A lot of sometimes... A lot of things... It's not very fair or unfair.

Let's talk about Ye Mochen... The identity is not ordinary (she is not rare), forget it, and she has a handsome face that does not pay for her life, and she can be literate and martial... Can anyone tell her why?

"Why?" said Xuanyuan Ziyao jealously.

"What are you thinking?" Ye Mochen asked innocently with a puzzled expression.

"Why have I learned the craft of making dumplings for a long time, why do I just take a few casual glances at you as soon as I come here?"

"This king relies on his own strength..."Ye Mochen said lightly.

"Okay, Ye Mochen... is so capable, there will be dumplings after that... And also... Anyway, it's all the work in the future, and you will do it all by yourself..."Xuanyuan Ziyao said a little unwillingly.

"Well... For the rest of your life, your dumplings, all you... This king has all the covers. Ye Mochen said affectionately and warmly.

Take advantage again... Xuanyuan Ziyao will roll her eyes. (That's not even your chance to give someone...) Supercilious. ）

When Aunt Lin came back, it coincided with the hot dumplings coming out of the pot, and it was very warm and warm in winter...

was eating dumplings, when he heard Uncle Lin's voice outside: This is it, this is the residence of Xiaomin.

When you hear it, you see it.

Ye Mochen and Xuanyuan Ziyao, who were sitting by the fire with dumplings, were also slightly stunned when they saw the visitor.

"The third brother, the third sister-in-law... I've finally found you..."Ye Moling excitedly stepped forward to hug Ye Mochen, and stomped his feet again.

"Night Moling... You let go..."Ye Mochen yelled with a dark face.

"If you don't let go, I won't let go, third brother, do you know how devastating I have been looking for you these days? I'm about to go crazy..."Ye Moling didn't let go, still holding Ye Mochen and said with a handful of snot and tears.

"You've stepped on my feet... Night Moling... Ye Mo Ling, you let go of this king..."This thing has always been babbling, Ye Mo Chen has a headache.

"You better let go of your third brother first, he still has injuries on his body that have not healed, and he can't withstand your enthusiastic expression..."Xuanyuan Ziyao said kindly.

Xuanyuan Ziyao's words ushered in Ye Mochen's strange eyes, what does it mean to be unbearable?

When Ye Moling heard this, he immediately let go of Ye Mochen, quickly checked Ye Mochen's body, and asked here and there with concern.

Xuanyuan Ziyao stepped forward and walked a few steps, hugging the second and third brothers who stopped in front of the door with red eyes...

"Second brother. Third brother... You're here too, Liang'er misses you so much... Woo woo... Liang'er almost died..."Xuanyuan Ziyao hugged one in one hand and cried aggrievedly.

"Liang'er... Suffered, but fortunately... It's good to be alive. The two brothers said in unison.

Duanmu Hong is still more concerned about whether Xuanyuan Ziyao is injured.

"Liang'er, have you been hurt somewhere? Let the second brother check it for you..."Duanmu Hong said, pulling Xuanyuan Ziyao over and checking it seriously.

"Second brother, I'm fine, just a little skin injury, and everything is fine. Xuanyuan Ziyao said.

"I know that our Liang'er Fu has a great life... This, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, and it will grow..."Duanmu Xuan (Gu Xuan), touching Xuanyuan Ziyao's head, said with a smile.

On the one hand, Ye Mochen, who was turned into a mess by Ye Mo Ling, kept his eyes on the dynamics of Xuanyuan Ziyao's side, and he didn't care about Ye Mo Ling's fancy "care".

"Imperial Physician Liang, Imperial Physician Wang, Imperial Physician Zhen, you hurry up and give the third brother a good examination..."Ye Moling pulled away Ye Mochen's coat and said.

Feeling a chill on his body, Ye Mochen found out that Ye Moling had even stripped him of his clothes...

"What are you doing here, I really don't have much of a deal..."Ye Mochen hurriedly pulled on his coat and glared at Ye Mo Ling fiercely.

"It's okay for you like this? What should you do if there's something? You're just stubborn, you look at your chest like a centipede lying on it, it's okay... Do you remember your identity and responsibilities, are you going to leave everything behind?"

