Outside the medical hall, Tang Xin and Qing Qing'an sat quietly on their chairs, while Tang Xin's eyes peeked at Duan Wuluo, who was busy on the side, from time to time, while Modi was wearing a suit of armor and leaning against the door frame.

How could Tang Xin's gaze hide Duan Wuluo, and how could he not know that Tang Xin had been peeking at him.

At this time, Mo Jiuwu walked out, his eyes were slightly red, and he had obviously cried.

"Ah Wu!" Seeing this, Tang Xin stepped forward.

"Tang Xin, during this time, Brother Tang will stay in the hospital for the time being, so that Brother Duan will be convenient for treatment, I will go back first, and when the palace is arranged, I will come to see Brother Tang!" Mo Jiuwu said, her voice a little hoarse.

"Okay, but are you alright?" Tang Xin looked at her with a worried face.

"It's okay! I'll just go back and get some rest! Mo Jiuwu smiled slightly, his face a little tired.

"Ah Wu, I'll send you back!" At this time, Modi walked over, looked at Mo Jiuwu with a tired face, and said worriedly.

"Good!" Mo Jiuwu did not refuse, and agreed.

"Then go back! Big brother, I'm watching here, I'll send someone to call you if there's anything! ”

"Good!" Mo Jiuwu nodded, and then looked at Duan Wuluo on the side.

"Brother Duan, then I'll go back first!" Mo Jiuwu said, and then prepared to leave.

"Ah Wu, wait a minute!" But Duan Wuluo stopped Mo Jiuwu.

Mo Jiuwu stopped and looked at him puzzled.

"This, give this to Junmo!" Duan Wuluo walked over, handed her a bottle of medicine in his hand, and said.

"This ...... What is this? Mo Jiuwu took the medicine bottle and said puzzled.

"This is the medicine for trauma!"

"Trauma? …… He's hurt? Mo Jiuwu was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"Specifically, you go back and ask him yourself!" Duan Wuluo didn't plan to tell her, but asked her to go back to Long Junmo to ask for clarification.

"Good!" Mo Jiuwu put away the medicine bottle, then turned around and left with Qingqing and Modi.

As soon as Mo Jiuwu and Mo Di left, except for Xiao Tong in the medical hall, there were only the two of them left.

Tang Xin secretly glanced at Duan Wuluo, and found that the other party didn't pay attention to him at all, and he was a little lost for a while.

Tang Xin retracted his gaze and turned around to take care of Tang Chen.

As soon as Tang Xin turned to leave, Duan Wuluo looked up at her back as she left, and did not withdraw his gaze for a long time.

"Childe, what are you looking at?" Seeing Duan Wuluo standing there motionless, Xiao Tong asked curiously.

"Nothing! Put all these herbs away one by one! When Duan Wuluo heard Xiao Tong's words, he withdrew his gaze and changed the subject.

"Oh!" The boy answered, and then turned around and went busy.

On the other side, the carriage gradually stopped at the gate of the palace, and as soon as the carriage stopped, Modi was the first to get out of the carriage.

"Ah Wu! Come! Modi looked back at Mo Jiuwu and stretched out his hand.

Mo Jiuwu lifted the curtain, looked at Modi's outstretched hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then put his hand into his hand, and he helped him get out of the carriage.

The moment Mo Jiuwu's hand was put up, a rough touch came from his hand.

Mo Jiuwu got out of the carriage, grabbed Modi's hand and looked at it, only to see a thick layer of calluses between his hands.

Qingqing looked at the two of them and knew that the two of them had a lot to say, so he immediately signaled to Mo Jiuwu and went back to the house first.

Mo Jiuwu looked at Modi's hand, his face was a little heartbroken, Modi was obviously younger than her, but just looking at the calluses on his hands, no one could tell that it was a teenager's hand.

"Is it hard?" Mo Jiuwu raised his eyes to look at him, his face aching.

"It's not hard! Take a sword! It's normal to be a little cocooned, and besides, compared to those intrigues in the court, the soldiers are much freer. Modi laughed.

"Just be happy! But you must remember to be more careful, the battlefield is not as good as the capital, the sword has no eyes, you must protect yourself! Mo Jiuwu said uneasily.

"I know, you too, I think the Seventh Prince is still sincere to you, but no matter what! You can't let yourself be wronged, you know? If he bullies you, just tell me and I'll take you back! Modi looked at Mo Jiuwu and said with a smile.

When Mo Jiuwu heard this, he nodded a little chokedly, and then stepped forward and hugged Mo Di tightly.

"Alright, let's get inside! I'm going to see the master! Modi patted her on the back and whispered.

"Hmm......" Mo Jiuwu nodded, then let go of him and turned around and entered the palace.

Watching Mo Jiuwu's back disappear from sight, Modi turned around and drove away.

Mo Jiuwu returned to the palace, and the others in the palace had already returned to the palace before her.

"Princess!" Uncle Ming walked over and saluted.

"Uncle Ming, the affairs in the palace can only work hard for you temporarily." Mo Jiuwu said.

"The princess is serious, I will take care of it!" Uncle Ming said respectfully.

"Yes! Princess, go and rest, you haven't rested well in the past few days, Uncle Ming and I are here in the palace, you don't have to worry! Qingqing looked at Mo Jiuwu, who was full of tiredness, and said worriedly.

