Seeing Zhan Qingfeng's hand wrapping around Lianlei's waist, Mo Tianxing's face turned pale. The corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously, and a little red on Zhan Qingfeng's wrist entered his eyes.

It was a very ordinary, somewhat faded ribbon. His heart twitched, and he suddenly remembered why he was so familiar with this ribbon. Seven years ago, I tied this ribbon to my wrist! Moreover, in memory, Lianlei cherished it very much, and almost never saw her leave her hand except for bathing......

looked at Zhan Qingfeng's eyes carefully, although the trace of admiration in his eyes was hidden deeply, Mo Tianxing could understand it. Are they having an affair? Lian Lei is determined to reconcile with herself, has something to do with him? Mo Tianxing's heart was a little blocked.

Depression surging with a little bitterness flooded in Mo Tianxing's heart, he wanted to question Zhan Qingfeng, but reason told him that just a ribbon could not explain anything, and he clearly knew that it was irrational to offend Zhan Qingfeng now...... He hated himself for still having his senses. Coward, you are making excuses for your cowardice...... Mo Tianxing's heart was despising himself fiercely.

"Phew, looking at his sick seedling in one step, who knows if he can be humane", thinking a little dirty in his heart, Mo Tianxing's heart was a little more relaxed. I am the first man in Lianlei, think about the dots on "Yuanpa". Red, Mo Tianxing, who had no reason, was proud in his heart. She is mine, and the body, heart, and even soul are mine.

"Nine Princes, are you doing a little too much?" Glaring angrily at the few guards who came to his side, Mo Tianxing said with some dissatisfaction: "Tianxing's official rank is not high, but he is always an official of the imperial court, not that you say you will tie it up......" He wants to help Lian Lei Heli's words are as fresh as new, what is he for? Just want to pick up your own "leftovers"?

With this thought, Mo Tianxing gave birth to a heart of comparison, just like all males in nature, even if they are old, they don't want other males to touch the females in their territory.

He is pampered, and the domineering and unnatural appearance between his eyebrows is incomparable to the petty officials who are humble and humble with his tail between his legs every day, and he has lost a lot in temperament. After searching his intestines and scraping his stomach for a long time, Mo Tianxing was a little depressed to find that in addition to being healthier than him, he was actually inferior everywhere. There was something unpleasant in his heart, and his eyes looking at Zhan Qingfeng were also a little resentful.

Indifferently flicked the sleeves of his robe, the corners of Zhan Qingfeng's lips raised slightly, and there was a slight contempt in his light smile: "Forgive me, you can't turn the sky as a civil official, you don't need to tie him up, just watch him......" He turned around and glanced at Master Jingyue, who was treating Lianlei's wounds, and asked, "Is it serious?" Do you want to ask the imperial doctor to come over? As he spoke, he leaned over to Lianlei and squatted down, looking at the pale Lianlei with burning eyes and some pity.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury, but it's eighty percent of the scars. How can this child not know how to cherish himself, Amitabha, do evil, do evil......" Master Jingyue, who was born in a military family, had some experience in dealing with external injuries, and while stitching up the wound with a silver needle, he sighed and nagged.

Mo Tianxing, who was standing on the side, looked at Zhan Qingfeng's concern for his direct wife, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, hesitated, took a step forward, blocked Zhan Qingfeng's sight, and said in a cold voice with a gloomy face: "Nine Princes, haven't you heard the words of the sage who is indecent and disrespectful?" Isn't it afraid of being laughed at by the world when you stare at the skin of a married man like this? I hope that the ninth prince is self-respecting......"

With an indifferent smile, Zhan Qingfeng moved his body and smiled shamefully? Have you suffered less? If there are more lice, you don't have to bite, and if you have more debts, you don't have to worry, and there are not many of them. Tilting his head slightly, Zhan Qingfeng looked at Mo Tianxing with some playfulness: "Oh, the sage Yan Benwang also knows something." If you hadn't done something that some people were angry about, even if you carried the sedan chair with you, this king would not have bothered to pay attention to you, a petty official with sesame mung beans! ”

"Mo ...... Lian Lei, you don't have to worry, the light dance will come back to you, even if it makes trouble with the emperor's uncle, I will get justice for you. Hmph, "With a cold snort, Zhan Qingfeng stood up, raised his eyebrows, looked at Mo Tianxing and said: "Mo Shilang, I don't understand the law, and I don't know what steps are needed to break off with you, but I know that my surname is Zhan, and the current emperor is also surnamed Zhan. ”

Sitting on the chair brought by the guard, and seeing that the thick quilt was also padded under Lianlei, Zhan Qingfeng's heart was a little more relaxed. Pointing to the small bench in front of him and smiling: "Mo Shilang, aren't you tired of sitting and standing?" Rest assured, this king will not cure you of the sin of disrespect! Sit down, we have something to say......

looked at the small bench that was almost close to the ground, and when he sat down, he was more than a head shorter than this sick seedling, and he hated it in his heart! I can't stab him a few times to relieve my anger. Frowning, Mo Tianxing sighed lightly in his heart, it seems that this light dance must be sent back. Fame? He can't afford to lose it. Some things are trivial things to keep at home, but if they are scattered and caught by those "defenders" who are so idle that they scratch the root of the wall, they will shed their skin if they don't die......

Seeing Mo Tianxing's expression, Zhan Qingfeng smiled and ignored him, turned his head to look at the head of the guard, Lao Tie, and made a look. Lao Tie understood, walked to Lian Lei's side and squatted down, put his hand into his arms, took out a white silk handkerchief and put it on Lian Lei's wrist, and put his hand on it.

"How?" Zhan Qingfeng saw Lao Tie standing up and asked nervously. "It's not a serious illness, just recuperate...... Lao Tie said with a relaxed expression.

"Lao Tie, when did you learn to lie?" Zhan Qingfeng frowned, he had been a doctor for a long time, and his self-confidence at this time was not much worse than that of an ordinary imperial doctor. Lianlei Yintang is a little obscure, and the lip line is faintly dark blue, a minor illness? When you are a fool? "Say ......" The nice voice was full of anger: "Conceal? You don't want to stay with me......"

Opening her eyes, Lian Lei looked sideways at Zhan Qingfeng: "Don't embarrass him, I know my body, it's really no big deal." The heart is a little weak, just rest and recuperate......"

On this day, my heart was always lifted, but now that I was quiet, coupled with the blood loss, Lian Lei really felt a stinging pain in her heart. It seems that some things really can't be delayed any longer, and if you drag it out, you will collapse if you don't die, who will cherish the light dance at that time?

"Say ......" Lian Lei's exculpation made Zhan Qingfeng's heart pinch even more, and he glared at Lao Tie angrily. Scolded.

"This ...... Her body has collapsed......" Lao Tie lowered his head and whispered. "What?" Zhan Qingfeng slapped the armrest of the chair, stood up suddenly, stared at Lao Tie and asked, "Is there anything else to save?" Who is more serious compared to me? ”