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Chapter 423 The Greedy Old Man
However, Xiao Muyue didn't sleep very soundly, because she was worried about Mo Qiancheng, she just squinted for a while, but her consciousness was vaguely awake, half asleep and half awake.

I don't know how long it took.

Mo Qiancheng felt water droplets on the back of his hand, and suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, "Yue'er."

Xiao Muyue was slightly startled, then raised her head abruptly, facing a pair of eyes as deep as the sea, her lips trembled, "Thirteen."

"Yue'er." Mo Qiancheng raised his hand and brushed her cheek with distress. Suddenly, his fingertips became wet, and he realized that what fell on his palm just now were tears.

Xiao Muyue's eyes were red and swollen, she looked at Mo Qiancheng in surprise, stretched out her hand to pinch his face, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Mo Qiancheng shook his head slightly, "It doesn't hurt."

Xiao Muyue was in doubt, and stretched out her hand to pinch herself again, "It hurts. It hurts. It's real, not a dream."

Mo Qiancheng's face was pale, and he smiled dotingly, "Silly girl."

"Thirteen, you've finally woken up." Xiao Muyue flattened her mouth immediately, tears streaming down her face again, as if she wanted to vent out all the suppressed emotions these days, but crying and crying again He laughed, wiped away his tears, rushed over, hugged Mo Qiancheng, and said, "I'm fine, and the child is fine, but you are fine, but I'm so happy that you woke up."

Mo Qiancheng reached out, took her into his arms, and lay down beside him, "Yue'er hasn't rested for a long time."

"I don't know." Xiao Muyue closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, not daring to look at him, like a child who made a mistake.

She didn't know if Mo Qiancheng would wake up, so she kept worrying, kept worrying, couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, didn't want to do anything, just wanted to be with him.

Mo Qiancheng gently stroked her head, letting her lean on his arm, "Sleep for a while, I'm here."

Xiao Muyue's eyes suddenly became hot, and a few drops of hot tears flowed out again. She hurriedly wiped it off, but there was a soft line, one step ahead of her, falling between her eyelashes, "Go to sleep."

After Mo Qiancheng finished speaking, he put his palm on her cheek, brushed it lightly, and then landed on her back, brushing it away. After a while, even breathing came from her ear, deep , made him distressed.

The black and white old man brought food again, saw that Xiao Muyue was gone, and looked again, it turned out that he had slept on the bed, and he was ashamed for a while, but then he looked at Mo Qiancheng and understood, and received Mo Qiancheng's message After seeing them, they walked out, and when Mo Qiancheng woke up, their naturally hanging hearts were relieved.

After this sleep, at noon the next day, when the sun shone into the small room, the light was dazzling, and there was a pang of hunger in her stomach, Xiao Muyue woke up.

However, as soon as he looked up, he saw a handsome and inhuman face, and he raised his heart slightly, but put it back again.

"Wake up, get up and eat something, starving."

There was a voice above her head, and Xiao Muyue immediately sat up and asked, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort? The two seniors said that your ribs are broken, and you have a sword wound on your back..."

Mo Qiancheng slowly opened his eyes, held her hand, and said, "Since I'm awake, I'll be fine, I won't die, don't worry."

Xiao Muyue just nodded, like a frightened child, she lowered her head and closed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Moon."

Xiao Muyue was gently brought into a warm embrace, her favorite place where she felt safest, "Yeah."

"I'm afraid that when I open my eyes, this is a dream."

Xiao Muyue rubbed against him, and said: "This is not a dream, we are not dead, so I just said, God is not willing to let us die."

"That's right! What a fate. I fell from such a high place and fell on a tree. That's why I didn't die." The white old man walked in and looked at the two of them as if they were enemies, full of resentment.

"Senior." Only then did Xiao Muyue notice that the person who saved them seemed a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Mo Qiancheng reminded: "Eastern Shu Kingdom."

Xiao Muyue suddenly remembered that these two people were the ones who stopped their carriage and robbed them in the Eastern Shu Kingdom.

In the end, I took two pieces of cake and left.

"The two seniors?" Xiao Muyue asked in surprise.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Girl, don't you remember me?"

Xiao Muyue scratched her head in embarrassment, and said, "Remember, it's just that my head got knotted all of a sudden, senior, don't be angry."

The old man Hei walked in from the outside and said, "I told you so! The girl doesn't remember at all, it's all you think about."

The white old man glared at him angrily, as if to say, what he ate was not your baby.

Xiao Muyue jumped off the bed, walked in front of the two of them, and said, "Seniors, for the past two days, thank you very much, and for saving your life."

"Since that's the case, let's take it as repaying the favor!"

Xiao Muyue looked at old man Bai in surprise.

The old man Hei said: "Girl, don't mind. The treasure that the old man Bai has raised for decades has contributed to saving that kid. He has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart."

"Who is tofu?"

The old man Hei smiled, "Tofu dregs."

The old man Bai couldn't hold back his old face immediately, he pulled the old man Hei and walked outside, "Come out, let's talk."

Seeing this, Xiao Muyue glanced at Mo Qiancheng, and sighed softly, "These two people are really strange, but thanks to the two seniors, if it wasn't for them, this time, it would really be hard to escape bad luck."

Mo Qiancheng said: "It's all about Yue'er's kind heart."

Xiao Muyue rubbed her stomach, then glanced at the bowl of clear porridge on the table, and said, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat meat, I haven't eaten meat for several days."

Suddenly, a light flashed in her eyes, and she ran out in a hurry, shouting, "Thirteen, you lie down well, I'll go catch pheasants and cook something delicious for you."

Good food?

Mo Qiancheng immediately flashed past the two times in the palace, where someone burned down the kitchen twice, and he was subconsciously afraid of her cooking, afraid that she would hurt him.

However, about an hour later, a smell of meat wafted by, and Mo Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked outside suspiciously, only to see Xiao Muyue running in with a black mass, happily saying: "Thirteen, I caught a pheasant, let's eat meat."

As he spoke, he picked up a stone so familiarly, and struck it on the mud ball in front of him.

Mo Qiancheng was right, that was a mud ball, but the mud ball exuded a meaty fragrance, which made people move their index fingers.

"Yue'er, what is this?" Just as Mo Qiancheng asked, there was a burst of screaming from the old man outside.

"Oh my god, where did the smell come from? Why do I smell the smell of meat? It's here, it's coming from here, it smells so good!"

(End of this chapter)