Realizing that his behavior was indeed easy to misunderstand, Mo Li suddenly stopped his hand and said with a red face: "People want to see if you are injured......

Murong Chu's figure paused slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched strongly twice, and said, "The epithelial trauma on the battlefield is inevitable, and it has already healed. ”

"Let me see, or I'll not feel at ease." Mo Li reached out again to untie his belt.

With his big hand on his small hand, Murong Chu grabbed her waist and took her into his arms, chuckled and bit her ear and whispered, "Let's pass the meal first, I haven't eaten for a day." At night...... It's up to you to do whatever you want. ”

"I hate ......" Mo Li blushed shyly, and the little pink fist slammed on his chest, and turned around to go out to pass the meal.

Murong Chu waited for her to go out, then he let out a long breath, and when he carried the little girl into the room, he touched the wound on his shoulder, and the punch just now was a little close to the wound, although the little girl didn't use any force at all, but after all, the sword pierced a little deep, even if Mu Qingyun used the best golden medicine for him, it would not be possible to get better so quickly. Now there is a dull pain in the wound, and it is estimated that it has cracked again.

After dinner, it was said that there was still some official business to deal with, so Murong Chu went to the study and called Eleven to help him change the medicine.

"The master is too careless, although he didn't hurt the vital point, but the wound is too deep, let's listen to Mu Gongzi's words and take care of it for a few days." Eleven took off the blood-stained gauze, poured the medicinal powder on the wound, and couldn't help but say a few words.

"Be quiet!" Murong Chu said in a deep voice, "Don't let Madam hear it." ”

The door of the study was pushed open with a "bang", and Mo Li bit her lip and stood at the door: "You really hide it from me!" ”

Eleven hands shook, and the bottle containing the medicinal powder pressed down on the wound, stabbing Murong Chu with a muffled snort. Naturally, there is no need to be vigilant at all times in their own homes, and the two of them were so concerned about the wound just now that they didn't notice that there were people outside the study.

Mo Li had long felt that something was wrong with Murong Chu, and deliberately touched the outside of the study lightly, but he didn't expect Murong Chu to really hide his injury.

"Madame came just in time, and her subordinates are clumsy for fear of hurting the master, so it's better for Madame to help the master change the medicine. Subordinates retire! Seeing that the matter had been revealed, Eleven simply stuffed the medicine bottle and gauze in his hand into Mo Li's hand, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped away.

Mo Li raised his hand to hold Murong Chu's hand that was covering the wound and said, "Don't hide it, let me see." ”

Murong Chu had no choice but to put his hand down. Jinchuang medicinal powder was scattered on the valgus wound, and the gray-white medicinal powder and oozing blood beads were red and white to look shocking.

Mo Li was so distressed that there were tears in her eyes, she half-squatted in front of Murong Chu, trembled her fingertips to suck the blood on the wound with gauze, and sprinkled the medicine powder again, and then carefully bandaged the wound.

"Don't worry, it's just a small injury, it doesn't hurt anymore." Murong Chu raised his hand and stroked Mo Li's beautiful cheeks, those beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and they looked watery.

Mo Li stood up, took the robe on the side to help him put it on, and sniffed vigorously: "The wound is so deep that it is still a small injury?" I still want to hide it from me. ”

Murong Chu reached out and grabbed her waist and rested his head on her soft chest: "Li'er, don't be angry, I really don't hurt." It's these days...... I miss you so much. ”

Mo Li's heart trembled, and tears fell uncontrollably: "I miss you too, I don't want to think about it all the time, I'm really afraid that I will never see you again......"

"Li'er...... Don't cry, I'm not fine. Feeling a warm liquid dripping down, Murong Chu hurriedly got up and took the person into his arms, he couldn't see the little girl crying, as soon as she cried, his heart throbbed.

"You won't be allowed next time...... Hide it from me...... Ahh......h Don't get hurt again! Mo Li choked up and spoke intermittently, feeling that he had said the wrong thing, and turned his head to spit out heavily.

Murong Chu was so amused by her funny appearance that he couldn't cry or laugh, held her cheek, and kissed her heavily on the cherry lips: "Listen to Li'er, listen to Li'er in the future, don't cry...... Don't cry anymore......"

"It's what you say, speak...... Count! ”

"Count, definitely count."

Even the relatives coaxed the little girl to stop her tears, and the two hugged each other and went back to the bedroom.

Putting down the brocade curtain, Murong Chu immediately attached it to Mo Li's body, and a hand reached through the hem of his bedclothes.

"Don't, it's a tired day, go to bed early." Mo Li twisted her body, trying to get the big messy hand out.

Murong Chu has been silent for so many days, where is he willing to follow, he put his chin against Mo Li's neck, and said vaguely with her ear in his mouth: "I can't sleep for my husband, I have been thinking about my mother for many days." ”

"You still have wounds...... Hmmm......" Mo Li was teased by him, she had been married for several months, and she knew exactly where the most sensitive guy was.

"I'm lighter, I can't touch the wound...... "The warm breath sprayed on the base of the ear, and the big hand kept lighting the fire everywhere.

"Don't ......" Mo Li couldn't stand this kind of teasing and plucking, and his voice was already soft with a thick nasal voice.

This delicate and glutinous voice was like a catalyst, making every nerve in Murong Chu beat happily. Big hands continue to climb up, wandering through the soft mountains.

Mo Li couldn't resist his enthusiasm, but he was still worried about his injury, and frowned: "If the wound is torn again, it is easy to infect ......."

Murong Chu whispered something in her ear, and the red on Mo Li's cheeks became even thicker, as if she could drip blood at any time, and even her half-exposed fragrant shoulders were dyed with a layer of pink.

The big hand slid over the slender waist and stayed in the center of the moist leg, and the fingers turned into spiritual snakes and danced continuously, causing Mo Li to tremble for a while, and finally could not resist the intoxicating agitation, and was soon sent to the clouds.

Somewhere in Murong Chu's body was aroused by her soft and glutinous voice, he called "Li'er" in a hoarse voice, and wanted to cover his body, but he was held down by Mo Li, made him lie flat, and slowly sat up. Although the enthusiasm has been ignited, it is still a little difficult to face the giant, and I can only sink down little by little.

Mo Li's slow motion almost tortured Murong Chu crazy, so he straightened up with a slippery run.

"Ah......h Mo Li slowed down for a while, feeling used to it, and then began to move slowly. In order to avoid touching the wounds on Murong Chu's body, she has been cautious, which makes someone feel very aggrieved, and finally can't help but turn over and regain the initiative.

The disparity in physical strength between men and women made Mo Li helpless, and he didn't dare to resist too much because of his injury, and the result of this move was that the gauze on the wound was stained with blood, and Mo Li could only drag his tired body up in the middle of the night to change his dressing.