246. The Ladder Over the Wall
"Just what? Say it! "Hua Tanyan was angry and wanted to kill.
"Yan'er, come here." Lying on the bed, Mo Xichen stretched out his fingers weakly, and the sound was almost inaudible.
Hua Tianyan was the first to hear the voice, knelt in front of the window, and held one of Mo Xichen's big hands tightly with a pair of small hands, for fear that if he was not careful, this immortal-like person would become an immortal.
"Yan'er, don't look at me with such small eyes, my husband is not dead yet." Mo Xichen just wanted to touch his little wife's Lian with a hand that was not held by Hua Qianyan, but he didn't know that the wound that was touched, blood trickled out, dyed red with a snow-white robe, shocking red, and the tears of Hua Yanyan were like endless streams, and they fell down with a click, and there was a tendency to fly straight down three feet.
Seeing the little girl like this, Mo Xichen was anxious, "Yan'er, why don't you help your husband seal the acupoint and ask the imperial doctor to go, if you wait for your husband, this little blood will dry up." ”
"Lingyun, Swift Imperial Doctor." Hua Qianyan came back to her senses at this time, and finally knew what she should do, and while pointing at a few big points on Mo Xichen's shoulder, she asked Ling Yun to call the imperial doctor.
Several imperial doctors with the army had already hurried over, waiting outside the tent, Ling Yun called the imperial doctor in, Qiu Yue wanted to take away and kneel in front of Mo Xichen's bed Hua Qianyan to comfort her, but she couldn't drag it away, "Qiu Yue, let Yan Er accompany me here." ”
Mo Xichen said weakly, and Qiu Yue gave up.
Several imperial doctors helped Mo Xichen bandage it neatly, and retreated with interest.
Hua Tianyan put her hands around her chest, her face was gloomy, her hands pinched her waist, she stood in front of the bed, and looked at Mo Xichen condescendingly, "Tell me honestly, you were hit by an arrow, why are there two holes in your shoulder." ”
"Come up and sleep with me, it's so late, I'm really sleepy." As he spoke, Mo Xichen also yawned loudly, indicating that he was very sleepy and wanted to sleep.
Miss Hua Er is a shrewd master, is it a lie, she can see it at a glance, especially someone like Mo Xichen, who doesn't admit it, "Mo Xichen, don't you underestimate my IQ, okay?!" ”
"Do you have an IQ?" Mo Xichen directly admired Hua Qianyan's big eyes, and with his uninjured hand, he hugged Hua Qianyan's slender waist and dragged him directly to the bed, and he didn't know where Mo Xichen, who was seriously injured, got so much strength.
"I'll tell you tomorrow, I'm really sleepy, go to bed first." Mo Xichen said hoarsely in Hua Qianyan's voice, Hua Tianyan frowned slightly, and wanted to ask something, but when he heard the sound of even breathing around him, he stopped talking, leaned on Mo Xichen's shoulder, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.
There was no dream all night, and when Hua Yanyan woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the sun, and he touched the empty position around him, and there was still residual temperature, but Mo Xichen didn't stay to recuperate from his injuries, where did he go? !
Thinking of this, Miss Hua Er was annoyed, and patted her brain, "How can you just say it, you can't look at a big living person." ”
"Mrs. Mo, you are going to be a widow when you are filming as a husband." A light and hoarse voice came, Hua Qianyan was stunned by this voice, and looked up to see that the fairy man sitting in front of the table with a pen in his left hand was not his husband.
Hua Qianyan didn't care about putting on shoes, so she ran over barefoot, fortunately, there was a thick carpet in this camp, otherwise the sand would have to grind off a layer of skin from Miss Hua Er's jade feet.
snatched the red pen from His Majesty Mo's hand, and Hua Tianyan had a small face, his face was like frost, "It's all hurt like this, and it's still criticized and folded, and the right hand can't use the left hand, Your Majesty Mo, you really work hard." ”
"Yan'er, give me the pen, these must be approved today." The corners of his mouth twitched, and Mo Xichen let out a long sigh, why didn't he understand Yan'er's thoughts.
"Then you can't be so self-conscious!" Holding the pen tightly in his hand, Hua poured his face full of reason, despite that little bit of mood, momentum, he couldn't lose!
"Come here-" Mo Xichen's eyes touched Hua Tianyan's bare jade feet, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, regardless of whether Hua Tianyan agreed or not, he used his left hand to get Hua Tianyan into his arms.
"What are you doing?!"
was put into the other party's arms in a daze, a bad feeling came to his heart, look at the sky, is this still good in the morning, Hua Tianyan clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at Mo Xichen with a wary face, although it is already three poles in the sun, but what should I do if His Majesty Mo really wants to prostitute during the day?
"Qiu Yue, quickly bring Yan'er's shoes." After admiring the flowers and tilting her face, Mo Xichen calmly commanded, Qiu Yue flew out of the shadows, took the shoes of the flowers and put them on the table, and disappeared in a flash.
Looking at the pair of delicate embroidered shoes on the table, Hua Tianyan swallowed her saliva, and Allure's face was stained with a suspicious flush, it seemed that she was really thinking too much.
