Cute concubine has three treasures: husband hugs and holds high

Chapter 49 Lies
Mo Zun: "..." That's right...

The two were speechless.After Mo Zun cooked Binglian, Yan Wushu had already fallen asleep.

Mo Zun sighed, but still didn't wake up that person.In the past, the master who didn't care about anything and didn't care about anything... actually got angry because of a little girl.Forget it, it's just delivering medicine, it's rare for the Lord to close his eyes and take a rest, so let the Lord sleep for a while.

Mo Zun packed the medicine and carried it carefully into the dormitory.The lord is still sitting in front of the bed, it seems that he is looking at the young lady...

He would not expect the Lord to feed the medicine himself, so he respectfully called out "Lord", and was about to help the little girl on the bed when he was frightened.

"Let me feed her." The voice was hoarse as usual, but without a trace of emotion, but it made Mo Zun's hand tremble, and the medicine in his hand almost came into close contact with the earth.

Then, before Mo Zun could react, he saw the Lord lifted the quilt, carefully half-embraced Qin Xiaoxi in his arms, and took off the mask.

Although Mo Zun still couldn't see the face of the Lord, but... this was the first time that the Lord was willing to take off the mask.

In fact, even if he doesn't wear a mask, no one can see his face through the black cloth on his head, but he just doesn't feel at ease...

What happened next made Mo Zun regret sending medicine in.

He saw that the Lord was carefully holding the soup spoon over the black cloth, perhaps testing the temperature of the soup with his lips, before feeding it to the young lady.It's fine once, but the lord has tested the temperature of every spoonful of soup before feeding it to the young lady.There is only half a bowl of soup that the young lady can drink, because most of it overflows from the corner of her mouth.

He saw that the Lord wiped away the overflowing soup very gently every time.

He heard that the lord spoke with internal force, calling her... baby... the lord's throat was injured, causing his voice to remain hoarse all the time.The Venerable Lord is usually reluctant to use his inner strength to speak, this is the first time...he heard such a beautiful voice...

Even better than the secretary's subconsciously convincing voice...

Until Yan Wushu came to help Xiaoxi change her medicine, Mo Zun, who was kicked out of the house, still couldn't recover.He always felt...he was dreaming...the Lord in the dream became very gentle...

Yan Wushu naturally also saw his little princess in someone else's arms.However, Ruomo is really Xiaoxi's brother whom he always misses so much, he seems...can't say anything...

Whether as a friend or as a husband, he is deeply aware of how much her brother has influenced her.

"Mo...are you Xiaoxi's brother..." The brother who gave her the courage to climb up the ten thousand steps to the Buddhist hall to pray for blessings alone...

Mo Phos put on his mask and was speechless for a while.

Brother of his girl.
He was curious, if he said yes, would that person have any special reaction.

That introverted and terrifying young man gave him too much shock back then, and he still didn't want to believe it. He really didn't remember anything at all.

Yan Wushu took out the bottle and gauze containing the powder, put them aside, and waited quietly.

"Yes, I'm Baby's elder brother..." Mo Pho said in his hoarse voice, "But, I don't want her to know..."

"Why? She... likes her brother very much..." Yan Wushu was puzzled.

Mo Pho shook his head, "I gave you my name. Yan Yan... I will protect her, but I don't want her to know that I am the brother in her memory..."

In fact, he didn't know what her brother looked like in her memory at all, but he couldn't be more clear about what his girl's brother thought of her.

After all, he had met her brother.He had seen that person running around all over the world, just looking for the crazy appearance of such a person.

Yan Wushu hesitated to speak, "Mo, are you really going to deny her?"

"Well... I will appear with an identity that is familiar to her." Whatever identity he was originally, he will appear with that identity.He can lie to others, but he is reluctant to lie to the girl who softly calls him "Yafu".

Qin Xiaoxi drank the soup made by Binglian for half a month, and finally she was willing to wake up.

It's just that when she woke up, unfortunately, no one was around her.

After sleeping for a month, her heart became more and more fragile, and she couldn't hold back for a while, so she cried.

When Yan Wushu returned to the room, he saw the little man on the bed streaming tears with his purple eyes open.

In an instant, all the worries in my heart were put down.He walked quickly to her side, hugged her gently in his arms, and coaxed her softly, "Xiaoxi, be obedient, stop crying."

After coaxing for a while, her tears stopped.

Qin Xiaoxi nestled in Mu Wang's arms, and poked the faint scar on Mu Wang's right face with her hand, her voice was hoarse from crying, "Husband, you finally don't wear a mask."

Yan Wushu hurriedly poured a glass of water for her to drink before talking to her, "My Xiaoxi is so strong." Finally woke up...

