Su Yueru steps slightly, some water stains leak out along the screen.
Is the bath bucket cracked?
Or did you fall out of the tub?
Su Yueru wants to laugh at the thought that people like Mo Beichen should fall out of the bath bucket.
"What's the matter with you?"
Su Yueru said as she lightened her hands and feet, intending to take a sneak look at the man's appearance.
Suddenly "Bang..." Suddenly, the screen in front of her cracked into several pieces and burst open. Su Yueru quickly raised her hand to block it, but she was still hit by the exploded wood and made a few red marks. She could see the color of blood.
Su Yueru was shocked. Before she had time to look up, she felt fierce. Her body always retreated faster than her mind, but her boxing style seemed to be faster than her movements.
The fierce one punch presses her cheek to wipe past, the body backward, "Bang..." The sound of a life hit the ground.
Then I felt a wet body pressed on her. More importantly, the man's hand was holding her neck, pinching her pulse, pressing his temple with one hand, which seemed to be very painful.
"Mo Beichen, you Well
The back of the "what's the matter" three words haven't vomited out, the man holding her neck hand is a tight, Su Yueru eyes shrink, immediately felt suffocation.
Is this man for real?
"Mo Mo North Beichen... "
Su Yueru raised her hand and stroked the man's cheek.
What's the matter with him?
The uneasiness is growing.
"Go Let's go... "
Feel the strength on the neck loose some, Su Yueru did not dare to struggle immediately, Mo Beichen is not right!
The man grabbed his right hand with his left hand, as if to hold it.
Reason a little back cage, Mo Beichen suddenly got up, stumbled back two steps.
"Go, take zhe'er with you!"
This time, the situation was beyond his expectation. He even had a feeling that he was about to lose control of himself. His hands and feet didn't listen to him, but there was a vague voice in his mind.
"What's the matter with you?"
Su Yueru grabs her neck and gasps for breath. She wants to get close, but is pushed away by Mo Beichen. She falls back two steps.
"I I have a headache... "
Almost gnash teeth of spit out these four words, instant then full of sweat.
"Is there any medicine?"
With that, he subconsciously turns over Mo Beichen's robe, but it's not close yet. With a murderous sound behind her, the sword breaks her shoulder and stabs her chest at the next moment.
Su Yueru slightly sideways, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, just want to get angry, but on that person helpless and efforts to bear the eyes.
After a meal, the man leaned over and thrust the sword into her hand, holding it against his chest.
"You If you don't go, give me a sword Also And save me from hurting you... "
Fingers on the sword, would rather hurt themselves than hurt their mother and son.
Su Yueru's fingers tremble slightly. She can do it to anyone, but not to him!
"Let me find the medicine first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
Mo Beichen is not according to, fiercely grasp Su Yueru, pull a person to throw directly to the Palace door.
"Bang..." With a loud sound, the Palace door closed heavily, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, mixed with men's low roar and stuffy hum.
"Open the door, Mo Beichen, open the door for me! How can you be so selfish and carry everything by yourself? You never treat me as your wife. Sharing weal and woe is bullshit! Mo Beichen, you coward, open the door for me! Mo Beichen, you bastard! Woo Two years ago, and two years later! Can you make some progress? If you dare to hurt yourself or zhe'er, I will not spare you, asshole, open the door for me... "
Su Yueru claps the door and scolds. She is almost hoarse, and her voice is getting smaller. She doesn't know what happened to Mo Beichen, and why she suddenly becomes so crazy.
Inside and outside the door, only one door apart, two people back on the door, one let the palm of the hand bleeding, one hoarse voice, open empty eyes, a drop of big tears down the cheek, but don't know.
Seems to have lost their strength in general, sitting quietly, speechless.
"Queen, what's the matter?"
Rouge carefully forward, red eyes kneeling in Su Yueru's side, with good medicine to bandage the wound.
Su Yueru turned her head and looked at her. Suddenly she seemed to catch something and said.
"Go and call Wei Changqing."
He is so skillful in medicine that he must have a way. In other words, that person may have known about Mo Beichen's condition for a long time.
"I've asked man Li to invite Mr. Wei. I guess it's time to arrive."As soon as the voice fell, the man was caught by Manli from afar. Seeing Su Yueru in a dilemma, he gave a bitter smile. He was not much better.
These two days, in order to take care of zhe'er and find a way to solve the plague quickly, he almost didn't touch his pillow. After several days, he was a little too tired to eat.
"A fight?"
Mo Beichen is not willing to hurt Su Yueru. He looks embarrassed. He should not be hurt.
Su Yueru looks up at the obviously tired person and sighs. Recently, it's really eventful. Sometimes she even regrets that she promised Mo Beichen another five years. Maybe it's the best choice for them to leave early.
"He has told me everything, and you don't have to keep it from me."
Wei Changqing is a Leng first, then low smile, slightly shook his head.
"What can I hide from you? Don't think about it. I'll go in and have a look at him and zhe'er."
This wench clever tight, if not for Mo Beichen's understanding, he definitely is to be bluffed by her past.
Then he sideways to open the Palace door behind Su Yueru, but Su Yueru grabs the robe.
Qingming's eyes are fixed at him. The eyes that are not mixed with any emotion make Wei Changqing feel flustered.
"I thought you were his pillow."
Wei Changqing was stunned again. He couldn't help laughing. Maybe he was laughing so hard that he coughed a few times.
He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair.
"You can really think, I am a doctor, injured, sick, naturally I am more reliable."
"Then, as a family member, I have the right to know what ails him."
Wei Changqing's smile faded, his eyes flashed slightly, shrugged, and said with an affectation of ease.
"I'll have to go in and have a look."
"Wei Changqing! Don't be careless with me. OK, Mo Beichen, you don't say it. I'll take your son and daughter away immediately. Since you don't keep us as family members and everything from us, let's go away and let you die and no one will die! "