"Smoke, smoke wake up." A gentle call slowly awakens the summer smoke.

She blinked, looked forward in a daze, and saw a handsome man looking at her worriedly, and the concern and distress in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Mo Yan?" Xia Yan Fan screamed.

"It's me." Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he almost thought that Xia Yan was dead, if he couldn't still capture her divine sense, he wouldn't dare to come over.

Xia Yan's current appearance is really miserable.

Mo Yan picked up Xia Yan, walked for a while, found a flat ground, put Xia Yan down first, then took out the tent from the space, and then took out the wooden barrel, filling it with spiritual spring water, which is the kind of water in Xia Yan's space, which is good for the recovery of the body.

Xia Yan's broken bones were corrected by Mo Yan, and it was impossible to put a plaster, so Mo Yan could only fix it with a wooden stick first.

Soaking in the water, Xia Yan let out a sigh of relief, and this little fate was saved.

Mo Yan sat outside the barrel, helping Xia Yan wash her hair, without saying a word, and didn't ask her what was going on now, but her movements were gentle as if Xia Yan was a glass doll.

After cleaning, Xia Yan was carried out by Mo Yan again, wiped his body dry, and then the injury was coated with ointment, which is a professional treatment of trauma in the Xiuzhen Realm, and the effect is good, it only takes about half a month to get better.

Xia Yan was tired and sleepy, but the pain in the wound and the tingling and itching from the medicine made her unable to sleep.

"Uncomfortable?" Mo Yan sat next to his sleeping bag and reached out to caress Xia Yan's frowning brow.

"Well, tell me who you are, let me divert my attention." Xia Yan snorted, his eyes didn't open, he just moved his head and rubbed it on Mo Yan's hand.

"My identity is a prince." Mo Yan said slowly: "He is the fifth son of the current emperor, but he is an unconventional one, he is not interested in the throne, he yearns for the rivers and lakes, and at first he used money to attract a lot of so-called people in the martial arts, and later I learned that these people are three-legged cat kung fu, probably a third-rate master in the martial arts." ”

"The original owner was not happy, looking for the emperor to ask for any martial arts cheats, and wanted to practice by himself, the emperor was entangled by him and had no choice, so he had to let the big eunuch around him find something to fool the original owner, how dare the eunuch do that, the little prince asked for martial arts cheats, he gave the martial arts cheats, this eunuch is a master, after all, he can serve by the emperor's side, how can he be an ordinary person, the original owner has really practiced a little Mingtang, I have to say, this is also a good seedling to learn martial arts."

"The eunuch was happy to see the hunt, and taught him a lot from the emperor, and now the average master is not his opponent, and then three years ago, this little prince couldn't sit still in the capital, so he asked the emperor for a fief, saying that he had grown up and was not interested in the throne, and he wanted to build his own fief so as not to be starved to death in the future." Mo Yan said and smiled, seeing that Xia Yan also pulled the corners of his lips, the worry in his heart was reduced a lot, and then said: "The emperor is so angry with him, but the prince is just such a willing to get close to him as a son, pestering him, the emperor has always spoiled him to the big, and has spoiled out the habit, even if he is angry, he will also give him a fief, not far from the capital, close to the sea in Qing Province, this is the transportation artery of river transportation, the economy is developed, the original owner does not need to care about anything, he can live well for a lifetime." ”

"But the original main fiefdom is an excuse, as soon as he left the capital, he jumped into the sea like a fish, and went to Sahuan, half a year later, he established a demon sect and became the leader, and now the demon sect has developed quite well, and it is both good and evil in the martial arts, and it has become an existence that makes those old old-fashioned people in the rivers and lakes have a headache."

After listening to this, Xia Yan couldn't laugh or cry, he was really a prince who didn't take the usual path.

"Rest well, I'll go get you something to eat." Mo Yan's hand lightly covered Xia Yan's forehead, he didn't have a fever, but fortunately, "By the way, the name of my body is the first oath." ”

Xia Yan opened his eyes slightly, what is the name of 'First Oath'?

Mo Yan said helplessly: "The royal family didn't have the first surname, and I don't know what the original founding emperor thought, he gave such a surname, the founding emperor originally had no surname, he was an orphan, begging for food, only a nickname, called Xiao Yao, and then the luck of the accident exploded, and he became the emperor, so he gave such a surname." ”

Xia Yan twitched at the corner of his mouth, "It's really appropriate." ”

Mo Yan was even more helpless, the name of the original owner was also quite compatible with the original owner.

But fortunately, no one on the rivers and lakes knows the name of the original owner, after all, the surname 'first' is the national surname, and no one else has this surname except for the royal people.

"Let's get some sleep." Mo Yan patted Xia Yan lightly on the shoulder, and walked out of the tent, planning to make some hot food for his daughter-in-law.

Xia Yan was very uncomfortable, but maybe it was because Mo Yan was there, which made her feel at ease, she still fell asleep slowly.

When I woke up again, my nose was filled with a strong aroma of food, and I smelled very appetizing.

"Awake? I cooked fish soup and roasted a rabbit. After Mo Yan finished with a smile, he brought the torn rabbit meat and fish soup over, "Drink the soup first, slow down, it's a little hot." ”

Xia Yan smiled with crooked eyebrows, her heart was shrouded in a warm sense of happiness, with Mo Yan there, she would always take good care of her, and she felt that she was about to lose her ability to survive.

In the last world, Mo Yan made money, and most of the time Mo Yan cooked, did housework, and often took her out on dates, she didn't have to do anything, she just had to enjoy it.

I'm about to be raised as a waste, but why are you still so happy mud?!

Xia Yan held a small bowl in his left hand, drank the milky white fish soup in small sips, his eyes swept over the roasted rabbit meat held by Mo Yan until it was golden brown, pursed his lower lip, and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"After eating, I saw that you were sleeping deeply, so I didn't call you, don't worry about me, you eat quickly." Mo Yan's gaze was soft, still mixed with distress.

He knew that these injuries had nothing to do with Xia Yan, but now it was his little Yan'er who was suffering all the pain, he really wanted to kill those who dared to hurt her, break them to pieces, and let them also taste what it means to be in pain!

I just don't know if Xia Yan will give him a chance to help this time.

After eating and resting for a while, Xia Yan felt much better, so he called the system out and said, "Pass the memory and plot to me." ”

Are you sure? Can you withstand it? The system asked suspiciously.

"Less nonsense, let you pass it on."

[Okay, then please accept it.] was disliked, the system stopped talking nonsense, and passed on the original owner's memories and plots according to Xia Yan's request.

Xia Yan only felt that her head was swollen and painful, as if a football had suddenly been stuffed into her brain, which made her confused for a while.

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