The two in the room hugged for a long time before reluctantly parting.

"Hiss~" As soon as they separated, they heard Gu Ange gasp. In fact, she was very able to bear the pain, and this little injury was not a matter at all, but I don't know why, the moment she saw this person, she suddenly felt that even if it hurt, she couldn't bear it.

"What's wrong?" Mo Wuxian hurriedly asked, his eyebrows and eyes full of worry.

"It's okay, it's just that this shackle has been a little long and bruised." Gu Ange replied with a smile, holding Mo Wuxian's arm and sitting back down.

Hearing her say this, Mo Wuxian noticed the shackles on the feet of the person in front of him, his eyes were slightly dark, he actually dared to treat An Ge like this, it was simply cheap for them to let them die so easily just now. While thinking so, he squatted down, carefully raised Gu Ange's feet, let her feet lightly step on his legs, and concentrated on checking the injuries on his feet, and after seeing the mottled blood stains on the boots clearly, the look on his face was a little more ugly, the soft sword on his waist was unsheathed, two sword lights flashed, and the shackles that were originally imprisoned on Gu Ange's feet were immediately adjusted, and he gently took off his boots and put a hand to Gu Ange's mouth, "It may hurt a little, if you can't help it, bite my hand." ”

Gu Ange smiled, "How can it be so serious, I can't bear the pain is actually quite bad." You can rest assured. ”

Mo Wuxian raised his eyes to look at the little boy who was still smiling, rubbed her head, and then gently took off his socks, revealing his ankles wrapped in gauze, which were already stained with blood.

Mo Wuxian pursed his lips and untied the gauze, the wound was dripping with blood, but fortunately, it had not yet suppurated, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket and poured the medicinal powder inside on the wound, Gu Ange frowned slightly, but he couldn't help but not scream.

"Now we can only give you some medicine first, and when we get back, we will let the doctor take a good look." Wrapping the wound with a handkerchief, Mo Wuxian looked at Gu Ange and said.

"Okay." Gu Ange smiled and replied.

"Let's get out." Mo Wuxian said.

"Well, get dressed." Gu Ange pouted at the shoes that were put aside, and motioned for him to dress himself, which was quite a bit of a little daughter's posture.

Mo Wuxian smiled, took the shoes hard, and dressed her obediently.

After getting dressed, Gu Ange stood up and walked out the door, Mo Wuxian stood up, his eyes fell on Gu Ange's feet, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he followed after a while.

Watching the two go out one after the other, Feng Zhumo raised his eyebrows, "Why did you finish telling your heartfelt feelings so quickly?" I don't want you two to be the same style. ”

Originally, Gu Ange was still stunned when he saw these two people, especially Feng Zhumo, but when he heard this thing say this, the original little emotion in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he shouted with black lines on his head, "Senior brother." ”

Feng Zhumo touched a fan from somewhere, shook it lightly twice, and sure enough, it was the water splashed by the married junior sister, he just casually teased it twice and just looked like this, it was just in vain that he rushed over thousands of miles in vain.

"Cousin." Gu Ange turned his head and called An Liujiang again, "Thank you, I caused you trouble this time." ”

An Liujiang touched his head and smiled, "Where is this talking about, I am your brother, and I should have protected my brother." And it's not your fault this time. ”

"Alright, how long do you want to stay in this kind of place? I don't choke when I smell the blood. Gu Ange wanted to say something, but he heard Feng Zhumo speak, his tone was full of disgust. Zhu Mo Gongzi loves to be clean, and letting him stay in this place full of corpses is indeed a little embarrassing for him, if he didn't really care about Gu Ange, I'm afraid he would have gotten up and left a long time ago.

Growing up together, Gu Ange didn't know Feng Zhumo's temperament, and nodded at Mo Wuxian behind him, "A-Yuan, let's go." ”

Mo Wuxian smiled lightly, took the person in his arms from behind, and glanced at the two of them.

Feng Zhumo: "....." problem, is there anyone who wants to rob you, what are you doing!

An Liujiang: "...... what the hell is this?"

"Let's go." Mo Wuxian said.

"Well, good... Eh, what are you doing, let me down. Before Gu Ange's words were finished, she was directly picked up by Mo Wuxian who was holding her, so frightened that she hurriedly hugged his neck tightly.

"You have a wound on your foot, I'll carry you back." Mo Wuxian is concise and to the point.

An Liujiang felt that there was something wrong with the actions of these two people, and just wanted to say something, but was pulled by Feng Zhumo and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just shackled." Gu Ange replied a little embarrassed, "You let me down, I can leave by myself with this little injury." This sentence was obviously said to Mo Wuxian who was holding himself.

