Summary of the previous chapter: Li Qinghan brought the news that Ma Ershao was besieged by the Jurchens, and Dongfang Qingxue also brought the news that Mrs. Ma was seriously ill

+++++++++++++++++++++ "What do the two beauties say?" Ma Xiaoquan walked over and asked.

Dongfang Qingxue covered her face in shame and walked away, while Bei Mingxue smiled and said, "I just told Sister Dongfang to let her supervise you~hum~"

"Oversee me?" Ma Xiaoquan was a little helpless, "Let's go back to Beijing, is it so strict?" ”

Bei Mingxue said: "Yan zhòng is not strict, you know best in your own heart" At this point, Bei Mingxue suddenly removed the black veil on her face, revealing her peerless face.

"Northern Stygian Snow, You"

Bei Mingxue stepped forward and gently hugged Ma Xiaoquan's waist: "Don't speak, let me hug you"

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to hug Bei Mingxue.

After a long while, Bei Mingxue said, "Ma Xiaoquan, do you like me?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan did not speak.

"I know from Li Qinghan that you have always had a month in your heart, and I also know that that month is your wife in the late Han Dynasty, Ma Xiaoquan, I don't ask you for anything, as long as you don't hate me, even if you don't like me, it's okay"

Ma Xiaoquan sighed and gently stroked Bei Mingxue's hair: "Bei Mingxue, why are you suffering, me"

Bei Mingxue raised her hand and gently pressed Ma Xiaoquan's lips, before Ma Xiaoquan could react, she was already standing on tiptoe, and her lips kissed Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan's brain went blank in an instant, and although he and Bei Mingxue only made contact between his lips, his heart began to beat violently.

In the blink of an eye, Bei Mingxue fled shyly, leaving Ma Xiaoquan standing alone in a daze.

"Hmph~~" A cold snort suddenly came from behind him, Ma Xiaoquan came back to his senses, turned his head and looked, it turned out to be Li Qinghan.

"Qinghan, how are you?"

Li Qinghan turned his head away and no longer paid attention to Ma Xiaoquan.

"Hey~" Ma Xiaoquan sighed and stepped forward, "You haven't recovered yet, how can you get up casually?" ”

Li Qinghan didn't say anything.

"Qinghan~" Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand and prepared to help Li Qinghan back to the bed.

"Don't touch me!" Li Qinghan suddenly said loudly.

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.

After more than a dozen breaths, Li Qinghan couldn't help it: "What, don't you have anything to say?" ”

How could Ma Xiaoquan not know the meaning of Li Qinghan's words, and hurriedly said with a hippie smile: "Yes, absolutely, absolutely, Qinghan, don't worry, I will rush back to Beijing quickly all the way, and I will definitely not delay." ”

"Hmph~"

Li Qinghan snorted arrogantly, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt that there was a play, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Li Qinghan: "Okay, let's go back to bed and say." ”

Li Qinghan's pretty face instantly turned red: "Who wants to go back to bed with you and say it?"

"Oh no, no, no, Qinghan, you misunderstood me, I mean I'll help you lie down, I'll stand, I'll stand"

Li Qinghan glanced at Ma Xiaoquan and nodded slightly, Ma Xiaoquan smiled and "served" Li Qinghan to lie down, and really stood obediently by the bed.

For Ma Xiaoquan's service just now, Li Qinghan was surprised and puzzled, in his thoughts, it is natural for women to serve men, if you want to serve women, it is also a fake man such as a eunuch, but the kind of eyes that Ma Xiaoquan served himself just now are so sincere.

"Ma Xiaoquan You"

Ma Xiaoquan understood what Li Qinghan meant and explained: "I don't belong to this era, and I don't have the idea of male superiority and inferiority in my heart. ”

The times, and the times, Ma Xiaoquan said it before, Zhao Wenguang also said it, and now Ma Xiaoquan said again, although Li Qinghan roughly understands the meaning of the word "era", but when he heard Ma Xiaoquan say these two words again, Li Qinghan couldn't help but be surprised again.

"Ma Xiaoquan, what kind of era do you belong to?"

"Look?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled, "There are many novel things, for example, people can fly in the sky, they can also dive into the deep, deep sea, well, also, they can break through the clouds and go straight to the sky."

"Straight to the sky? Ma Xiaoquan, didn't you say that the sky is round? ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "How is it possible, the sky is indeed round, and the earth is also round"

"Oh~" Li Qinghan nodded, she is a woman after all, and women's spatial thinking is weaker than that of men, so naturally she doesn't care too much about what Ma Xiaoquan said.

"Then can you sue me sù who is the moon in your heart? Isn't it your former wife? ”

Ma Xiaoquan glanced at Li Qinghan and asked rhetorically, "You mean Huayuexin?" ”

Li Qinghan nodded, and shook his head again: "No, I don't think so, I think there is still a month in your heart above Huayue Xin, Ma Xiaoquan, right?" ”

"And another" Ma Xiaoquan was silent, and a beautiful face that was both familiar to him but also a little unfamiliar slowly appeared in his mind.

"Bright Moon Heart" Ma Xiaoquan silently muttered in his heart, this name, he didn't plan to sue Li Qinghan.

"Qinghan, you think too much, my Ma Xiaoquan is only a month, isn't it?"

Li Qinghan shook his head: "Ma Xiaoquan, I want to sue you for something."

"Well, you name it"

"I always had the feeling that I knew you a long, long time ago, a long, long time, really, a long, long time"

Ma Xiaoquan was slightly stunned, Li Qinghan said this for a long, long time, and Ma Xiaoquan seemed to have experienced it.

Especially when he touched Li Qinghan, Ma Xiaoquan always had a strange feeling for her, as if he had known her for a long, long time.

"Qing Han, you think too much" Ma Xiaoquan diverted the topic and said, "Okay, you can recuperate with peace of mind, there is Bei Mingxue to take care of you during this time, I think you will recover soon, I will go back to Beijing City first, I will wait for you in Beijing." ”

Li Qinghan is not hypocritical, since Ma Xiaoquan doesn't say it, he naturally has his thoughts.

"Hmm~" Li Qinghan hummed softly.

Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward to cover Li Qinghan with a quilt and left the bedroom on tiptoe.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, Ma Xiaoquan looked up at the sky.

The sky was so blue, there was not a single white cloud.

"For a long, long time?"