"You shameless, hurry to clean up those messy things in your mind, otherwise, I don't mind thoroughly washing your brain."

Say, she has already raised a leg to night Mo Chen kick past.

"Miss Yue, the medicine is already warm. You can take it immediately. The porridge is different. The meat porridge is yours and the clear porridge is the LORD's." At the critical moment, Mu Sheng goes back and forth.

However, when he saw the more powerful scene inside when the curtain was half lifted, his heart was shocked and he turned and ran.

"Wang Ye, Miss Yue, I don't see anything. Go on, go on."

Moon like frost forehead sliding down a row of black lines, look at two people now, more and more speechless, no wonder Mu Sheng to misunderstand, any who will misunderstand it?

In contrast, Yemo Chen is angry. He wants to have more intimate contact with Rusheng. She wants to kick him. He had an instinctive reaction four years ago. If he didn't get interrupted by Musheng, his leg would have pressed her.

Her whole person is imprisoned by him, what result can be imagined.

But now, she has occupied the advantage, a little move, it is a hard blow, although he is sure that she will not really waste him, but, there was hurt feeling, it is really not easy.

What's more, he is now seriously injured. He is holding on to tease her. She agrees. He doesn't have the strength to the end.

It's embarrassing, but I'm out of control now.

Some dizzy brain, eyes look like frost, are double.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. As before, his brain became more and more dizzy, and his body was not supporting, which reminded him that his body had been overloaded.

The moon like frost lying under him also showed something strange. The strength of holding her hand was relaxed. There was even thin sweat on his forehead.

No! His condition is getting worse.

With a twist of the eyebrow, the moon broke away from her hands like frost, and turned to probe his forehead. It was still low fever. It was estimated that she was tired just now after such a toss.

She pushed him: "get out of the way, I'll get the medicine for you."

"I'd like to, but I can't move." Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he couldn't move any more. His brain became more and more faint, and everything in front of him became blurred. He insisted on it, but his body was overloaded and he couldn't do what he wanted.

Almost at the same time as his voice fell, he couldn't support it any more. As soon as his eyes closed, he fainted.

"Yemo Chen..." The moon is like frost, the heart is tight, reach out and push it away, then jump out of bed, carry the medicine bowl, try the temperature, make sure it's almost the same, then walk quickly.

Her strength was limited. She couldn't lift the faint Yemo Chen with one hand, so she put the medicine bowl aside. Then she helped the man up, steadied him with one hand, didn't let him fall down, and fed him with the other.

Unfortunately, the night ink Chen has fainted, no feeling, medicine into his mouth, he did not swallow, all from the side of the flow out.

In this way, it must not work. As soon as the moon was like frost, he drank a large bowl of medicine from the mouth of the bowl and then gave it to him.

After feeding a mouthful, she drank and fed the medicine until she finished feeding a bowl of medicine.

She put the bowl aside, laid the man on his back and tucked him in. Then she glared at him fiercely and said, "please take it easy. You have to toss for me. Now, you have to toss yourself down. Are you satisfied? Happy? "

After scolding for a while, she sighed helplessly again, then picked up the bowl and turned to the table to drink porridge.

After turning around, she didn't see that the lip corner of the person lying on the bed who had just been scolded by her was slightly hooked.

That's right. Although Yemo Chen was faint, he didn't have no consciousness at all. He also had the ability to swallow. Just now Rushuang gave the medicine. He deliberately let the medicine flow. He guessed that yuerushuang would not do anything like that. Sure enough

For the first time, he found that the feeling of being hurt was so good, and he was so happy that he seemed to be able to laugh at any time.

The moon is like frost, if you know that the night Mo Chen is such a situation, it's estimated that you have to stick a needle directly to make him faint completely.

After eating porridge, her stomach was almost full. She took a look at the porridge on one side and looked back at the person lying on the bed. After thinking about it, she got up and went to the bed. She checked yemochen's body again to make sure that he was really all right. She just turned around and left after she was so tired that she fainted.

Out of the tent, yuerushuang finds that Musheng and Xiaoshan are not far away. They talk to each other as if they are talking about something. Their laughter can also be heard from where she is.

She would have left at a glance, but she walked by by. When she got close to them, she heard Mu Sheng say: "I always worship Wang Ye. Sure enough, Wang Ye is not a human being, he is a God. Who else is injured so badly that he can't get up in bed, but Wang Ye still has the energy to be affectionate with Miss Yue. It's really admirable

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. He doesn't have the energy." Yuerushuang said with a smile, "the king you worship is lying in bed and fainting now. You can go and have a look.""Oh..." Slightly up the voice, it sounds clear, in fact, it is not difficult to hear the two of them again to think crooked.

The moon is like frost, the corners of the mouth smoke, lazy to pay attention to them. Carrying the bowl, he went straight to the kitchen.

Two people hastened to chase up: "Miss month, this kind of small matter leaves us to come." They married the bowl in her hand.

"What are you doing?" The moon stopped like frost, put her hands around her chest, looked at the two gallant people and asked.

"You must be tired after working so long. You'd better go back and have a good rest." Mu Shengdao.

"Do you know what happened to the evening wind?" She directly ignores the words of Mu Sheng and asks.

Musheng subconsciously looked at Xiaoshan, who immediately said: "I don't know!"

Moon like frost frowned: "can you go to find out the situation of the evening breeze, and Yao Bai's?"

"Miss Yue, do you care about Yao Bai?" Both of them frowned, and Musheng asked directly.

"He is the prince of the state of Yao, the head of the army. If there is any deviation, we will be in danger." She was more concerned about the situation of the evening wind and the safety of the officers and soldiers of the night Kingdom than about Yao Bai.

But she didn't know. She thought that the man was sitting in the mansion of the Lord of Xiaocheng now, scolding Yaobai.