It was the first time he had seen such a petite teenager.

Although he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he is still a child, and his body is not fully developed, but compared to his peers, this teenager is a petite type.

Could it be that this teenager didn't eat in the past?

It seems that he will have to make up for it in the future, if this teenager does not make up for it well when he is developing, what should he do if he does not grow up in the future?

Thinking so in his heart, the next moment, Mo Junyi's eyebrows twisted, and he was surprised by the thoughts that suddenly surged up.

Sky!

He would actually care about whether a medical child is developing well?

If it had been before, there would have been no such thing.

In the barracks, there are many young soldiers.

He never cared whether those soldiers were tall or small, why did he care so much about this young man now?

Damn it.

Could it be that he really got the devil?

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi pursed his thin lips, then retracted his gaze, and his face was gloomy.

Compared to Mo Junyi, who frowned and was puzzled, he didn't know that Qingyun, who was standing behind him, kept his eyes firmly on the man in front of him.

When the boy appeared, he noticed.

He noticed the changes in his own prince.

I saw that as soon as this young man appeared, the eyes of his own prince seemed to be glued to the young man's body, and he never left for half a moment.

On that handsome face, I lost my mind for a while, and for a while, as if I thought of something, I frowned slightly, and the bottom of my eyes was even more confused and annoyed.

For a long time, his own prince has been happy and angry, why did he seem to have changed when he met this young man!?

Could it be that this young man has any magic power? actually hooked the soul of his own prince.

Is it good or bad to go on like this?

If so, this teenager is really meticulous......

No way!

He must pay close attention to this young man, if this young man is really meticulous, even if his own prince protects him, he will cut it first and then play.

Because, he will never let anyone hurt his own prince......

Thinking of this, under the light clouds, a touch of awe-inspiring killing intent flashed away.

Yuanbao, who was originally standing on the martial arts training ground, suddenly, only felt a strange yin wind hitting her, and the strong chill instantly aroused a shiver on her skin.

Hiss, it's cold!

What the hell is going on here!?

Obviously, now, with the scorching sun in the sky, she is standing on the martial arts training ground, and with the naked eye, she can see a layer of heat waves rolling.

Why did she feel cold when it was so hot?

What the hell!

Suspicious in his heart, Yuan Bao didn't think much about anything else, because Mo Junyi had already come down from the high platform.

Seeing this, Yuanbao's face was slightly puffed, and he immediately came back to his senses, then stepped up on his little short legs and walked towards the man.

"Lord Wang, it's time to change the dressing."

Yuan Bao spoke, lowered his head, and said softly.

It's just that when he said this, Yuanbao's eyes were even lowered, and he didn't dare to look at the man in front of him.

It's not that she's afraid of this man, but she thinks that now, as a little doctor boy, she was still pointed out by Mo Junyi to serve him, but she didn't do the responsibility that a doctor boy should do, and she slept until three o'clock in the sun before getting up.

She didn't even know when Mo Junyi woke up.

I don't know, when Mo Junyi woke up today, he saw her still asleep, what kind of mentality was there?