The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

"Little girl, don't move..."

Mo Jinyao's voice was not as calm as usual, but with a little bit of gasp.

There was no candle light in the big tent, and it looked a bit dark.

On the only big bed in the big tent, two figures are close to each other, entangled with each other, but they are not the joy of fish and water.

Yun Ziyue knelt next to Mo Jinyao, holding the silver needle in her hand, but tremblingly, she didn’t know where to start. Mo Jinyao’s heart was damaged in the first two days of Japan, which made him feel bad. Gu worm was about to move, and just now, the gu poison in Mo Jinyao's body was suddenly faintly attacking, but it was not the painful feeling, but the whole body was hot and dry, and the blood in the body rushed towards one place in an instant. past.

Yun Ziyue, who was held in her arms, of course also felt the man's changes, and subconsciously wanted to jump out, but before she came out of his arms, she felt the sky and the earth revolve. The next second, the whole person was inked. Jin Yao was pressed on the bed, and there was a conversation above.

Yun Ziyue knew that Mo Jinyao was enduring it, but now that this happens, what if the Gu worms in the bodies of the two people move? And... what if... two people have a baby? She can't predict whether the baby will be poisoned or not.

Obviously Mo Jinyao thinks the same way. He is a man, and his beloved woman is by his side. It is impossible for him to control it, but Mo Jinyao can't. He must control himself, otherwise...

Mo Jinyao didn't use much power, Yun Ziyue turned it over easily, and when he reached Mo Jinyao's side, the man's red eyes were dazzling, and now with a touch of lust, Yun Ziyue was holding it. Silver Needle's hand couldn't help shaking.

"Mo Jinyao, you... You control yourself, don't move..."

Yun Ziyue made her voice look as normal as possible, and tried not to stimulate Mo Jinyao's weak nerves.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard Mo Jinyao's muffled voice, and the hoarse voice spread in the big tent, "Wang Hao, I am afraid that there is no more miserable man in the world than this king..."

The sound seemed to be a sigh, and it was like a helpless gritted teeth, with a bit of forbearance.

Yun Ziyue didn't know what to say for a while, and it was too wrong to say more. In case she underestimated Mo Jinyao's endurance, it would be a tragedy.

Then Yun Ziyue has accurately pierced the silver needle into the acupuncture point on the man’s head between the hand and the needle. Mo Jinyao fell asleep completely this time, closed his eyes, and the whole person is very well-behaved, Yun Zi Yue sighed, patted her chest, and cursed the **** poisoned person, and must let him taste this too.

Looking at the man’s quiet and handsome face, Yun Ziyue felt very distressed. He reached out and touched the man’s handsome face, which was still a little red. He gently took off his coat and covered him with a cool one. The ice silk quilt came down for a while, sweating on his forehead.

Looking at the sky outside, it might be a few hours before dawn, so I just slept next to him like this. I really lay down but couldn't sleep anymore. It was a rare insomnia, and my heart suddenly turned thousands of times. Unknowingly, she has been here for almost half a year, and her experience in the past six months is quite rich.

Turning to look at the man next to him, I feel that these are nothing compared to meeting this man. When she sees him, her heart will throb, and she feels that this is love. I didn’t understand it before, thinking that being together is love. , Now that I have met this man, I understand that love is probably what you are willing to do for him, no matter what he becomes, no matter what his identity is.

Thinking about it, sleepiness finally hit, Yun Ziyue gently shook the man's hand and closed his eyes.

...

The birds were twittering outside the big tent.

When Yun Ziyue opened his eyes again, a long time had passed in the morning, and Mo Jinyao probably got up early, his clothes and shoes were gone.

The girl stretched her waist, and suddenly remembered that there is still an important thing today, she quickly sat up, put on her clothes and shoes, and hurriedly freshened up. When she opened the curtain of the big tent, she went out again. The son is in a better position.

But fortunately, the camp where Mo Jinyao lives is far away from the soldiers. Otherwise, I really don’t know what a soldier would think when he saw Young Master Yue come out of the prince’s tent early in the morning.

"Princess, the prince is on the martial arts training ground." Ye Po flashed out from the dark and came to Yun Ziyue's face.

When there is no one, he is still willing to call the princess.

"...Okay." Yun Ziyue probably knows why Mo Jinyao went to teach the martial arts field early in the morning. The fire all over his body did not come out yesterday, and now he is just getting angry.

Sure enough, when Yun Ziyue came to the martial arts field at a leisurely pace, he was surrounded by groaning and sighing sounds. Almost everyone was inevitably drilled by Mo Jinyao, of course, except Commander Cao escaped a catastrophe because of his injuries.

Commander Cao watched from the wall, apparently he was relishing it. He hadn't seen the prince make a move for many years, and now he only felt very surprised when he saw it. , But now the people on the other side are all his own soldiers, so Mo Jinyao still has a lot of strength, but it still looks very beautiful in this way.

It's not the delicate beauty of sword dancing, but the fleshy beauty. People can't help but want to clap their hands when they see it.

But the soldiers who were forced to be drilled did not think so. They hoped that someone could save them a little bit, wondering if they did something wrong last night, or why watched it last night. The prince who woke up a little amiable began to get up early in the morning to train them, and he also called to improve their combat effectiveness.

A sharp-eyed soldier saw the figure of Master Yue and was busy, "Master Yue is here!"

Not only did all the soldiers look over this time, Mo Jin smoothly knocked a soldier who was being exercised off the stage and looked over.

The corner of his mouth finally evoked a smile.

"Come here today, go back and exercise."

After speaking, he put the sword in his hand back on the weapon stand and walked off the table.

Yun Ziyue held back his laugh, and when Mo Jinyao's figure walked in front of her, and the figure completely blocked her, Yun Ziyue couldn't help but said, "Is the prince avenging his personal revenge?"

"..." Mo Jinyao looked at the little girl who was a little gloating, a flash of petting flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "When the poison on our bodies is gone, this king won't avenge private revenge, right? My princess. ."