mi was held by Mo Yan's hand, and she couldn't shake it off, but it couldn't be denied that after hearing his words, she really felt a lot better, at least she wasn't so angry.

As far as the few times she has been in contact with him alone, there are indeed no female creatures around him or even in his courtyard, but who knows if he has it in Licheng.

But even if there is, she has a woolen relationship with her, and she is not his person, and she has no position to care about him.

Why doesn't Mi speak?

You let go.

Don't let it go, Ah Mi's hands are so small, so soft, and so warm. Mo Yan was stubborn like a child, blinking his flickering eyes and raising their hands that were clasped together, and said, "Look, my hand is just enough to wrap Ah Mi's hand tightly.

His expression was a little nervous, but his tone was full of joy, like a child cheering, in addition to the mother concubine, Ah Mi is the second woman close to me, the mother concubine is the first, and Ah Mi is the second.

Concubine Mi was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, her pink lips pursed lightly, and her eyes revealed a little doubt and disbelief.

Not to mention ancient men, it is a young master born in a modern wealthy family, and the maids who take care of him are also everywhere, and his status is as noble as Chu Xuan's son Mo Yan, how can he be taken care of by a large number of maids and mothers-in-law around him.

What do you say, in addition to Princess Chu Xuan, she is the second woman he has come into contact with, deceive the ghost!

My story is too long and complicated, I don't want Ah Mi to just listen to my one-sided words, my Ah Mi has eyes, ears, and her own judgment, so I just need Ah Mi not to push me away, avoid me, and slowly try to understand me.

Concubine Mi opened her mouth to say something, and her eyes were full of affection and gentleness at Shang Moyan, and she quickly lowered her head like a frightened rabbit, only to feel that her face burned badly.

Whew-

Please don't look at her like that, she'll be embarrassed.

And she's just her, not his Mi?

Mi, I...

It's dark. Through the slightly open car window, black has enveloped everything in the world, and Concubine Mi has successfully interrupted Mo Yan's confession.

Then I'll send you back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Gritting his teeth, Mo Yan really wanted to catch Concubine Mi and beat her ass, this girl would really ruin the atmosphere, but he finally mustered up the courage to confess to her, it was really love-hate and hateful.

Well. Seeing that Mo Yan no longer continued the previous topic, Concubine Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

Rao is no matter how slow she is in this regard, she also realizes that Mo Yan just wanted to confess to her. But just as Mo Yan was about to say that sentence, the evil man who fought with her in Fairy Lake that day appeared in her mind, and she suddenly felt that the whole person was going to be bad.

Hell, how could she suddenly think of that man, and the weirdest thing is, how could she think of that man when Mo Yan was about to confess?

What's even more bizarre is that for a moment, in her mind, Mo Yan and the evil man miraculously merged together, as if they were born to be the same person.

This bizarre idea shocked Concubine Mi almost screamed, and her face became very ugly.

There's hot water in there, Ah Mi wipes her body, and then you can rest assured that you can change into that clean set of clothes, I promise no one wears it, it's just what I prepared for you. Although there are thousands of women in the world, he only cares about her.

Then you get out.

Ah Mi is not in a hurry, I will arrange for Lieyun to come over.

Good.

After Mo Yan turned to leave, Concubine Mi closed the door, leaned against the door and was stunned for a while, then took off the crumpled dress on her body, scrubbed her body with hot water, and then changed into the blue dress in the cabinet.

If she had doubts in her heart before, then when she put on the clothes, all the doubts disappeared, and the clothes were indeed made for her.

Maybe there are people in this world who are about the same as her, but the size of some places cannot be the same, and it will not be possible, and whether the clothes fit you will only know when you wear them.

The style of the clothes is very simple, there is not even any pattern on it, but the texture is light and silky, and it is particularly comfortable against the skin, and every stitch and thread is extremely low-key luxury.

She should have known, but whatever the man brought out, it was never bad.

Why did you come out with your hair draped? Mo Yan had already instructed Wuxi to mobilize the Cloud Hunter Rider, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Concubine Mi walking out with her hair scattered, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Irritably, she pulled her black and soft hair, Concubine Mi pursed her lips childishly, and said in a rather sad tone: I can't pull my hair, I have to call Red Sleeves in.

Facing the bronze mirror, Concubine Mi thought about just tying the hairband, but how weird it looked with the skirt on her body, so she gave up.

Ah Mi is the only woman who has stepped into this carriage, even if it is your maid, I don't want to.

Concubine Mi was silent when she heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and said: Then I'll go out and let her get my hair done.

Come here.

Do?

I'll pull your hair for you.

Ahem... Concubine Mi's eyes widened, looking at a serious Mo Yan incredibly, and she was almost choked by her own saliva.

Why is Ah Mi so surprised, my hair has been taken care of by myself since I was sensible, and my clothes are also worn by myself, and I never fake the hands of others. Seeing her stunned, Mo Yan got up and led her to sit on the stool, and continued: I am very good at combing men's hair, but women's hair may not be very good.

In this era, there are very few men who will comb women's hair, and even if they have that relationship, most of them are husband and wife, and Mo Yan has done such intimate things to anyone.

