readx;? For Mu Yanqin, this time, he will definitely not stop there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mu Qinghuai was in a hurry to return to the city, and the soldiers made dangerous moves, wanting to use the strong to get the secret order, perhaps knowing that the plan failed, he left the city the next day and returned to the border pass, without alarming anyone.

However, offending him Mu Yanqin is undoubtedly self-defeating, even if this person is his sixth brother.

After two days of recuperation, Yitong's injury is almost healed. She has been thinking about Mu Yanqin's injury in her heart, and learned from Zixuan that he was not idle after returning home, and entered the palace that day. After struggling for a long time, she finally decided to go and see him.

Walking into the Mifeng Pavilion, she heard Zhuo Lian's gentle voice, "Lord Wang, eat a little more, Lian'er has been cooking for you for a long time." ”

I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, it turned out that he had always been very good, someone was by her side, what was she worried about. With a self-deprecating smile, he turned around to leave, but heard a call from inside.

"Who's out there?"

She was stunned, knowing that Mu Yanqin had heard well, so she had to walk in hard.

"It's me. ”

Mu Yanqin raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly with pleasure, "Why don't you come in?"

The moment she saw her, Zhuo Lian's face was a little ugly, and she quietly approached Mu Yanqin, "Lord Wang, eat a little more." ”

Yitong turned his gaze, didn't look at the affection between the two, and said lightly, "Just come over to see if you're better, it seems that there should be no big deal now, I'll go." ”

"Who said I'm okay?" Makuyan sat up straight, picked up the stick and cane next to him, and walked towards her. Zhuo Lian exclaimed, "Lord Wang, be careful of the wound." ”

Yi Tong raised his eyes and stared at him, "I see that you have a good appetite, not like nothing." ”

Mu Yan smiled wickedly and leaned into her ear, "You look much more jealous than when you were cold." ”

Yitong's cheeks were slightly red, and he turned his gaze away uncomfortably, "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

"Hehe," he chuckled, putting one hand on her shoulder, "I'm tired, help me to bed?"

Tired?

Yitong wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced at him, he had obviously just stepped out of bed!

"Lord, it's better for Lian'er to help you, the princess is also recovering from a serious illness. Zhuo Lian gritted her teeth, squeezed out a coquettish smile, and said that she was about to come over.

Yitong looked at her, her eyes closed slightly, and she said in a cold voice, "Concubine Lian is really considerate, but there is no need to do this for you." She held him by the waist with one hand, grabbed him with the other, and slowly walked to the bed.

Zhuo Lian bit her lips, endured the jealousy in her heart, and said in a deep voice, "Lian'er retreated first." ”

When she walked out, Mu Yanqin let out a sullen laugh, which made Yitong's cheeks even redder.

"Laughing at what?"

Mu Yanqin sat on the bed, but his hand did not let go, but pulled her closer, "You look jealous, this king likes it very much." ”