Mu Lingxuan's first reaction was to take off the red cloak on his body, and his backhand covered the miserable Lan Jiayin first, and then wrapped the person tightly from top to bottom little by little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The movements of his subordinates were extremely gentle, and he was even more careful when he wrapped Lan Jiayin's cloak tightly, and he was careful again, for fear that if he used too much force, he would hurt people.

Who is the person in front of him, but the most precious existence in Mu Lingxuan's heart, his own baby has suffered so much this time, how can he not feel distressed and not careful?

Mu Lingxuan lightly wrapped the tip of his heart tightly, and only then did he approach Lan Jiayin half-kneeling and half-squatting.

Squatting down, the distance between the two suddenly became much closer, face to face, Mu Lingxuan's feelings were much more than before, he heard Lan Jiayin's breathing, which was obviously much heavier than before he was injured, and while his heart was tight, he hurriedly reached out and touched Lan Jiayin's forehead.

This will not burn yet, but Mu Lingxuan, who has been fighting the enemy all the year round, knows that this kind of injury must inevitably have a fever, but it is just a matter of a while earlier and a later time.

But it's good to be able to have a fever later, at the very least, this will allow Lan Jiayin to take the opportunity to recover his strength and accumulate more energy, so that he can fight against the pain.

Mu Lingxuan looked at Lan Jiayin's little face, which was lined with a red cloak, and felt that her heart, liver, spleen and lungs were twisted together, and it was uncomfortable to roll and entangle.

At this moment, facing the fragile and pitiful Lan Jiayin, Mu Lingxuan seemed to be pressed against his chest by a big stone, his throat was blocked by cotton wool, his breathing was not smooth, and it was difficult to even speak!

After a while, he stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembled slightly, and gently picked up a few strands of messy hair on Lan Jiayin's cheeks, and slowly smoothed them to the ears of the beauty.

In his heart, he silently spoke to his lover, "Tell me about you stupid girl, what do you want me to say about you?" ”

"Even if you can't stay in Pingjing City with peace of mind and wait for me to go back, and you want to follow me to the border, then you can talk to me in advance!"

"If I knew that you were behind me, I would definitely have people watch over you at any time, and secretly sent people to protect you, if you had been around me, wouldn't you have entered Gutian City a long time ago, so could such a frightening thing happen?"

"It's okay now, not to mention that you are seriously injured, the two of us still have to inherit the great favor of Li Er, who has turned into your savior, you say, how can I treat him in the future?"

"Let me ignore him, the world will definitely say that I am ungrateful and ungrateful, but if I really smile at him, be respectful and polite, I will be in a panic!"

"Alas, Yinyin, Yinyin, my good Yinyin, you really don't know what to do."

Mu Lingxuan's will be really uncomfortable, it is uncomfortable there, not only is he distressed that his lover is injured and sinned, but he also minds that Li Weizhen has become Lan Jiayin's savior.

In his heart, he wished that the person who was by Lan Jiayin's side at that time was himself, if he could protect Lan Jiayin safe and sound, what should it matter if he was injured?

Mu Lingxuan just wanted Li Weizhen to be forgotten by Lan Jiayin early and disappear forever in Lan Jiayin's world.

If God doesn't open his eyes, he wants to go against him, obviously a person who is far away in the capital, he took on the errand of the proclamation, appeared in the West, and he didn't die, in this way, he left an indelible mark in Lan Jiayin's heart.

Someone's so jealous and wants to die!

As for why Lan Jiayin hid him and came to the border pass secretly, how could Mu Lingxuan not know the reason inside?

It's nothing more than that her little girl doesn't want to be separated too far from him, so she wants to go to a place closer to Mu Lingxuan, the distance between the two is gone, as long as they are well hidden, they can get in touch with people behind their backs, so that the two can still meet from time to time, which is much better than not seeing people for a month or two.

Lan Jiayin has always been a measured person, and the reason why she chose to come at this time is because the summer patrol is much easier and safer than the winter guard.

There is no need to fight, Mu Lingxuan is naturally much freer, even if the two meet in private in this state, it is not considered to be a personal forgetfulness, and a big hat like delaying the military situation cannot be buckled.

As for Lan Jiayin not telling Mu Lingxuan and acting privately, she wanted to give him a big surprise, so Mu Lingxuan had to admit that this surprise was really too big, too big!

It was so big that he almost couldn't bear it!