"That's enough..."Ye Mochen interrupted Ye Moling's words and shouted.

"But..."Ye Moling still wanted to say something, Ye Mochen said: This is a stitched wound, it's just a little ugly, how can there be no scar after a knife wound, and now it's almost healed.

"Sutures"?" Ye Moling and the three imperial doctors who came with him asked in surprise.

"Yes, although it didn't hurt the main organs, the wound was really not small, the skin was open, and only sutures could stop the bleeding and heal better. Xuanyuan Ziyao explained.

Ye Mo Ling looked at Xuanyuan Ziyao with wide eyes, and pointed at Ye Mo Chen.

"That's right, it was stitched by Miss Ben herself, is it good-looking?" Xuanyuan Ziyao said proudly, she, a surgeon, finally didn't learn in vain, but she didn't look good, don't blame her, equipment problems...

Ye Moling really wanted to ask Xuanyuan Ziyao, are you a woman? But he didn't dare...

Looking at the expressions of several imperial doctors who wanted to ask but didn't dare to speak out, Xuanyuan Ziyao said: This is the simplest and most common treatment method in surgery, and when I return to Beijing, Miss Ben is free to communicate with you.

The three imperial doctors thanked them excitedly.

The first time Duanmuhong saw this technique was when Xuanyuan Ziyao gave birth, and Wang Yuyan's hand was no longer strange.

"Fortunately, everyone is safe, third brother, you don't know the father..."

"Father... The family is in a hurry, isn't it? You take someone back to report it first, I can't walk for the time being, I can't walk with a broken foot..."

When Duanmu Hong heard this, he stepped forward to check it roughly, and said: "Palace... You're recovering well, but it's true that you can't move around yet, so you have to prepare a sedan chair.

"How can there be a sedan chair here? stretcher... Find anything and have someone carry it. Xuanyuan Ziyao said, she also wanted to go back.

Ye Mochen stared at Xuanyuan Ziyao, his reputation was about to be ruined.

"I can go, I'd better do it myself. Looking at the door panel in the guard's hand, Ye Mochen said nervously.

"Ye Mochen, do you still want to be better? If you sprain or break a bone, no one will serve you. Xuanyuan Ziyao roared.

Ye Mochen's face turned, and he jumped on the door panel one by one, his face was full of grievances, and everyone didn't dare to look, ask, or laugh.

"Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, I'm bothering you during this time, this is my token, if you decide to go out of the mountain to live, bring this to Beili or Nanyue, and someone will pick you up." Xuanyuan Ziyao took Aunt Lin's hand and said gratefully.

Night Mo Ling, Night Mo Chen... This night's surname, there is only the surname of Beilihuang in the world, and they looked at them with some horror.

Xuanyuan Ziyao said again: No matter what our identity is, you are all our benefactors.

Ye Moling stepped forward and said to Xuanyuan Ziyao: Third sister-in-law, it's not too early, we should go, otherwise it will be dark for a while, and it will be difficult to go down the mountain.

Leaving this deep mountain, Xuanyuan Ziyao had indescribable contradictory feelings. It's good to finally leave, you can go home, you can eat a lot of delicious things, you still have to leave, it's a little reluctant to live for so many days, the mountains here, the water here, the snow here, the people here...

Seeing Ye Mochen and Xuanyuan Ziyao in person, Ye Moling was relieved to let people quickly pass the word back, and he followed Ye Mochen's carriage slowly.

Outside the carriage, Ye Moling, who was riding a horse, approached the window of the car and said to Ye Mochen: "In the past few days, looking for you is really going crazy for us, do you know?

"Hmm...," Ye Mochen replied with a single word.

Looking at Ye Mochen, who had returned to his usual cold-faced style, Ye Moling chose to shut up.

"Second brother, are you doing at home?" Xuanyuan Ziyao opened the curtain and asked Duanmu Hong outside the carriage.

"The family is worried about you, it's Fan'er... Fan'er is like a nobody, he should eat and drink, but he doesn't like to talk..."Duanmu Hongdao.

Gu Xuan took over and said: This is a very blow to Fan'er.

When Xuanyuan Ziyao heard this, she glanced at Ye Mochen and frowned.

Ye Mochen reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Ziyao's hand, silently comforting.