When Zhuge Wumou came back again, all he saw was a table of untouched side dishes, a red and swollen lips, and Qi Miao who crossed Erlang's legs to smooth the hair of Xue'er.

The green-clothed man who followed the housekeeper stared at Moxi's red and swollen lips with bright eyes and said, "Master? Are you being given ...... by the mistress?"

Xiu Wanzhen said, his eyes kept peeking at Qi Miao...... 's lips, as if looking for evidence of the "passion" of the two.

Mo Wei glanced at the embroidered ten thousand needles, and said coldly: "Get out!" ”

"Master, don't be so ruthless." Embroidered Wanzhen held his heart in both hands, and looked at Mo Yu aggrievedly, "You have to know that we are for your life's events, but we have broken our hearts......"

Zhuge Wumou felt that the temperature in the room was getting lower and lower, and hurriedly pulled the arm of the embroidered ten thousand needles, "Second brother, don't mess around, let's take a look at the prince's injury first." ”

After a while, Xiu Wanzhen held his heart and said bitterly: "My lord's current situation is very bad, and I need to take yin to supplement yang...... No, it is only by picking yang and replenishing yin that it can be cured......"

Mo Yu and Qi Miao listened, and the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time.

Xiu Wanzhen watched the synchronized movements of the two people, and the villain in his heart jumped even more happily, "Master, what I said is the truth, the technique of collecting yang and supplementing yin is imperative, the faster the ......"

"Getting to the point!" Mo Twilight's cold eyes swept towards the embroidered stitches that became more and more joyful the more he talked.

Embroidering ten thousand needles at first sight, he regretfully put away his careful thoughts, and seriously talked about the situation of Moxi: "The master's physical condition is not very good, the loss is too large, and he should have suffered serious internal injuries before, and now his internal organs are all wasted, and it is not suitable to exercise too much, and he needs to recuperate." But don't worry, with my embroidery of 10,000 needles, Bao Ye has no worries. ”

After hearing this, Mo Yu swept his cold eyes, and the temperature in the room was a little lower: "Finished?" You can roll. ”

When Xiu Wanzhen heard Mo Yu's words, he heartbroken and complained: "Master, this is crossing the river and demolishing the bridge...... No, before the bridge has passed, you start to tear it down. ”

"Noisy!" Mo Yu glanced at the embroidered ten thousand needles, and looked at Zhuge Wumou with cold eyes.

Zhuge Wumou saw Mo Yu's eyes, and instantly understood, and hurriedly dragged the embroidered ten thousand needles and walked out, "Second brother, follow me." ”

Hearing this, Xiu Wanzhen knew that his master's patience had reached its peak, and hurriedly followed Zhuge Wumou out.

The two who left didn't know that the noble and cold lord in their hearts was being pressed on the bed at this time...... Friction.

"Twilight, you have to say it again." Qi Miao pressed Mo Yu under his hands and feet and roared angrily.

Damn, how dare you let her ...... Sleep together! It's really annoying to her!

"Sleep with me." Mo Yu looked at the "man" who was pressing on him strangely, and moved his numb arm that was pressed by Qi Miao with difficulty.

"How dare you say it! Does the old lady sleep with her? If you want to sleep together, you will sleep with you! ”

The nth time I heard these words spit out from the mouth of the devil, Rao is a beautiful woman who has always been elegant and decent, and she instantly transformed into a tigress......

Qi Miao angrily picked up Mo Hui's clothes, and swore fiercely in her heart that if she wanted to sleep with her, she would also let Mo Hui sleep with this bastard.

After a while, Qi Miao was dumbfounded when she looked at the keto body with her breasts half-exposed and springy, which seemed to be her body......

"Twilight, you bastard! Dare to trick the old lady? Qi Miao pulled her torn clothes back together, and viciously pulled Mo Hao's collar and yelled.

"Noisy!"

Mo Yu looked at Qi Miao who was pressing on him irritably, and when he raised his hand and knocked on the back of Qi Miao's neck, there was a "touch", and the world was instantly quiet.

Mo Hui dragged Qi Miao, who was in a coma, to the inside of the bed, then climbed onto the bed and hugged Qi Miao into his arms......