"You girl, you are all a mother, why are you still so frizzy in doing things, you ran over barefoot, the ground is cold, what should I do if it freezes......" Mo Xichen chattered while using his left hand to put on Hua Tianyan's shoes.
Listening to His Majesty Mo's exclusive and unique chatter, Hua Qianyan only felt that the nightmare came too quickly, and secretly scolded: His Majesty Mo should not be idle, this person will become an old problem as soon as he is idle.
If it was the second Miss Hua Qianyan in the past, Hua Qianyan would never think of the Mo Da Prime Minister who she was thinking about, the first minister in the world who was cold and noble and silent, everyone in the world knew it, no one knew it, but who could have thought of the Mo Prime Minister who was like an ice cube, and one day he would be nagging......
Hey, no one should be a disgrace!
Appearances and everything, it's all illusory.
"Chen, haven't you read your recital?" If her husband and wife know, she won't do anything to her, and if she can't get out of bed for three days.
"Hey," looking at the mountain-like twists and turns, Mo Xichen finally didn't calm down, let out a long sigh, put the right to speak beside him, opened the fold with his left hand and finished reading it, and then picked up the pen with his left hand to annotate, the troublesome and awkward movements began again and again, and finally Hua Qianyan couldn't stand it anymore, and snatched the red pen in Mo Xichen's hand, "You read, I'll write it for you." ”
"Okay." The corners of Mo Xichen's mouth curled, people and gods were angry, why didn't he think of this method, Yan Er imitated his words, it was a full likeness, this was the result of his hard teaching for a year, in order to be that Yan Er would imitate his words when he encountered trouble one day, and he could be flexible, and the husband and wife were of the same heart, how good it would be for this good name to spread.
"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" Hua Qianyan looked at Mo Xichen with blazing eyes, and she was about to see any clues from Mo Xichen's demeanor.
Mo Xichen's face cried, and he pretended to cough in pain, "Ahem, my shoulder hurts so much." ”
"Didn't you change the dressing today, or I'll help you change the dressing first." Looking at Mo Xichen's tightly bandaged right shoulder, Hua Qian Yan frowned and thought of a serious problem.
"It's just a little painful occasionally, it's no big deal, Yan'er, let's continue, national events can't be delayed." Mo Xichen accepted it when he saw it, picked up the fold with his left hand and looked at it.
"Quasi-play."
As Mo Xichen's voice fell, the words of Hua Qianyan fell on the fold, elegant and not rigorous, an excellent font with flowing water, flowers under the pen of Hua Qianyan, legend, Emperor Chen's word is worth a thousand gold, if Hua Qianyan takes this hand as if to sell words, it must have been sent.
For lunch, the two of them simply ate a bite in the big tent, until night fell, Mo Xichen's pile of twists and turns was not finished, Hua Qianyan helped Mo Xichen lie down on the bed, and insisted on giving Mo Xichen in person, Mo Xichen couldn't survive her, so she had to agree, when two arrow wounds of the same size and the same degree were reflected in front of Hua Qianyan's eyes, Hua Qianyan was completely stunned.
Mo Xichen found that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly blocked the wound on his right shoulder with his clothes, "Yan'er, don't look at it if you're afraid." ”
Hua Tanyan angrily ripped off Mo Xichen's covered clothes, "I said to help you change it, I will help you change it, most of your injuries are also because of me, am I a person who dislikes people?" ”
Pouting with a small mouth, Hua Qianyan muttered dissatisfiedly, his hands were not idle, he picked up the alcohol cotton and gave Mo Xichen a little rotten wound, the more he looked at it, the more distressed he became, and he held back not to let the tears fall, "Chen, isn't this medicine good, your wound is about to suppurate." ”
"The Heavenly Clan's spiritual medicine naturally can't be cured, I have already sent someone to fly to Tianshan to get the medicine, and it will be delivered almost tomorrow, and this golden sore medicine has to be relieved." Mo Xichen knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said it truthfully.
"It must have hurt." Hua Qianyan pursed her lips tightly, seeing that these two arrows are a technique, they must be from Yun Pujia's masterpiece: Yun Pujia, I don't want to entangle with you, since you are so ruthless with my husband, and you keep saying that you love my husband, a ruthless woman, you are not worthy of love, today these two arrows are remembered in this palace, and he will be redoubled in the future!
"It hurts." Mo Xichen nodded, "Yan'er, you are light." ”
"Just call it out if it hurts, I won't laugh at you." Hua Qianyan suddenly smiled, the elegance was peerless, and a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes looked at the stunning beauty who was half-dissolved like a fairy, "Beauty, call it out, the master will never laugh at you." ”
Mo Xichen, who was very moved by what Hua Qianyan's little wife did, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then twitched the corners of his eyes, looking at Hua Qianyan, who was seriously medicating herself, it was not easy to have a seizure, she could only grit her teeth and stare at Hua Tianyan fiercely, Yaya, the little girl didn't fight for three days, and she went to the house to uncover the tiles.
"Master, the slave family hurts, you can be light."
In order to let the little girl get retribution, he didn't forget to twist his waist and swagger.