What Mo Xianyun took out of his sleeve pocket was a very small white jade bottle.

Under Cen Xiyan's puzzled gaze, he opened the cork of the white jade bottle. In the direction of the stopper reaching into the bottle, there was a small brush head dipped in some white, slightly transparent paste-like substance.

As the stopper opened, there was a faint cool medicinal fragrance coming out.

Mo Xianyun took the cork with a brush head, shook it at Cen Xiyan, and smiled a little ambiguously, "Come on, pout." ”

Cen Xiyan immediately understood what this thing was, and his little face turned red in an instant! Even if it is covered by dark powder, it can't hide the redness that shines from the inside out.

This man actually carried the ointment with him......

She couldn't help but glance at him, and said angrily: "Brother Yun, what are you thinking about every day?" ”

Mo Xianyun smiled shamelessly, not ashamed at all, and said calmly: "I miss you......"

"Not serious!" Cen Xiyan scolded with a red face.

Mo Xianyun blinked innocently, "I miss you, how can you call it not serious?" ”

"......" Cen Xiyan glared and couldn't speak.

Just thinking about her, of course, is not unserious, but this man thinks about how to "bully" her all day long! Otherwise, how could you carry this ointment on your body!

"Xiyan, don't you want to paint it? That moment...... We're just going out? Mo Xianyun said again. His expression was still innocent, and he asked for her opinion very seriously.

Smear...... Of course painted! She doesn't want to go out with a swollen mouth!

Cen Xiyan glared at Mo Xianyun again, then tilted his head and pouted at him.

Mo Xianyun stared at Cen Xiyan's pouting red and tender little mouth, as well as her cute appearance as if she was inviting a kiss, and suddenly couldn't control it again, lowered her head, and her warm thin lips were imprinted on her little mouth! Kissed hard.

Cen Xiyan was startled, his little head retreated, and then he glared, slapped Mo Xianyun's chest hard, and said angrily: "Mo Xianyun!" You're enough! Stop it! ”

This kiss was too short, Mo Xianyun was a little unsatisfied, but seeing that the little guy was really angry, it was not good to steal the incense anymore, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, don't make trouble, let's apply medicine, okay?" ”

Cen Xiyan glanced at Mo Xianyun with distrustful eyes, then stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, I'll do it myself!" ”

"That's not going to work!" Mo Xianyun disagreed, "It's inconvenient for you to paint it yourself, I'll come!" ”

"What's so inconvenient! You make fewer excuses! "Women can apply lipstick by themselves, but can't they put medicine on their mouths anymore?

"Xiyan, it's not too early, we should go back, obediently, I'll finish applying the medicine to you, we should go, okay?" Mo Xianyun's voice softened and coaxed.

"You're really not making a fuss?" Cen Xiyan looked at Mo Xianyun's eyes and was still very suspicious.

"Uh-huh." Mo Xianyun nodded seriously, "I promise!" ”

"Believe you once, don't let down my trust in you......" Cen Xiyan said, pouting his cute little mouth again.

Mo Xianyun looked at Cen Xiyan's seductive little mouth, his throat was a little dry, he swallowed his saliva quietly, tried to restrain his urge to kiss this little mouth again, took the brush head stained with ointment, and gently applied a layer of ointment on her lips with gentle movements.

Cen Xiyan squinted his eyes, it was cold and cold, and he felt quite comfortable.

"Although this medicine is applied externally, but its ingredients, it doesn't matter if you swallow it in the abdomen, you don't have to be too nervous and careful, the swelling is eliminated, and the floating medicine can be gently wiped off with a handkerchief." Mo Xianyun explained.

"Give me this." Cen Xiyan stretched out his hand and asked Mo Xianyun for the small white jade bottle in his hand.

Mo Xianyun refused to give it to her, stuffed the cork tightly, put it back in his sleeve pocket, hooked the corners of his lips, and said ambiguously: "Let me put it here, in the future, I will help you paint ......"

Cen Xiyan blushed again and rolled his eyes at Mo Xianyun.

This white eye made Mo Xianyun feel that he had a variety of flavors, so his throat was even drier! He stretched out his hand, picked up the teacup that Cen Xiyan had drunk before, and handed it to his lips.

"That's my cup!" Cen Xiyan pouted and spoke.

Mo Xianyun smiled at Cen Xiyan and said, "I don't think you're dirty." ”

Cen Xiyan: "......"

Under Cen Xiyan's gaze, Mo Xianyun drank half a cup of tea in one go, feeling that the dryness in his throat was finally relieved.

"Girl, are you here, is there anything else?" Mo Xianyun put down the teacup and asked.

Cen Xiyan shook his head, "No." ”

Before Prince Cheng came to make trouble, the business she and the moon were going to talk about, and they were basically talking.

"Then let's go." Mo Xianyun smoothed out a strand of Cen Xiyan's somewhat messy hair and said.

The little ones have been resting too late lately, and it's not good to stay up all night.

"Hmm." Cen Xiyan nodded in agreement, it was time to go back.

"You wait a minute, I'll go and call the chaoluo, and you will come out again." Mo Xianyun said to Cen Xiyan as he got up.

"Wait a minute, you don't have to go out and call him." Cen Xiyan called Mo Xianyun, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on a mechanism under the table.

Mo Xianyun watched Cen Xiyan's movements, his eyes flashing slightly.

There was not much time, and Xiaocao knocked on the door and came in.

With a decent smile on her face, she saluted Cen Xiyan and Mo Xianyun again, and then asked, "May I ask the two guests, what are your orders?" ”

Because Xiaocao didn't know that Cen Xiyan had confessed to Mo Xianyun that perfection was "hers" industry, Xiaocao also called Cen Xiyan "guest".

"We're leaving, let's go and call Lord Rui's entourage." Cen Xiyan said.

"Okay, guest, please wait, the little girl will go and call the little brother over." Xiaocao responded.

"Let him go to the car first and get his stuff." Mo Xianyun interjected at this time.

Xiaocao answered, turned and left.

After a while, Xiaocao came in with a knock on the door, and in her arms, she was still holding a large package.

"Childe." He called out and saluted Mo Xianyun and Cen Xiyan.

Because he didn't know what to call Cen Xiyan, who was dressed in men's clothes, he didn't open his mouth to speak to her except for saluting seriously and showing respect.

It's just that his expression looked serious, but his eyes flashed with gossip, and they quickly swept over his master and Cen Xiyan's bodies.

Mo Xianyun and Cen Xiyan are such shrewd people, how could they ignore the "thief light" that flickered in their eyes, so Mo Xianyun squinted dangerously, and Cen Xiyan's embarrassed face turned red......

Touching the dangerous gaze of his master, his body suddenly trembled, his eyes didn't dare to sweep anymore, and he quickly handed over the package respectfully, "Childe ......"

Mo Xianyun stared at the crowd with sharp eyes, and finally took the package in his hand.