Mo Wuxian ignored her, and directly hugged the person and walked out.

No, Gu Ange knew that he would not put himself down, so he had to hold an ostrich mentality and bury his head in Mo Wuxian's chest.

"Tut-tut, it's just crazy." Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Feng Zhumo knocked An Liujiang, who was already stunned, with a folding fan, dropped such a sentence, and followed, "You wait a while, I just found a few horses outside, let's ride back." ”

An Liujiang, whose world view was impacted, touched the head of the little fox and couldn't help comforting himself in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, isn't it hurt, it's normal, it's normal, brother, it's normal, it's normal. But he couldn't convince himself, but as long as these two used their backs and didn't need to hug this ambiguous posture, he believed that these two were just good brothers.

"Wait for me." In the end, he completely gave up the plan to help the two of them clear up, and An Liujiang hurriedly chased after him with the little fox.

As for this, someone will naturally deal with it later.

"Sir, the subordinates have already been lightly clicked just now, and there are less than ten brothers left who we withdrew." In a deep mountain and old forest, Mr. Lin sat on a stone in a bit of embarrassment, with several people spread around him.

"Ink is free!" When Mr. Lin heard this, the expression on his face instantly became a little hideous, the water bladder in his hand was pinched and deformed by him, and the original nonchalant expression on his face disappeared without a trace.

"Sir, what shall we do now?" The guard asked worriedly, not to mention that the things explained by the lord have not been completed, and so many people have been lost, if they go back like this, the lord will definitely not let them go.

Mr. Lin gritted his teeth, "The things that the Lord has told must be completed, even if there are less than ten people left, they must be completed." "What the guards can think of, how could Mr. Lin not think of it, if he goes back like this, even if the Lord will not kill him, he will not be able to have a foothold by the Lord's side in the future.

"But there are just a few of us, isn't it a little reluctant?" The guards were a little embarrassed.

"Huh?" Mr. Lin glared at him, his eyes were crazy, and there was a kind of god blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and punishing Buddha.

Mr. Lin, who had never seen such a look before the guards, was so frightened that his neck shrank, and he quickly shut up, not daring to say another superfluous word.

"Tell me to go down, get some rest, and wait until we enter the city." Seeing that the little guard didn't dare to say anything, Mr. Lin commanded lightly.

"Yes, sir." The guard respectfully complied.

Let's talk about Gu Ange and the others.

Several people hurried and entered the royal city in less than an hour.

"Where are you going to take people?!" Seeing Mo Wuxian riding across the palace, An Liujiang, who was following behind, hurriedly shouted.

"The inn." Mo Wuxian replied lightly.

An Liujiang thought about it and felt that he should go back to report to his father first, so he turned the direction of the horse and went to the palace.

The inn is not far from the palace, and it is only two streets away.

Parked the horse, turned over and dismounted, Mo Wuxian carefully caught Gu Ange, and still carried the person into the post house, looking at the horse that was thrown in front of the post house by the two, Feng Zhu acquiesced from the post house and recruited people to place the horse.

At this time, in the post house, Luan Ge, who had already received the news of Mo Wuxian's arrival and was waiting, saw Mo Wuxian coming in with his master, and thought that something was wrong with his master, so he hurriedly asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

Gu Ange raised his head from Mo Wuxian's arms a little embarrassed, his face was already crimson, "I'm fine, it's just that my feet are bruised." ”

Luan Ge noticed a little blood stain on Gu Ange's boots this time, "My subordinates will go and ask for a doctor." ”

"Go ahead." Mo Wuxian replied. Then he beckoned a servant and asked him to take them to an empty room.

"Actually, I also think that this injury is nothing, you are just making too much fuss, which time has this girl been injured before that is not more serious than this one?" Looking at Mo Wuxian's cautious appearance as if Gu Ange was dying, Feng Zhumo hugged his chest and said coldly.

Mo Wuxian ignored him, and was still busy on his own.

"Actually, I don't think it's a big deal, don't forget that I'm also a doctor." Gu Ange also said.

"Healers don't heal themselves, don't tell me this truth that you don't know." Mo Wuxian replied lightly.

Gu Ange: "......" said that Gu Ange, who couldn't say others, had to obediently stop resisting.

Luan Ge's movements were fast, but he called the doctor in just a short time.

"How's it going?" Seeing that the doctor had withdrawn his hand, Mo Wuxian asked.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, the old man will prescribe a pair of medicines at that time, apply it externally and take it internally, or it will be fine in a few days." The doctor stroked his beard and said slowly.

