Chapter 273: Wake up

The door curtain opened, and Mu's mother walked in with the nurse holding Dabao and Xiaobao, looking at the person who was looking forward to it on the bed with an excited expression.

"Mo'er, it's so good that you're awake, I'm still afraid of ......" Mu Mu held Xiaobao with one hand, and raised it with the other hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Qi Yu spoke up to stop Mu's mother from blurting out the words: "Mother-in-law, bring Xiaobao over, Mo'er misses them." ”

With Qi Yu's words, Mu Chenmo struggled to sit up, stretched out his hands to Xiaobao, and Qi Yu held her shoulders and let her lean in his arms.

The villain who was held in his arms had already leaned over and opened his hands the moment he saw Mu Chenmo.

"Hey, hey." Mu Mu nodded and walked quickly to the bed.

Mu Chenmo, who was leaning on Qi Yu's arms, immediately took Xiaobao and hugged him tightly in his arms: "Xiaobao, my mother can finally hug you." ”

The maid standing in the room raised her hand and quietly wiped her tears, General Mu woke up, and the southern Xinjiang saint who was waiting in the living room was about to take away the little young master, how could the little young master leave his mother at such a young age.

Qi Yu hugged the mother and son in his arms tightly, guilt and self-blame flashed in his eyes, and his eyes narrowed when he heard Mu Chenmo's words.

He is the monarch of Daqi, is it difficult to do things, do you have to do what you say?

Xiaobao is so small, and Mo'er is so reluctant, she regrets it, who can do anything to herself.

In the land of Daqi, the saintess of Southern Xinjiang has to coil even if she is a dragon, and she has to lie down even if she is a tiger, and she wants to take away his son Qi Yu, which is delusional.

The idea must be that Qi Yu began to think about how to drag it in his mind, and when he dragged it to the southern Xinjiang saintess, he couldn't stay and offered to leave.

Dabao, who was spitting bubbles and silly music, looked at the three people hugging each other on the bed, the bubbles in his mouth burst, his little head tilted, and he cried loudly.

Stretched out his hand at Mu Chenmo: "Mother, mother." ”

"When is Dabao calling his mother back?"

Xiaobao rolled his eyes, and saw Mu Chenmo's other hand stretched out to Dabao.

When he arrived in Mu Chenmo's arms, Dabao sobbed and put his head on Mu Chenmo's shoulder.

I saw that the little guy's head was raised violently, and his two hands suddenly grabbed Mu Chenmo's black hair scattered on his back and pulled it hard.

He didn't know how important it was, and Mu Chenmo frowned.

Two hands, one big and one small, slapped at him at the same time, and Dabao, who was hurting, began to howl.

The loud cry dispersed, and the southern Xinjiang saintess from the living room put down the exquisite teacup and got up and walked towards Wutong Garden.

The little third son who reacted followed closely behind her: "Holy Maiden, you wait a minute, I'll go and report it." ”

Who knows, the saint of southern Xinjiang is walking faster and faster, and when she arrives at Wutong Garden, the little third son is already running out of breath, holding the courtyard at the gate to catch her breath.

Seeing the saint of southern Xinjiang open the curtain of the main house, the little third son opened his mouth to announce loudly, and the figure of the saint entered the house.

Seeing the people, the people in the house unconsciously stepped in front of the bed, how could the Nanban people be so unsympathetic, and they didn't see that a family of four had just gotten together.

Seeing this, the saint of Southern Xinjiang stood still and looked directly at Qi Yu; "Great Qi Monarch, the queen of your country has left her soul, should you fulfill your promise?"

"You are also a woman, you didn't see that their mother and son had just gotten together, how could you bear to let their mother and son separate." Without waiting for Qi Yu to answer, Mu Mu walked up to the holy woman of Southern Xinjiang and made accusations.

The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang glanced at her: "If you are in Southern Xinjiang, you are dead now." ”

"Mother!" Mu Chenmo shouted at Mu's mother's back, and then glanced at the person standing in front of the bed: "Everyone go down first, I'll have a good talk with the saint." ”

The servants turned around and saw Qi Yu bowing their heads at them, and the maids and women retreated in turn.

The saint of Southern Xinjiang took two steps forward, and Mu Mu opened her arms in front of her, like a hen protecting a chicken, wanting to protect Mu Chenmo's family of four.

Looking at the thin back, Mu Chenmo's eyes were a little sour: "Mother, thank you, leave the rest to me and Qi Yu." ”

"Xiaobao was brought up by me, and I don't agree with him going so far." Mu Mu turned around and said strongly.

The bad guy let her, the old woman, carry it, even if she splashes and rolls, she has to leave Xiaobao behind, so that Mo'er will not experience the pain of separation.

