"You..." Zhao Xiaoling grits his teeth, looking at Mo Qingxian, just want to say, you actually take advantage of me not to pay attention to prick me, Mo Qingxian has retreated the body, took the medicine carefully to her daub wipe up.

Although angry he stabbed her, but think is for her good after all, Zhao Xiaoling molar after a while, also did not say anything, by her to deal with the wound.

See her have a kind of simple laissez faire attitude, Mo leisurely corners of the mouth Yang Yang, doze eyes, smart little girl actually afraid of needle, really interesting.

Although Zhao Xiaoling had many blisters on his hands, most of them were small blisters. There were only one or two big blisters. He only pricked the big blisters and applied the medicine, but the others didn't, so he applied the medicine directly.

It took more than a quarter of an hour for Mo Qingxian to finish her medication.

On good medicine, Mo Qingxian looked at her and said, "I'll take you away."

"What? How do you get me out of here? Just now I told Shizi that my hand was hurt and I couldn't treat him. He didn't let me leave. "

"I have my own way."

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Xiaoling looks at him curiously.

Mo Qingxian said in a deep voice, "have a rest. I'll find him now."

Finally, he left her room.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoling turned his mouth, looked at his miserable arm, and sighed.

Leaving Zhao Xiaoling's room, Mo Qingxian goes straight to Zhuo Tian.

He is sitting and resting in his own room. Seeing that he has gone, Zhuo Tian dozes off and ignores his meaning.

Mo Qingxian took a breath, quickly approached him, "son of the world, please let us leave."

Zhuo day cold mouth, "don't delusion, my mother is not good, you don't want to leave."

"If you don't let us leave, the people of the general's residence will come here tomorrow to beg for help."

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Tian looks at him intently.

Mo Qingxian's cold eyes glared at him, "I'm the son of the general's mansion."

Zhuo Tian said with a smile, "are you the son of the general's mansion? Don't say I haven't heard of a young master with a surname mo. even if you are, what? I haven't stopped you. If you want to go, just go. "

"Dr. Zhao is my wife. I'll take her with me."

"When have you been married these days?"

"She and I are unmarried, not yet married, but engaged. She is my wife, so today I must take her away."

Zhuo Tian squinted and said nothing.

Mo Qing talks about his lower lip, but he doesn't mean to continue to argue with him. He just says, "Shizi, think about it. Are you willing to let us leave, or are you going to be asked by the people in the general's mansion? If the people in the general's mansion come to ask for it, Shizi will have to bear some fame. If people know that Shizi is the son of the general's mansion, you must be Shizi, and your identity will not be good I've been there

Leaving the words behind, Mo Qingxian shakes his sleeves and turns to leave Zhuo Tian's room.

After he left, Zhuo Tian's eyes became overcast. If he is really the son of the general's mansion, he must not force them to stay like this. It's OK to ask someone to treat them, but it's impossible to force them to stay in the mansion.

Silent for a long time, Zhuo Tian's eyes flashed a faint light, he got up from the table and left the room.

Mo Qingxian seems to have expected that Zhuo Tian would come. His door is not closed. He sits quietly on the chair at the table waiting for him.

See him come, Mo Qingxian not cold not light voice called a voice, "son."

Zhuo Tian glares at him, the voice is calm, "since you are the childe of the general mansion, why didn't you explain your identity to me before?"

Mo Qingxian drooped his eyes, and the deep and bottomless eyes flashed. After a quiet meeting, he slowly said, "before I wanted Xiaoling to save the princess, so I would hide it, but today's incident makes me feel that the palace can't wait for me, so I can explain my identity with the son of the world."

Zhuo Tian twisted his eyebrows and said in a dignified voice, "it's my responsibility that Dr. Zhao is injured this time. I'm sorry for her. If you can, I hope you can stay in the palace for a while and wait for my mother to recover..."

Mo Qingxian interrupted him, "Shizi, I deeply sympathize with the princess's illness, but this is not the reason for us to live here at risk. I still say that, please let us leave."

"You..." Zhuo Tian is a little annoyed, "I don't know how to praise you!"

Mo Qingxian does not speak.

Zhuo Tian grits his teeth and stares at him.

The ink was quiet and motionless. He looked at it as if it were a carved stone statue.

Zhuo Tian stares at him for a long time, and finally loses the battle, "then you leave first, and after doctor Zhao gets well, I will ask her to treat my mother again!"

Mo Qingxian took a look at him, nodded, got up and walked out.

To the door of Zhao Xiaoling's room, he knocked on the door, got her permission, and went inside.

Inside, he looked at Zhao Xiaoling and said, "we can leave the palace."

Zhao Xiaoling was surprised, "really? How do you do it? How did you get the emperor to let us go? "

Mo Qingxian pointed to the outside, "it's getting late, let's go."Seeing that he didn't mean to answer, Zhao Xiaoling turned her lips. If she didn't say it, she didn't bother to ask.

After picking up the things, Zhao Xiaoling left the palace with Mo Qingxian.

When they left, Zhuo Tian personally sent them to the door, Zhuo Tian meaningful way, "want to come a few days, this hand injury can recover, at that time, I will go to doctor Zhao invited."

Zhao Xiaoling looked back at Zhuo Tian and frowned. Would you like to invite her?

Mo Qingxian saw Zhao Xiaoling stunned, carefully took her hand, took her away.

Zhao Xiaoling is passively taken, blinks, turns around and quietly follows Mo Qingxian to leave.

After they left, Zhuo Tian took a breath and called a servant to follow them.

Far away from the palace, Zhao Xiaoling said, "where are we going now? According to the meaning of Shizi, he will come to me. I can't seem to be far away from here now. "

Mo Qingxian stares at her and is about to speak. Suddenly he sees someone dodging behind her. The Dodger is wearing the clothes of a servant of the palace. Obviously, this person is from the palace.

It's probably Zhuo Tian who sent him to explore his real situation. Unexpectedly, he looks like a dandy and unruly. He has so many thoughts that he can't fool him.

"What are your plans?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Xiaoling spoke again.

Mo Qingxian looked at her, sighed and said, "originally we could leave here, but now we can't

What does it mean to be able to leave? What do you mean you can't now? Can you make it clear? "

Mo Qingxian drooped his eyes and said slowly, "I found a reason to persuade Shizi to let us leave. If he doesn't doubt us, we can stay away from the capital and let him never find it again. As long as time goes on, he will die. I planned to, but now we can't leave so easily."

"You mean he doubted you?" Zhao Xiaoling asked, squinting.