"Hmm." Mo Wuxian was relieved at this time, "Luan Ge, take it down and prescribe medicine." ”

"Look, even the doctor said so, I'm really fine." Gu Ange said with a smile.

"These days, you stay in bed obediently and don't get out of bed." Mo Wuxian stared at Gu Ange's ankle and looked at it, and finally said this.

“？” Gu Ange.

Seeing that Mo Wuxian felt so sorry for his little junior sister, Feng Zhumo on the side was also relieved, turned around and walked towards the door, "Since the person has been found now, my son will go to change his clothes first, you two will do it yourself." ”

Gu Ange nodded, "Okay, senior brother, have a good rest." ”

After Feng Zhumo left, Gu Ange said again: "Ah Yuan, you should also go and rest first, I can do it myself." ”

Mo Wuxian looked at the dirty clothes on his body and nodded, "Okay, you also rest first, I'll go change my clothes, and let Luan Ge come over and guard first." ”

Then under Gu Ange's nod, he helped her cover the quilt first, and then turned around and went out.

As a result, Mo Wuxian didn't have time to rest at all, just after taking a bath and changing his clothes, the news of the visit of the king of Southern Xinjiang came from outside the door, so he had to turn around and go out.

"Sanskrit is still resting." Mo Wuxian walked in the door and said to the King of Southern Xinjiang and An Liujiang who were sitting in the hall.

The king of Nanjiang nodded, his eyes couldn't stop looking up and down Mo Wuxian's body, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he felt.

"Thank you to the Eastern Zhou Emperor for your help this time, and this king will thank His Majesty on behalf of Sanskrit." The king of Nanjiang said.

"No, Sanskrit is my person, this is what I should do, but I should thank the king and the crown prince of Southern Xinjiang." Mo Wuxian found a place to sit down, but he still remembered that the person in front of him was An Ge's uncle, and his tone was quite good.

The king of Nanjiang smiled, his eyes rolled, "What does Your Majesty think, how is Jiang Er?" ”

An Liujiang, who was suddenly named, was stunned, and he didn't know how he suddenly pulled the topic to himself.

"The crown prince is very good." Mo Wuxian glanced at An Liujiang and said with a light smile.

"Then Your Majesty thinks that Jiang Er is not worthy of Sanskrit?" The king of southern Xinjiang smiled.

An Liujiang was stunned for a moment, "Father, what are you talking about, Sanskrit and the child are both men, don't make such jokes." ”

Then he successfully got a closed look from the king of southern Xinjiang, although he didn't know what his father meant, An Liujiang still closed his mouth obediently, touched his nose, and sat aside.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?" Mo Wuxian's eyes darkened slightly.

The king of Nanjiang smiled, "It's not interesting, I just think it's a good match." ”

Mo Wuxian didn't know that the King of Southern Xinjiang knew Gu Ange's true identity at this time, "I don't think it's worth it at all, Your Majesty It's better not to mess with the mandarin duck score, so as not to harm others and yourself when you get it." ”

The two of them spoke quite vaguely, and they heard it in a fog, and they began to wonder if it was because they were not intelligent enough, so they couldn't understand what they were talking about.

"How come, although Fanyin didn't grow up in Southern Xinjiang since she was a child, but she also has my Southern Xinjiang blood in her body, as her uncle, I couldn't take good care of her before, and I naturally need to make up for it in the future, doesn't Your Majesty think this is a good way?"

"I think it's better for Fanyin to stay in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Fanyin grew up in the Central Plains, and she is afraid that she can't adapt to the climate in southern Xinjiang." Mo Wuxian said in a calm voice.

"Fanyin stays in Southern Xinjiang, he is the prince, one person is above 10,000 people, I don't know what is the identity of staying in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty with His Majesty? Luckily? The king of Nanjiang smiled even deeper, casually playing with the teacup in his hand.

Mo Wuxian just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the king of southern Xinjiang, "Your Majesty doesn't need to answer this king in such a hurry, since Your Majesty is here, it is a guest, it just so happens that this king's birthday is coming, and when the time comes, this king is waiting for His Majesty's answer." Then he turned to An Liujiang on the side and said, "Jiang'er, it's not early, let's go back." ”

"Eh, father, aren't we going to see Brother Fanyin?" An Liujiang asked.

"No, let's go back." The king of Nanjiang got up and left. Just know that An Ge is fine, as for whether you see it or not, it doesn't matter, anyway, the most important purpose this time has been achieved.

"Oh, good." An Liujiang replied and left with the king of southern Xinjiang.

After everyone left, Mo Wuxian stared at the teacup in his hand, watching the tea leaves inside float and hemp, not knowing what he was thinking.