The more Mu Lingxuan thought about it, the more she felt that Lan Jiayin really loved herself in her heart, she was extremely touched by the sweetness, thinking about her little girl, who was sick last winter because she was worried about herself.

Xu is because the taste of missing is too uncomfortable, so Lan Jiayin will come to such a show this summer, such an unexpected move, not only will not make people think that she does not know the seriousness, but makes people think that she is really cute.

Infatuated and generous, cheerful and reasonable, lively and steady, this is simply a model of a perfect wife!

For a while, Mu Lingxuan only felt that his little daughter-in-law was the best woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and being able to marry such a perfect woman as his wife was really the greatest achievement in his life!

Thinking like this, Lan Jiayin was simply a fairy-like existence in his eyes, Mu Lingxuan looked at his fiancée with great cherishment, fascinated, as if the people and things in the hall had no effect on him.

Perhaps, in his eyes, except for Lan Jiayin's own realism, everything else has long been nothing.

For a long time, for a long time, Mu Lingxuan was finally brought back to reality by Lan Jiayin's whispering of water, and he said in a loud voice, "Okay, good, okay, I'll go pour water for you and wait for me." ”

After saying that, he quickly stood up and went to the kitchen to get water for his top pick.

Who knows, Mu Lingxuan just came together, and he knelt on the ground with a 'poof', he gritted his teeth, rubbed his legs helplessly, and stood up again as soon as possible.

However, discerning people can see that this master is undoubtedly much sluggish compared with the quick and sharp when he first came, and he must have spent too much time kneeling and squatting just now, and his legs were numb!

At this moment, not long after the end of the war, it is being closed everywhere, even if Mu Lingxuan is the prince of the world, the little general who commands thousands of troops and horses in the West, after sending out all the people around him, he has no one to call, and the result of his own work is that he asked two or three people along the way, and then he finally touched the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen door, Mu Lingxuan saw at a glance that Liang was in the kitchen, giving orders loudly, and he was secretly happy in his heart, "Yo, Lao Liang is really a good embryo for managing housekeeping, look, on other people's territory, he can also do it, and he has a bit of a housekeeper's talent." ”

Sure enough, I have someone who is easy to do, and when Steward Liang saw his master, it was a green light everywhere, and whatever was good must come first with the master?

After a while, Mu Lingxuan walked towards the hall with a wooden tray and two steaming porcelain bowls on it.

He was still restless with the tray, and on the way back, he grabbed his own people who were busy helping, and removed the big red cloak behind them.

After entering the hall and resting the tray on the ground, Mu Lingxuan first folded the cloak and made it into small squares to use as a pillow for Lan Jiayin.

After finishing it, this person looked at it from a distance, thinking that Lan Jiayin should feel much more comfortable, so he clumsily fed a small half bowl of warm light salted water and a few spoonfuls of rice porridge with sugar on it.

After feeding, take a look, okay, not only did Lan Jiayin's chest get wet, not to mention, Mu Lingxuan himself was also sweating, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and grinned, don't look at it is feeding water and food, but this work is delicate, he feels that this is much more difficult to do than fighting and cutting people.

I couldn't help but secretly curse, "It looks so simple, but how can it be so difficult?" ”

"It seems that I will have to practice how to take care of people in the future."

Hehe, the noble prince has always been served by others, and he has served others there, this is the first time to do it, isn't it a lot of effort?

However, who made Lan Jiayin his favorite woman?

Not only do people not feel troublesome, but they also like it very much, and they can take care of their lovers with their own hands, which is indeed different, at the very least, they will feel fulfilled and happy.

At this time, Mu Lingxuan had the heart to look left and right in the hall, and after a while, he saw Song Qiaofang in the corner, and then found the sleeping Li Weizhen.

He thought about it, got up and ran to the kitchen again, came back with a bowl of light salt water and a bowl of rice porridge, walked up to Song Qiaofang, raised his hand and handed it over, "Miss Song, this is a little salt water and rice porridge, please help feed Li Ergongzi." ”

Song Qiaofang had already seen the scene of Mu Lingxuan staring at Lan Jiayin affectionately, and her heart was really envious and sour, and when she saw the prince himself come to entrust her, her heart beat a little faster.

Don't look at the fact that both of them are in Pingjing City, and they can see each other from time to time on weekdays, but the prince of the world doesn't like to take care of women, so this is the first time that Song Qiaofang has close contact with Mu Lingxuan.

