"Why don't you pour me tea? What kind of place is this, a good place not to live, come with him to suffer from the sun and rain. He withdrew his gaze, opened the curtain with force, and entered the tent.

"The Lord misses you very much, and has been lying down for many days, and I am going to come to you together." Ruoqiang pursed his lips and smiled.

Yu Yan's heart warmed, she took her hand, but looked at the figure in the tent, and asked in a low voice, "Are his eyes better?" And what about the Forgotten Butterfly Poison? He"

"Forget butterflies still have seizures, but not so badly, the eyes can see things, but I tried, and it doesn't seem to be very good." Ruoqiang showed a trace of sadness.

Yu Yan nodded lightly, Fu Quan said that the bottle of medicine can only be controlled, not completely cured. But it got better anyway, and one day, he would get better.

He leaned slightly sideways, with one hand behind his back, and took the other hand to the table and did half of the needlework. It was a sock made for Yu Lixiao, so I made one. Mo Wenli only glanced at it, then left it behind, and turned his head to look outside, "I don't drink your broken tea leaves, Ruoqiang, give her the tea leaves you bring to brew, and you come in and beat my legs." ”

"I'm going to pour tea, the princess is pregnant, don't burn." Ruoqiang said softly, turned around and asked the guards to lead her to the kitchen.

Yu Yan walked in, removed the needlework basket, and set up the food he had brought. I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to say it. I always felt that I had failed this person's heart and made him lonely.

Mo Wenli didn't make a sound, his eyelids drooped lightly, thinking about his thoughts.

"Ask ...... leave" Yu Yan hesitated and gently pushed his arm resting on the table.

"Uh-huh......" he snorted lazily, slowly raising his eyes, his eyes covered with a faint red.

Wide-eyed and small-eyed, the two of them had nothing to say again, and suddenly felt a little raw.

"Don't worry, I'll just come and see and leave later. If you want to suffer with him, I don't care about you. In the future, I don't care whether I am dead or alive, blind or deaf. He didn't start, the corners of his lips curled.

"You won't care." Yu Yan smiled, stuffed her little hand into his palm, and whispered, "Ask ...... to leave"

His body froze, pushed her hand away, and hurriedly said, "Don't care." ”

"Don't ask ......," Yu Yan called softly.

Mo Wenli's throat moved slightly, and he finally slowly turned his head to look at her.

"Come up with a name for the child, he is afraid that he will not have this spare time, and he will come and go in a hurry every day. You are an uncle, and you come to pay for this god. Yu Yan stuck out the tip of her tongue and smiled brightly at him.

Mo Wenli's gaze lowered, stopped on her flat lower abdomen, and muttered, "I miss you......"

The tent was silent, Mo Wenli reacted, turned his head, and smiled stiffly, "I think you can take it yourself, and I don't have time to spare." ”

"Tea is ready." Ruoqiang came in with a teapot, and when he saw the two of them sitting and standing, he walked over quickly, made tea for the two, and squatted down to beat Mo Wenli's legs, and asked softly: "Is the lord riding a horse for too long, so his legs hurt?" ”

Mo Wenli held the tea bowl and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, you can go out." ”

Ruoqiang got up tamely and walked out quickly.

"Why are you doing this to her?" Yu Yan gently kicked his calf with her toes.

"I'll leave her to you, you can't have no one around to serve you." Mo Wenli's tone softened a little.

"Won't you stay? Come with us. Yu Yan asked in a low voice.

"Why, you still expect me to go to war for him?" Mo Wenli's face was cold.

"If the Tianmo people really come in, and the Houqing Kingdom is gone, what if Moling wants to accept your Hanshui Palace? The world rises and falls, and men should serve the country. Yu Yan said with a smile.

Mo Wenli's face became even more ugly, looked at her, and said unhappily: "You will still recruit troops for him." ”

"You're Uncle Guo." Yu Yan laughed at him again.

Mo Wenli glared at her for a while, grabbed a few peanuts on the table and threw them in her face, "Am I the uncle who worked hard for you?" ”

"If you don't stay, I'll cry to you." Yu Yan covered his eyes that were hurt by him, and raised her toes to kick his calves.

"It's the other way around!" He jumped up, rolled up his sleeves, and came to twist her ears.

The cold fingertips fell on her cold ears, which was a taboo action for men and women, but it was done generously and naturally. The annoyance in Mo Wenli's eyes dissipated a little, and her fingertips were crushed a few times, and she begged for mercy in pain before she let go of her fingers.

"Don't ask for leave, how can you pinch my ears?" Yu Yan stretched her face and asked angrily.

"Can't you?" The corners of his lips lifted and he said slowly: "Don't talk about pulling your ears, when you were a few months old, I still beat your ass, and I gave you and pee." ”

Yu Yan rushed over to cover his mouth, blushing with shame, "Don't say it." ”

"The little girl is going to be a mother." He pulled her hand away, his face a little helpless, a little lost, a little lonely.

"You'll be a dad sooner." Yu Yan covered her blushing face and said hurriedly.

Mo Wenli's eyes darkened slightly, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his lips, his hand gently stroked her hair, and whispered, "Stupid girl." ”

Yu Yan understood, but deliberately pretended to be stupid, peeled a small handful of peanuts and handed it to him, "Oh, eat quickly, I have the strength to find my daughter-in-law when I am full." ”

Mo Wenli gasped slightly, his fingers curled, and he knocked on her forehead, "You dare to say it." ”

"Oh, it hurts! You can't keep me for the rest of your life. Yu Yan covered her forehead and complained in a low voice.

"Think beautifully." Mo Wen rolled lightly from his throat and said in a hurry. But what's the point of really guarding it for a lifetime?