Mo Xi Yan got up in a panic and blamed himself when he saw the fresh blood in Murong Yu's chest.
"It's my fault. I forgot again."
As she spoke, she got up in a hurry, turned and went to the medicine house next door. After taking some used medicine from it, she turned back quickly.
"Lie down and I'll give you medicine."
Murong Yu lay down obediently, and even took off his coat very consciously before lying down.
As soon as a man takes off his clothes, his perfect body curve is exposed in front of Mo Xiyan.
Looking at the strong muscles, the jealous eight abdominal muscles, and the beautiful mermaid thread gradually hidden under the trouser waist, Mo Xiyan only felt that his nose was hot, so he immediately put down the medicine bottle, turned around and covered his nose.
Fortunately, there was no real bleeding, but even so, it was enough for her to spit on herself.
It's really embarrassing. Murong Yu is his own patient now. How can he have such a mind.
It's so inhuman.
Ah ah ~ she roared in her heart. After venting her emotions, she turned around with empty eyes.
I didn't want to directly look at Murong Yu with narrow and joking eyes. His eyes seemed to be able to see through her heart, making her whole person more guilty. There was also an idea of running away.
Under such an idea, her heel unconsciously moved back half an inch.
Seeing that Mo Xiyan meant to run away, Murong restrained his sight and coughed, "didn't you say you wanted to give me medicine and come here soon?"
His words really reminded Mo Xiyan.
I have something serious to do. How can I indulge in male sex?
So she lifted her chest and threw away all her thoughts. While silently saying, "he is a patient, he is a patient", she picked up the medicine bottle and walked to her bed like going to the execution ground.
She put down the medicine bottle and looked up. She actually looked at Murong Yu's eyes again, which made her heart jump violently again. She bombarded him without thinking.
"If you don't close your eyes quickly and offend the doctor, you will suffer a great crime!"
Murong Yu chuckled. When Mo Xiyan was approaching the critical point of the outbreak again, he skillfully raised his hands and forced down his smile, "yes, yes, I'll close my eyes immediately. Doctor Mo, please hurry to save your poor patient."
His words were still joking, but fortunately, he really closed his eyes, which made Mo Xiyan feel a lot easier.
She looked at Murong Yu again. When she was sure that he really didn't open his eyes anymore, she took a deep breath and seriously began to cure the injury for him.
Mo Xiyan first disinfected the wound with the water of Lingquan, then took a green porcelain vase, dug a large piece of green wound medicine from inside and gently applied it to the wound.
The wound medicine is a kind of herbal medicine growing in the space and added her own wood Qi, which was refined by her own hands.
After the queen died, she was bored and hid in the space like a self punishment to do it quickly.
She didn't expect to be able to use it before, just to vent, so she refined what there was in the medicine field, and didn't care what medicine it was.
Now it's just used on Murong Yu, which can be regarded as a crooked attack.
It's just that she can't let go of the queen.
Of course, she also knows that people are dead and the soul doesn't know where to go. No matter how she tangles, it's useless.
However, everyone knows the truth, but the sadness in my heart can't be eliminated so quickly.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan forced his flying thoughts back again.
She told herself that it was time to cure Murong Yu's injury. She couldn't be half hearted anymore.
Otherwise, Murong Yu would have no place to cry.
Under his own compulsion, Mo Xi Yan really calmed down.
If she is really serious, her efficiency will be directly improved.
In just a few seconds, she had painted the green wound medicine. Then she painted a layer of yellow on the wound medicine. Finally, she covered it with a thick gauze and fixed it with a white cloth strip. Then she clapped her hands. It was finished.
"Well, let me see if there are other injuries?"
Before tying the cloth, Murong Yu had already started to cooperate. Now after tying it, Mo Xiyan began to check other parts of his body.
"Other injuries on your body are all right. You've been busy for a long time. Go and have a rest. Well, just change clothes or something by the way."
Murong Yu said and pointed to Mo Xiyan's open skirt again, a small voice reminder.
Although he didn't have the heart to continue eating tofu, his ears were still suspiciously red.
Mo Xi Yan followed his fingers and looked down. He blushed like a cooked shrimp.
"Well, have a good rest. I, I'll have a rest."
Dropping this sentence, she ran out of the house.
Murong Yu covered his face and lay down with a smile, but before he lay down, Mo Xiyan rushed back again.
He looked at her suspiciously. She blushed and stared at him angrily, "I forgot to take my clothes."
With that, she took out her clothes from the wardrobe and ran away again.
This time, Murong Yu really couldn't help laughing directly. The previous haze was immediately cleared away without leaving any pimples.
Murong Yu and Mo Xi Yan Tian's hair fell apart outside.
Prince Qi's residence in Liangcheng
Well, Murong cautiously smashed the letter and newspaper in his hand on the ground, stared at dark nine kneeling on the ground, and said coldly, "this is your answer to the king? I didn't find it. How can it be? There's such a place at the bottom of the cliff. Even if it's digging the earth, the ruler would have been dug out long ago. You Ju ran told the king that you didn't find it?"
Dark nine trembled and lay on the ground, saying with fear, "I, my subordinates and so on have really tried my best. No, not only did I not find the seventh Lord, but also, not even Miss Mo and miss mo... Oh!"
Before he finished, he was kicked over by Murong.
"I can't find even one person. What does the king want you to do? Ah!"
At this moment, he was really mad. At the thought that Murong Yu might really have encountered misfortune, his heart began to cramp.
Because of sadness and anger, Murong Shen was even colder and straighter.
Even the dark nine who had followed Murong Shen for many years was about to fail under his coldness.
"Lord, Lord Cao is here."
At this time, the voice of dark one sounded outside the door, which solved the encirclement of dark nine and let him breathe a little relieved.
"Well come!"
Murong was worried that he had no place to vent his anger. At the right moment, the man surnamed Cao came here. Hum, if he didn't peel off his skin this time, he wouldn't be Murong!