She was nervous in her heart, so she quickly stood up and saluted the prince, and said in a loud voice, "It should be, it should be." ’

Stretched out his hand to take the things, and carefully fed Li Weizhen water and food.

Mu Lingxuan stood aside and watched for a while, although Miss Song was not very good at serving people, but her daughter's family was already meticulous, and while feeding, she used a handkerchief to wipe the leakage, which was much better than what she had just done.

"Miss Song is so meticulous and has worked hard, and I will be grateful in the future." Mu Lingxuan arched his hand at Song Qiaofang and turned to leave.

Song Qiaofang heard this, and thought straight to Amitabha Buddha in her heart, "It's okay now, with the words of the prince, I can rest assured, and I don't want him any gifts at that time, just let him go to his father and mother to say a favor, and let the second elder not punish me harshly!" ”

In this way, Song Qiaofang was in a good mood, and she was even more attentive to taking care of Li Weizhen, and even the last trace of unwillingness dissipated with the wind.

Mu Lingxuan first looked at Li Weizhen, and then looked at the joy of not being seriously injured, Xiwen and the two maids, these two children were lucky, they were all flesh wounds, and they bled a lot, but they were not life-threatening.

The two children were crowded on a door panel, Xiwen was sleeping soundly, Xiyue saw Mu Lingxuan, and was about to get up and salute, but Mu Lingxuan raised her hand to stop her, "Okay, your sisters have performed very well this time, and when your young lady wakes up, she will definitely reward you heavily." ”

Xiyue pursed her lips and smiled, embarrassed and modest, "We are the martial maids trained in the Hou Mansion, and we should serve our masters at such a time, if we are really calm all our lives, then it is called a waste." ”

Mu Lingxuan said a few words to her, calmed the child's heart, and wanted to go back to see Lan Jiayin, but before he could walk to him, he saw Mu Qi hurriedly enter the door, trotted all the way to him, hugged his fists and said: "Mu Ye has already cleaned up the house, you take Miss Lan Wu to the third room on the left hand on the second floor, and your subordinates will send Master Li to the room on the third floor to recuperate." ”

Mu Lingxuan stood in front of Lan Jiayin, looked at the beauty's wound, stretched out his arm to compare, and put the injured arm outside, and then carried the person upstairs with great care.

Mu Yixuan's house was not invaded by fireworks, and there was not much furniture in the house, but the things on the bed were very clean and tidy, and it was also painstakingly tinkering.

Just after Lan Jiayin covered the blue cotton quilt, before he could tuck the corners of the quilt, Mu Lingxuan heard a sound of footsteps on the third floor, and then someone on the first floor hurriedly ran up.

He thought to himself, "Li Weizhen is afraid that it is not good!" ”

Looking at it just now, Li Er's face was a little flushed, but Song Jiayin didn't understand this, men and women were taboo, and they couldn't touch it, so they couldn't notice it.

I wanted to go upstairs to take a look, but I was worried that Lan Jiayin would have no one to take care of her in the house alone, which would make Mu Lingxuan entangled, and she couldn't help but regret her caution a little, if she had reminded Song Qiaofang just now, she could have poured the medicine early, right?

When this time Mu Qi and they found that Li Weizhen had a high fever, he had to suffer a little more.

And this will be far away from him and Li Weizhen upstairs and downstairs, but at the same time, it is very inconvenient.

Fortunately, the Ming guards under him are all clever, and after a while, he saw Mu Si, the Ming servant, enter the door, bow down and reply, "Lord Shizi, just upstairs Lord Li had a high fever, Miss Song fed all the water and spit it out, Mu Qi will help upstairs, Miss Lan Wu's side is feeding Master Li with chemical powder, and his subordinates will come to report to you, if you don't have any instructions, your subordinates will go up to help first." ”

Mu Lingxuan glanced at Lan Jiayin's unstable face, kept Mu Si, and commanded in a deep voice, "Second Master Li saved Miss Lan Wu, we can't let people poke the backbone in the back, you tell Jinwen and Mu Qi, let the two of them give snacks to Second Master Li, no matter what, we have to ensure that this person's life is worry-free." ”

"After the instructions, you will take two people to Gutian City in person, and invite a decent doctor to come over to treat Master Li, if there is anything you need to buy, you can bring it back by the way!"