"How can I not be serious?" Wei Chi Ming smiles on his lips and asks clearly.

Xiao Mo Xin is too lazy to answer. He puts the soup bowl on the bedside table, reaches out his hand, and carefully raises him. After he sits down, he picks up the soup bowl again, scoops up a spoonful of soup and delivers it to his lips.

Wei Chi Ming opened his mouth and drank the black fish soup in the spoon.

"Black fish soup is good for wound recovery; red jujube soup can replenish blood; drink black fish soup first in the morning, then boil red jujube Soup for you at lunch time!" Xiao Mo Xin's shape seems to be casual.

Wei Chi Ming looked at her: "on purpose?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Mo Xin blinked an eye, a pair of ignorant appearance.

Wei Chi Ming raised her hand and nodded on her forehead: "is it very happy to finally find an opportunity to revenge the" sufferings "that our king has imposed on you before?"

Xiao Mo Xin did not expect that he would see through her careful thinking, hey smile, no face no skin veto: "I like that kind of person?"

"Not like it, but like it!"

Xiao Xiao Xin dropped his mouth and scooped up a spoon of black fish soup and put it into his mouth. He said, "make complaints about you, it's really unlovely!"

"Fight!" Wei Chi Ming knocked on her head again: "don't think that the king is injured, you can be lawless!"

Xiao Mo Xin rubbed the forehead that was knocked by him and glared angrily: "if you knock my head again, don't blame me for being impatient with you!"

Looking at her, like a big eyed goldfish, Wei Chi Ming couldn't help laughing.

"What's so funny!" Xiao Mo Xin is a little annoyed. He grabs his palm and thrusts the soup bowl into his palm: "look at your smile, you are so mean. Drink it yourself!"

Voice down, get up, line to one side.

Wei Chi Ming snorted. The soup bowl in his hand shook and almost fell on the quilt.

Xiao Mo Xin's quick eyes and quick hands helped him to avoid the tragedy.

"Are you going to murder your husband?" Wei Chi Ming Ying Ting's brow tightened and his face opened in pain.

Xiao Mo Xin was startled: "did you pull the wound?"

"Well!"

Get his affirmative reply, Xiao Mo Xin immediately anxious: "you quickly get down, I see if there is bleeding?"

"It's bleeding!" Wei Chi Ming pale lips light open, give her a positive reply.

Xiao Mo Xin smell speech, the blood color on the small face, an instant retreated half: "how can pull to the wound?"? Get down and I'll show you... "

"I'm still hungry!" Wei Chi's mind has hope. She has black fish soup in her hand.

“……” Xiao moxin.

At this time, is he still in the mood to eat?

Wei Chi Ming ignored her. She looked like a thunderbolt and said, "I'm up. I'll drink it first. Anyway, I'll have to change the dressing later. I'd better go with the wound examination!"

Listen to his words, Xiao Mo Xin can't help some wind in disorder.

I don't know if it's his brain or her brain?

But in the end, Xiao Mo Xin still holds the spoon again and feeds the black fish soup into his mouth bit by bit.

In a quarter of an hour

Xiao moxin carefully untied the gauze on his body, and it was his back that had been heavily scarred.

Xiao Mo Xin's pupil suddenly shrinks. It's not hard to imagine that before the scar, his back looks miserable.

His fingertips trembled slightly. He took out the acne medicine from his sleeve and poured it on his back evenly. Then, he took out a new gauze and bandaged him again.

"You just lied to me, didn't you? There's no bleeding on your back! " Tie the gauze and Xiao moxin will settle accounts after autumn.

"No? That may be my illusion Wei Chi Ming's face was not red and he was out of breath.

“……” Xiao moxin.

The big liar.

Seeing her annoyance, Wei Chi Ming turned to the topic with a low smile: "I'm a little tired. I'll sleep with you for a while!"

"No!" Xiao Mo Xin protested and didn't want him to be satisfied.

"If you don't accompany me, I may not be able to sleep. Once I can't sleep, the speed of wound recovery will be greatly reduced. Wound recovery is not good..."

"Stop!" Xiao Mo Xin cut off, his inferences: "Wei Chi Ming! You know how to bully me! "

"I can't help it. Who let you be the only woman in my life? If I don't bully you, who else can I bully?"

“……” Xiao moxin.

Why does Mao have the illusion that she is a vent?

Wei Chi Ming stretched out his hand and hooked her slender waist: "if you don't come up again, I will do it!"

"I'm on it now!" Xiao Mo Xin is in a hurry, for fear that he will come to the wound.

Wei Chi Ming is very satisfied, and her current affairs person is Junjie.

Xiao Mo Xin kicked off his shoes, carefully climbed to the side of the bed, trying to avoid touching him; immediately, lay down on his side.

"I haven't had much rest all night. Go to sleep!" Wei Chi Ming raises his arm and embraces her body.Xiao Mo Xin subconsciously leaned on him: "you also fast sleep!"

"Well!"

Xiao Mo Xin slowly closed his eyes, because he didn't sleep all night, after a while, he fell into a dream.

Listening to the steady breathing of the person in his arms, Wei Chi Ming leans forward, prints a soft kiss on her forehead, and then slowly closes his eyes.

-

afternoon.

Zhu zongqiao hurried to the post house with Xiao Hei, who was found from the mountain after a lot of hard work.

Go straight to Wei Chi Ming's room.

"Girl! Does the third prince wake up Zhu zongqiao looks at rui'er standing outside the door and asks.

"I woke up in the morning, but now I'm taking a lunch break!" The voice falls, pistil son is acutely aware, the small black with messy hair in his arms, can't help pacing forward: "small black! What's the matter with you? Bullied? "

"Meow ~ ~" little black lazily opened his eyelids and cried weakly.

Can it say that it chased for a day and a night, but did not catch the mouse, which was faster than the rabbit?

Rui'er can't understand what it's called. She can only look at Zhu zongqiao.

Zhu zongqiao pulled the corner of his lip: "listen to my subordinates, when I found him, he was fighting with a mouse!"

“……” Ruier.

Did you worry all night?

"Meow ~ ~" is denounced by rui'er. She stares at Xiao Hei, who is a little uncomfortable, with a proud sound.

"Little black! Do you know, just because you ran around, miss has been worried all night. I'll see how miss will deal with you later! " Mouth said, pistil son stretched out her hand, put small black into his arms.

Zhu Zong, Qiao Le's leisure, licked his dry lips, with a few words of caution: "girl! I'll tell you when the third prince wakes up

"Is it urgent?" Ruier asked.

"No hurry!" Zhu zongqiao waved his hand for fear that he would disturb the rest of the third prince.

"Oh Rui'er answered: "then you wait a little longer. It happens that the young lady wants to see Xiao Hei!"

"Good!"

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