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Mo Xin'er sits outside, and Mo Ze holds an umbrella over her head. And she stretched out her little hand, the rain fell in her heart bit by bit, rippling out the brightest broken flowers.

"Brother, you also play together. It's very interesting..." Mo Xin'er is very happy and doesn't have to worry about anything. This is the best state.

Before, she thought her biggest regret was that she couldn't see her father. I didn't expect to meet her after leaving Nanhuang, and her father is still a very powerful person.

"Xin'er, do you think he will be with his mother?" Although he accepted this fact, it was just a fact. In fact, he still had no feelings in his heart.

"Is it important to be together?" Mo Xin'er turned back and took Mo Ze's umbrella. She turned the handle with her hands and said, "brother, you don't have to worry about anything. After all, there is still me between them...".

Mo Xin'er pursed her lips to try not to be too sad. The problem between the two people is not as simple as memory.

"Heart..." Mo Ze's voice was very depressed. He patted Mo Xin'er's shoulder for a little comfort.

Mo Xin'er wiped his cheek with tears, then changed several expressions, finally relaxed with a smile, and said: "brother, I'm ok, now I'm very satisfied...".

Is that enough? Moze held Mo Xin'er in her arms, and she was asleep leaning on his shoulder.

"Is it a fool to learn to comfort others even though you are in poor health?" Mo Ze suddenly hugged Mo Xin'er, tears flashed in his eyes and said: "damned rainy day, hateful.".

Inside the house, Su jiu'er is still in a stalemate with cold blood. She doesn't know why she is so stubborn. If it's a big deal, she'll finish the fire. If one fire can't be solved, add another.

"I repeat, my present status is a doctor, I have the right to choose whether to save the patient, cold-blooded, but you want to compare with me whose heart is colder?"

"Then you will be disappointed. Su jiu'er is..."

"Cough..." , Mo Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and then put his hand on the bed and sat up straight. He pushed aside the cold-blooded help and showed a smiling face to Su jiu'er.

"I understand that men and women give and receive no favors. Wine son, I don't have a big problem, don't need to apply needle ", after saying a few words, Mo Xuan face had ruddy sign.

Heart disease seems to come and go quickly. Su jiu'er can't really see the disease. However, she felt good talking with Zhengzhu.

"It's OK. Take out all the needles. It's no trouble. Wang Ye, please take off your clothes. "Holding the golden needle, Su jiu'er directly sits in front of Mo Xuan. I don't know why. Compared with the cold-blooded boring words, at this time, as long as you look at each other's soft eyes, you will feel pity inexplicably.

There is a voice whispering saying, this is just to show off, he hurt very badly, need you very much.

Mo Xuan is still hesitating. He doesn't know whether to let the other party know. He doesn't care what Su jiuer does with his injury, but he doesn't want to let the other party know about some things.

"Forget it. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep after seeing it. In a few days, Si kongchen will come. There won't be any delay..." , Mo Xuan drags his clothes to make it more wrapped around him. When he is weak, he will feel very cold.

"The needle has been taken out, there is no reason to take it back." the stubborn person is that the more he doesn't want to do something, the more he wants to do it. Su jiu'er retracts his hand to take it back, but his eyes are glancing at Mo Xuan, and quickly grabs the other person's collar when he is unprepared.

The bone cold covered all the feelings, and the pain disappeared. Su jiu'er pinched Mo Xuan's collar and flashed a little surprise in his eyes.

The reaction speed of the other side is as fast as that of him. The other side is still a patient. It seems that he should be careful when dealing with this prince in the future.

"Wine, are you hurt?" Mo Xuan is very anxious. He didn't expect that Su jiu'er would suddenly start. He didn't want her to know and kept a certain vigilance, but he didn't expect that Su jiu'er still had a gold needle in his hand.

Spread out the palm, take away the needle, ink Xuan directly with sleeve for Su wine son wiped off the outflow of blood bead, self-care said: "you ah, how still like this? I've told you all about it, so you don't care about it, OK.

Is this a lesson? The hand with almost no temperature makes Su jiuer's brain appear a short blank. Is it because he has practiced some strange martial arts, or has he really suffered a serious internal injury and is too weak.

Pulling back her hand, Su jiu'er took a look, but she pricked the needle. The pain of this degree can be completely ignored.

"Lord, I'm Su jiuer, not..." Su jiu'er wants to explain it to herself. She really can't remember the past, but she is interrupted by Mo Xuan.

"I know. I've known that since I met you in the street that day. But what does that matter? We are all alive. "That is to say, if we are alive, then it is possible. That is to say, if we are alive, why can't we?

Su jiu'er frowned. He didn't understand this. What do you mean they're all alive? Did you almost die before that? If so, it's better for the two people not to get involved in the relationship. She still has a lot of things to do."Lord, you'd better not let me know your weakness, or I'll take advantage of it. My bottom line principle is not high." Su jiuer makes a cold joke. Secrets can be said to be the most difficult thing to keep, and her current status sometimes has to let her make a choice against her conscience.

"Well, I have only one weakness, you know. If you want to cure, just give the needle. "Lift off the quilt on your leg, and Mo Xuan sits up and takes off his coat.

Is this skin human skin? Su jiuer's lips are shaking. Sword wound, knife wound, long gun wound, concealed weapon wound, large and small wounds are listed together. Eyes astringent to no good, afraid to be red, this in the end is how one thing?

Look at the color of the wound. It doesn't look like an old wound. It took about four or five years. It seems that the God of war has been famous for more than ten years. This is not a wound on the battlefield.

"Is there any way to apply the needle?" Su jiu'er didn't put on the needle, but Mo Xuan couldn't see through it. He didn't feel much pain. After all, he would be better if he could bear it.

"I, I..." Su jiu'er didn't know what to say to express his inner thoughts, but he didn't say the complete words, and his tears were already streaming out.

Fingers gently put on the rough almost, voice almost hoarse, "how hurt? It must be painful.

After all, it's for one person. Cold blooded slowly walked out of the room, now this situation is not suitable for him.

"How to suffer has been forgotten, so I can't tell you whether it's painful or not." Mo Xuan keeps a faint smile. That day, he tries his best to rush back to the scene, but it's not worse than his injury, so what qualification does he have to say it's painful?

PS: This is yesterday's one. Today's one will be very late. It is estimated that it will be in the morning,