"Okay, if there's anything, call me, and also, when the prince comes back, let people call me!" Mo Jiuwu commanded.

"Good!" Qingqing answered.

Seeing this, Mo Jiuwu immediately turned around and walked towards his residence.

As soon as she returned to the room, Mo Jiuwu was lying on the bed tiredly, unable to exert any strength in her body, as if she had been drained, and her body was very heavy.

Mo Jiuwu lay on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ridge of the house, and before she knew it, her eyelids became heavy, and then she fell asleep.

On the horizon, the last trace of afterglow gradually disappeared in the sky, and then the pitch-black curtain gradually closed, and the moon was somewhat missing hanging in the night sky, flickering and dark, and next to the moon, the crystal stars emitted a faint light, but countless stars gathered together, enough to illuminate the entire night sky.

At the gate of the palace, Long Junmo rode back to the palace.

"Lord Wang, you're back!"

As soon as they entered the palace, Uncle Ming and Qingqing hurriedly greeted them and said happily.

"Well, what about the princess?" Long Junmo looked around, didn't see Mo Jiuwu's figure, and asked.

When the princess returned, she went back to her room to rest, and ...... I guess I'm still resting! Qingqing replied.

Hearing this, Long Junmo walked towards the backyard.

Xiao Feng watched Long Junmo leave in a hurry and didn't follow.

"You didn't get hurt today, did you?" Xiao Feng looked at Qingqing on the side and asked.

"Nope!" Qingqing shook his head.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng smiled slightly, and then walked over and pulled her back to their own courtyard.

"All taken care of?" On the way, Qingqing looked at Xiaofeng and asked.

"You say the palace?"

"Hmm!"

"Now the emperor is temporarily guarded in the imperial study, and the rest of the concubines are staying in their own bedrooms, as for the rest, they still need to wait for the prince to deal with them." Howling Wind said.

"Then why didn't my sister come back with you? Is it in the palace? Qingqing asked.

"Well, the prince told her to stay in the palace for the time being, in case those people of the Gu family are thieves." Howling Wind laughed.

Qingqing nodded clearly, and then returned to their yard with Xiaofeng, their home, and that home, and their lovely daughter.

On the other side, Long Junmo came to the outside of the room, tiptoed open the door, and walked in.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Mo Jiuwu lying on the bed casually, thinking that she was very tired, so she lay down and fell asleep. The breath is light, and it seems to be sleeping soundly.

Long Junmo came to the side of the bed, looked at Mo Jiuwu's petite face sleeping Zhengxiang, leaned down slightly, and kissed her cheek.

I don't know if it was alarmed, Mo Jiuwu's closed eyes slowly opened, and he moaned lazily, looking at Long Junmo's face close at hand with hazy eyes.

"Sorry to wake you up!" Long Junmo looked at Mo Jiuwu who woke up and said apologetically.

"Hmm~, you're back!" Mo Jiuwu rubbed his eyes lazily, and then got up.

"Well, I'm back, are you still sleepy? If you're still sleepy, sleep a little longer. Long Junmo sat beside her, hugged her and said softly.

"Don't sleep!" Mo Jiuwu shook his head and said.

"Are you hungry? Surely you fell asleep as soon as you came back, right? Dinner isn't working yet, is it? ”

"Not hungry!" Mo Jiuwu also refused, and then stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist.

"Hiss~" And when Mo Jiuwu stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, Long Junmo took a cold breath.

Seeing this, Mo Jiuwu hurriedly let go of him, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay! Do not worry! Long Junmo rubbed her head and said with a smile.

"By the way, Brother Duan gave me a bottle of medicine, saying it was for you, are you injured?" Mo Jiuwu remembered, took out the medicine bottle from his body, and said anxiously.

"It's not serious, it's much better!"

"Where? Let me see! Mo Jiuwu said, and then started to look at it.

"Ah Wu, I'm fine! If you go on like this, I'm afraid...... I won't be able to control myself then! Long Junmo leaned into Mo Jiuwu's ear, bit her ear, and said softly.

When Mo Jiuwu heard this, the roots of his ears began to redden, but he still insisted: "No, show me!" ”

Long Junmo looked at Mo Jiuwu's determined face, and let out a sigh of helplessness, and then unbuttoned his robe, revealing his smooth and stylish chest.

But Mo Jiuwu was not in the mood to appreciate the perfect body at this time, her gaze fell on his bandaged abdomen, and on the side of the abdomen, a little scarlet penetrated the bandage, revealing a piece of blood red.

"How did you get hurt?" Mo Jiuwu looked at him and asked.

"It's okay, I just didn't pay attention, I was stabbed!" Long Junmo said in a relaxed tone, he didn't want to worry Mo Jiuwu.

"Didn't pay attention...... That's how you answer me! Mo Jiuwu said angrily, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed them towards his chest, but he didn't dare to use force.

"Ah~" Long Junmo pretended to be in pain, clutching his chest, and looked at Mo Jiuwu with a painful face.

"Come less, I don't have any strength!" Mo Jiuwu skimmed his face and ignored it.

Long Junmo looked at Mo Jiuwu's appearance, knowing that she was angry about her own hand injury, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and then leaned over and leaned her head on her shoulder.

"Ah Wu, you can take medicine for me!"