In the middle of the night, Qiyun was suddenly woken up by a noisy sound outside, and was about to put on his clothes. Suddenly a figure swept through the window, she was a little stunned, and was about to open her mouth to ask. The person who came was extremely fast, grabbed her, pulled her behind the screen, covered her mouth with one hand, and whispered to her not to make a sound.

She heard the man's voice very familiar, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes in surprise. Through the faint moonlight, he saw the man's face clearly, was shocked, and stammered: "Mo Chuan...... Is that you? ”

Mo Chuan saw that she recognized herself, and he let go. In the hazy moonlight, a pair of eyes were extremely clear, but his breathing was a little unsteady, obviously injured. There was a noisy sound outside, and someone knocked on the door and asked, "County Lord, it seems that an assassin has broken into the mansion, is there anything unusual about you?" ”

Mo Chuan looked at Qiyun and shook his head slightly.

"Save me, you let me out, I'll deal with them." Qiyun said, seeing that there was still some doubt in his eyes, and explained, "If I don't say anything, they will come in." When the time comes, you will be discovered. ”

Mo Chuan let go of his hand, Qiyun turned the screen, and calmly raised his head to the outside and said, "There is nothing wrong, I have already slept." ”

"Yes, county lord, you have a good rest." The guards outside responded.

When the footsteps outside faded away, Mo Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Qiyun turned back, saw that his face was pale, helped him to sit down, and asked worriedly, "Mo Chuan, the old wounds on your body are not healed yet." In the middle of the night, I broke into the Zhongshan Palace, what did I do? ”

"What are you going to do?" Mo Chuan turned his mind, and Feng looked at Qiyun, which seemed to be full of brilliance inside, "Come here...... Look at you. ”

"With an injury, take the risk to come to see me? That's how you said we'll meet soon? Qiyun glared at him, "I'm afraid, this is just your excuse for the palace master." If you want to come and see me, why don't you come in through the gate generously? All you have to do is ...... to the guards at the door."

Mo Chuan Wen Yan interrupted her, "Because, I miss you." Qiyun was taken aback by his words and was speechless.

Qiyun suspects that she is in a dream, what about her heartbeat? Qiyun touched his heart, and his heart was still beating calmly as usual. Mo Chuan must have been injured and feverish, and he was always cold and arrogant, so he would have joked.

Mo Chuan looked at her stunned, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he was about to open his mouth to speak, when a fishy sweet smell came up, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. Qiyun was startled, stopped him from saying any more, and said in a low voice: "You seem to be seriously injured, where is the injury?" ”

Mo Chuan covered his waist with his hands and frowned. Qiyun looked down and saw that blood was oozing from the clothes around his waist, and it was estimated that the old wound had been torn. She had never helped anyone treat her injuries, and for a moment, she was a little at a loss. Mo Chuan glanced at her and said with a faint smile: "It's just a flesh wound, it's not in the way." ”

Qiyun stepped forward, hesitated to untie his belt, and explained uneasily, "I...... Just to help you take a look. ”

Mo Chuan didn't move, letting her take off her belt and her clothes fall apart. She surveyed his injury, and sure enough, a wound on his smooth skin cracked, and the flesh was blurred. Qiyun glanced at him and said anxiously, "You are so badly injured! What to do? I don't have any medicine here, I'll go find my second brother......" and turned away.

Mo Chuan's eyes sank, and he grabbed her and whispered, "Don't tell anyone!" ”

As soon as his hand was forced, the wound on his waist bleed again. Qiyun was anxious, and hurriedly covered his wound with his hand and gently wiped his wound with a soft cloth. She carefully bandaged his wound with a clean cloth.

Her movements were gentle and slow, but beads of sweat were already oozing from her forehead. Her face was extremely calm and serious, so detailed that it made him feel unfamiliar, was this the Qiyun he knew before?

He never let anyone touch his body, but now he just let her slender fingers run over his skin, the silk silk dipped in water gently wiped his wound, there was a trace of coolness, but he didn't feel any pain.

Her face was very close, he had never looked at her face so seriously, her skin was better than snow, her eyebrows were like distant daisies, and her eyes were like autumn water. It's not that there are no more beautiful women than her, but it's such a woman who seems to be still and weak, sometimes delicate, sometimes resolute, sometimes smart, sometimes peaceful, which makes him feel very confused, which one is the real her.

It was as if he felt time stop, he was so close to her, just raise his hand, he could...

Qiyun helped him bandage it, and when he caught a glimpse of Mo Chuan staring at her, he suddenly got up and left him, and Mo Chuan came to his senses. Her face was a little red, and she lowered her eyes not to look at him, but said in annoyance: "Your clothes are torn, I don't know where you are, can you find clothes that are suitable for you to wear?" ”

His heart moved, and he smiled lightly and said, "I can't find it, give me your try." Qiyun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "This is a good way, I will find you a piece of my clothes, but I don't know if it is suitable or not." ”

Qiyun found a few clothes for him, but none of them fit. Luckily, it's early spring, and the weather is warm and cold. Qiyun found him a crane in the white fox with a feather veil, wide and wide, Mo Chuan put it on his body and tried it, barely fitting.

Qiyun helped him dress neatly, looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that he had a four-fold Ruyi silk tied on his crane collar, and a snow hat of the same color as his cloak covered his hair bun, revealing only a stunning face, which made him look more and more handsome, beautiful and vulgar, and it was really beautiful.

When he saw Qiyun staring at him, he couldn't help frowning, "What are you looking at?" ”

On a whim, Qiyun was open-mouthed, forgot his taboos, and said with a smile: "The first time I saw you wearing a woman's clothes, I didn't expect it to be so stunning, even more beautiful than a woman!" ”

When Mo Chuan heard this, his eyes darkened, and his voice was a little cold: "There are some things, you'd better not talk about them!" Hongu's tolerance for you is also limited! ”

Qiyun felt a chill in her heart, took away her smile, took a step back, and said lightly: "Yes, Qiyun remembers." Looking at her indifferent appearance, Mo Chuan suddenly felt a little irritable in his heart, but he still wanted to see her delicate and flying expression, sighed secretly, and asked, "Am I going out like this now?" ”

Qiyun came to his senses, hurriedly grabbed him and said, "At this time, you will definitely not be able to walk out of the palace, and fools will doubt you." As...... You will rest in my room for the night. Tomorrow morning, I'll send you out of the city again. ”

Qiyun was busy making the bed and folding the quilt, and after making the bed, her eyebrows were lowered, and she didn't look at him, but said: "Palace Master, I will temporarily wronged you tonight, condescend to be humble, and I will take a moment on my bed." When it is dawn tomorrow, I will send you out of the palace. ”

Mo Chuan listened to her words respectfully and detached, this little girl's temper is not small, it seems that whoever wants to offend her must be unlucky. So, with some apologies, he asked, "What about you?" ”

"There's a couch outside." Qiyun is still cold and deserted, and the waves are not prosperous.

"Then I'll sleep on the couch in the outer room. I can't sleep in other people's beds. Without waiting for her to speak, Mo Chuan walked away. Qiyun was about to stop it, but when he saw Mo Chuan outside, he took off his crane and turned over on the couch, quiet and silent.