The holy woman of Southern Xinjiang looked at Qi Yu: "Emperor Qi, are you ready to go back on your word?" ”

"Holy Maiden, it's rare to come to Daqi, and I help the queen fix her soul, I want to do my best to be a landlord and entertain you well, as for Xiaobao, let him stay with his mother for a while."

Glancing up at Qi Yu, the tacit understanding between the two made Mu Chenmo instantly understand Qi Yu's plan, and then nodded: "Holy Maiden, let me hug Xiao Baoxing well?" ”

The Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden's gaze swept around the faces of several people, and her eyes drooped slightly, as if she was thinking.

Mu Mu's heart passed little by little, and she raised her throat and eyes, constantly praying for the blessings of various bodhisattvas, hoping that the foreign woman in front of her was not a hard-hearted person.

At this time, the news that Mu Chenmo had woken up spread, and the Emperor Taishang, the Queen Mother, Concubine Shu and others arrived one after another.

Su Li entered the house with the medicine, and when he saw the back of the saint of Southern Xinjiang, his brows furrowed.

As soon as the person woke up, he had to take Xiaobao away and let their mother and son be separated, is it too cruel, at least they have to wait for Mu Chenmo to fully recover.

"Queen Mother, it's time to drink the medicine, please let the saint give way." Su Li stood behind the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang with a medicine bowl.

The saint of southern Xinjiang turned back; "What kind of medicine are you?"

The grape sniffed and turned back to the steaming bowl.

Su Li pulled back his hand: "The medicine is hot, the holy maiden should be careful." ”

"Where did you get this prescription?" The saint sniffed, her expression becoming eager.

Su Li owes a debt: "I have no comment." ”

After speaking, he walked over from the side of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden with one hand to protect the top of the medicine bowl.

"Wait, you have to tell me the prescription, and I can grant you a request."

Bypassing the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang, Su Li walked to the bed with a medicine bowl, looked at Mu Chenmo holding a child in one hand, frowned and said.

"Your Majesty, General Mu has drunk the medicine."

Mu Mu stretched out her hand to hug Dabao, Qi Yu picked up Xiaobao, Mu Chenmo rubbed his sour arm, and frowned lightly as he looked at the bowl of red and blood-red medicine.

took the medicine bowl and drank it, but when he looked up, he swept the expression of the holy woman of southern Xinjiang who was violently destroying the heavens, it seems that Morton's secret medicine is really a good thing.

The two different feelings of slight heat and coolness echoed between Mu Chenmo's lips and teeth, and the sensations experienced during the soul body circulated between the body again.

"Alas, what a pity." The Southern Xinjiang Saintess shook her head regretfully.

Several people in the room looked at the southern Xinjiang saintess who suddenly spoke out in puzzlement, only to see her look up at the medicine bowl.

Mu Chenmo put down the bowl: "How can the saint have such feelings, a bowl of medicine is not worth it." ”

Taking the bowl in Mu Chenmo's hand, Su Li put it on the tray and got up and walked out, and the saint of Southern Xinjiang didn't care about returning to Mu Chenmo, and followed Su Li out.

The abnormality of the saintess of southern Xinjiang surprised Mu Chenmo and Qi Yu.

With the departure of the saintess of southern Xinjiang, Mu Chenmo and Qi Yu's family of four were left in the house, putting Dabao and Xiaobao on the bed, Mu Chenmo teased the two children while talking to Qi Yu.

"Tell me what you think, I don't agree with Xiaobao being taken away by the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang."

Qi Yu nodded: "I don't agree either, it was also expedient to agree at that time." ”

Xiao Bao nodded with concern, and the teasing Mu Chenmo pinched his little face and said to him.

"You little goblin, you're so shrewd now, you don't know what you're going to be when you grow up."

Qi Yu smiled proudly: "When I grew up, I was almost the same, and I was like this when I was a child." ”

The mother and son gave Qi Yu a roll of his eyes at the same time, and Qi Yu's smug expression immediately turned into injury, and he covered his chest exaggeratedly.

Coaxed the two children to sleep, Qi Yu lay on the outermost side and looked at Mu Chenmo: "How about we exchange the recipe of the secret medicine for Xiaobao?" ”

"Fang Zi is Morton's, it's best to ask for his opinion, the more the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden cares, the more careful we should be, maybe there is some secret in this."

Qi Yu looked at Mu Chenmo's eyelids and began to droop, looking drowsy, and wanted her to fall asleep, but he was afraid that she would fall asleep.

After finishing speaking, Mu Chenmo held his strength and waited for Qi Yu to answer, who knew that he looked nervous and stared at him with a tangled face.

"Fool, I'm fine, don't worry......"

As she spoke, Mu Chenmo's eyes closed, her breathing became deeper, and Qi Yu had an instant impulse to shake her awake.

He was really scared, afraid that Mu Chenmo would not wake up again.