"Do you dare to ask for it?" Sheng Qianmo looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "I don't care how ridiculous you are, but if you dare to be presumptuous to this king's head, the war in the northern Xinjiang is still unsettled, and this king can send you there to have fun." ”

As soon as he heard that Sheng Qianmo was going to send himself to the battlefield to have fun, Sheng Lingyun was suddenly so frightened that he couldn't even hold the teacup, and quickly clarified: "Fourth brother, don't be joking, what kind of material do I have for marching and fighting, you can rest assured, no matter how much I don't want to move my mind to the fourth brother." ”

Sheng Qianmo gave an expulsion order with an expressionless face, where did Sheng Lingyun dare to stay here any longer, and said a lot of good things to Sheng Qianmo to show his innocence, and then left.

When Sheng Lingyun left, Sheng Qianmo twisted his eyebrows, and called someone to ask the imperial doctor to go to the dormitory, and he himself stayed in the library to read the documents all night, during which the imperial doctor came over to inquire about the injuries, and the imperial doctor left him a bottle of ointment after saying the truth, "In some places, the old man is inconvenient to offend, and there is also a maid who will find a maid to give the girl medicine." ”

Sheng Qianmo responded lightly, and after the imperial doctor left, he stared at the ointment in his hand and was silent for a long time, and finally got up and left the library.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, the lamp inside was still on, but it was quiet, not like someone was staying inside.

Sheng Qianmo closed the door and walked in, behind the screen, Shu Nuan sat on the couch, his two calves half-bent, his hands holding his legs, and his snow-white toes stepped on the soft futon, curling up all of a sudden.

She had been changed into a clean bedgown, but it was evident that the little one had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, and he was about to bury his face in his knees.

Hearing the low and familiar footsteps that came into the screen, Shu Nuan finally raised his head slowly, looked at Sheng Qianmo with his eyes open, his two eyes were soon filled with water, his breath was short, and he looked at him silently, his eyes slowly turned red, such a beautiful pair of peach blossom eyes soon became teary, and he stared at him wetly, and before he came over, the tears rolled down in large pieces.

Wet tear moles, wet little faces.

The little white mouth also trembled slightly, but he bit his lips tightly and did not cry.

Sheng Qianmo frowned and strode over, "What's wrong?" ”

He thought she was uncomfortable, and she cried in pain.

But Shu Nuan still didn't speak, just hugged his legs, tilted his head and looked at the man who came over, his face was full of tears, and the tears in his eyes kept falling.

Such silent grievances and uneasiness filled the warm body.

She didn't speak, but Sheng Qianmo felt it clearly.

"Don't cry, doesn't it hurt somewhere?" Sheng Qianmo had never seen Shu Nuan cry silently so uncomfortable, and he didn't know how much she had suffered.

He came to the bed, lifted her little face to wipe her tears, but after a while, her tears fell more fiercely, and the next moment, at last, she couldn't help crying and threw herself into his arms, her little hands trembling around his waist, tears quickly wet his clothes.

It was obviously in a terrible pain, but he still hugged him so hard, for fear of losing it.

Seeing this, Sheng Qianmo seemed to understand what she was afraid of.

Sheng Qianmo lowered his head and rubbed the little girl's hair, and his voice was finally gentle, "Okay, don't cry, this king didn't want to send you away." ”