The other party obviously didn't discuss the same topic with her, Qin Xiaoxi curled her lips, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed in her purple eyes.I finally came back alive... Uh huh, it's time to settle the score...

"Husband, who wants to kill me!"

Yan Wushu touched her little head, with a slight smile on his lips, "Trust my husband, after a while, the person who wanted to kill you will no longer exist."

"I want to know who it is!"

"Xiaoxi met once, the princess Wu Yuyue of Xishu Kingdom." Yan Wushu's eyes flashed a little gloomy.

Wu Yuyue... Qin Xiaoxi thought and thought, and finally remembered.Wu Yuyue...the one who is rumored to be a natural match with King Mu...

There is only one possibility... Wu Yuyue has recognized her as Princess Mu long ago, so...

This is the romantic debt owed by King Mu...

"Husband, can you let me take revenge on her personally!" Qin Xiaoxi smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Yan Wushu shook his head helplessly, rolled up her sleeves and trousers to check the wound, and said, "Tell me about your plan."

"Here, men and women who are not married or have no marriage contract cannot spend the night in the same room. Find a few men and throw them into her room, and then find someone to catch them and ruin her reputation." Her tone was still a little weak, and her voice was a little hoarse .

"..." Can he say that Mo's plan is more ruthless than hers... Mo said, find a few men and a few dogs, directly block Yuyue dancing on the street, and then put on all kinds of good shows. Everyone knows the Imperial City of the Arctic Kingdom, and the more people who see it, the better.

"Then, then...let me think about it..." Qin Xiaoxi rubbed his chest, squinted her eyes and yawned.

"Don't think about it. Someone will arrange everything, Xiao Xi just needs to heal her wounds obediently." Yan Wushu pinched her cheek and smiled helplessly.

"Um... well..."

"Okay, don't think so much, take good care of your body. Within a month, you are not allowed to get out of bed and walk!"

Qin Xiaoxi nodded obediently. She knew that she had been stabbed twice in both legs, but fortunately, it was only in both legs. If it wasn't for her good luck, she might never wake up.

Yan Wushu put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and patted her small head, "Take a good rest, I'll come over and change your medicine later."

After that, he walked out of the house.

Outside, there is a person waiting.He heard her cry, but someone got in sooner than he did.

After observing for so long, he couldn't see what kind of mentality Yan Wang used to treat girls.However, he could tell that he was just Mu Wangyan Wushu, and he couldn't remember what happened in the past.

Did Yan Wushu fall in love with the baby again just because of Yan Wushu?

"Mo, are you her real brother? The way she thinks of revenge is similar to yours." Yan Wushu stood beside him, and looked at the snow-covered road with him.

"I taught." Mo Phos did not say much.After all, he understands the truth that there are many mistakes.

"Well, will the ice sculpture exhibition continue?" He was in charge of most of the ice sculpture exhibitions in previous years.It's just that this year, he has to take care of her, so he may not have time to make arrangements.

"Yes. Make good use of this year's ice sculpture exhibition." The smile under the mask was cold.If you dare to hurt the girl of his family, you must be prepared to ruin your reputation, die without a whole body, and be prepared for the ruin of the country and family.

Just as preparations for the Arctic Ice Sculpture Exhibition began with great fanfare, something happened to Xia Nanguo.A fifth-rank official of Xia Nanguo died unexpectedly.Next to the official's body, there is a passage: If you dare to do something to a friend who has missed you forever, you will be fine on the road to hell.The secretary stays.

That fifth-rank official was unfortunately the confidant of the current empress of Xia Nanguo.

Qin Xiaoxi listened to the news as a joke.This is clearly an example to warn the empress not to act rashly.

King Mu said that the news of her assassination and injury had been sent back to Xia Nanguo, probably to her elder brother, and the relationship between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Empress has been frozen recently, so he probably knew something. An intelligence collector, he should also know.

In order to reassure them, she felt that it was necessary for her to write a letter back to report her safety.

It's just... As a child who has only learned to write for a few months, it is a bit difficult for her to complete a letter by herself.

So, she called her husband.

The first letter, addressed to the eldest brother.She intends to write a few simple sentences.

"Brother, I'm fine, don't worry. Brother, please pay attention to your health. I hope I can see my sister-in-law when I go back." Qin Xiaoxi read out what she was about to write.

King Mu listened with a smile.

Then, when she picked up the pen, how did the word "dan"...how did "attention"...how did the word "hope"...

"Husband..." She looked back, looking at King Mu pitifully.

She hasn't written for a long time, and the dripping ink from the brush has stained the words she finally wrote.

"Okay, I'll take you to write." Yan Wushu reached out to hold her little hand, took another piece of rice paper and spread it on the table.

Junxiu and some chic fonts fell on the paper, which was surprisingly beautiful.

(End of this chapter)