Concubine Mi bit the corner of her lip, her heart was hairy, and she seemed to be bubbling with acid bubbles.

Yes, I pulled my mother's hair ten years ago, and now... When the concubine was still there, even if there were often people who wanted his life, and he was always sick and painful, he still felt very happy.

I'm sorry.

What kind of bun do you want to comb, Ah Mi can't embarrass me, try to pick a simpler one.

The death of Princess Chu Xuan has always been a knot that Mo Yan can't untie in his heart, as well as his father......

I don't have an opinion, you can just watch it.

Well.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Yan turned the Qingling Divine Needle into a lotus hairpin and pinned it to Concubine Mi's hair, pushed her to the bronze mirror, and asked with a soft smile: Are you still satisfied?

He hadn't pulled a woman's hair for ten years, and the hair he had pulled for his mother in his memory was complicated and graceful, thinking that Concubine Mi would definitely not like it, so he pulled a very simple single screw bun for her, with three or two hairpins just right.

Well. A man can comb a woman's hair in such a good bun, and Concubine Mi feels that she can't comb her hair, which is too embarrassing and embarrassing.

Accompany me out for a bite to eat, and I'll arrange the rest of the things.

Good. Anyway, she is hungry too, and she doesn't eat for nothing.

An hour later, the purple carriage stopped on a street behind the Prime Minister's Mansion, and your Cloud Hunter really listened to me.

Until they're done escorting this batch of gold, they'll listen to you, and I'm not going to interfere.

I believe in you.

Go.

Those eyeliner...

I'll help you.

Concubine Mi nodded, got out of the carriage and disappeared into the black with a few red sleeves.

She felt that she owed Mo Yan more and more, but when she thought that his illness was stable for her, she felt a little more relaxed, maybe when she found a way to cure his illness, then she would not owe him.

Why should Miss think so much, just go with the flow. As the saying goes: The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, and the red sleeves feel that in the heart of her young lady, she is afraid that she is only afraid that the prince of Chu Xuan has taken root, but the young lady herself not only does not know, but also desperately makes excuses for her strangeness, which is really cute to think about.

The prince of Chu Xuan has a good reputation outside, but his life is even more suspenseful than the life of King Han, Red Sleeves frowned, and wanted to stop it, but she had no position.

Especially in the matter of feelings, no matter how close the person is, it is not appropriate to meddle.

Red Sleeves is right, go with the flow, let it be. Putting aside the things that gave her a headache, Concubine Mi settled down, and landed in the Biluo Pavilion as light as a swallow.

Concubine.

Second brother and third brother.

Where did you go, this girl, why did you only come back now? Wen Shaoyun was puzzled when he saw that Concubine Mi was not wearing the clothes she wore when she went out, but he didn't ask because there were outsiders present.

Something was delayed.

Zhuangzi's side has all been arranged, just waiting for you to come back and act. Wen Shaoyu's biggest wish now is to quickly transport the gold in Concubine Mi's courtyard away, although the road is clear, it is what Concubine Mi deserves, but this amount is too much, maybe it will cause some trouble.

Without further ado, hurry up.

Concubine Mi knew that her brothers were very good with King Han, but she never thought that their relationship would be so good, which surprised her.

Mo Hanyu is the same as Mo Yan, the big and small news in Star Death City can be hidden from others, but he can't hide it from them.

This batch of gold, he knows, is not surprising.

It was the eldest brother who asked us to ask King Han for help when he was leaving. Concubine Mi's previous scruples, Wen Shaoyun and Wen Shaoyu also thought of it, the only person who had the ability to help them was King Han.

I'm late, and I hope Miss Wen will forgive me.

Suddenly, more than a hundred black-clothed masked people quietly appeared in Biluo Pavilion, and the Wen Shaoyun brothers were so shocked that they reflexively protected Concubine Mi behind them, and they were stunned again after listening to their words.

Dare to love these people as their sisters?

Others couldn't see where these black-clothed people came from, but Mo Hanyu saw it at a glance, and said coldly: Hunting clouds.

Wen Shaoyu let out a strange cry and looked at Concubine Mi in shock.

Strange to him...

Shizi said, let me wait to obey Miss Wen's dispatch.

I like to deal with smart people, and your mission is to deliver boxes in the courtyard, and the target is the annex in Qingjing City, understand?

Got it.

Let's do it.

Be.

The Cloud Hunter Rider is worthy of being the Cloud Hunter Rider, and the obedience to the order alone makes Concubine Mi very satisfied.

Concubine, what's going on? Wen Shaoyun took Concubine Mi's hand and glanced at Mo Hanyu a little nervously, these days he can also see some of King Han's thoughts.

It's Mo Yan himself who wants to help me, and it's not me who begged him, don't let the free labor be in vain.

Han Wang Jing stood aside and looked at Concubine Mi, and his heart was full of bitterness for a while, was he a step too late after all?

When he was enjoying the plum banquet, he was faintly aware that Mo Yan was interested in Concubine Mi like him.

And whether Concubine Mi has already made a decision in her heart, does she like Mo Yan?

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