The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Because he watched Ji Gongzi begin to take off his coat in front of his house, he seemed to remember something after taking off, and threw the taken off clothes into his yard with a shake of his hand, and he seemed to smile.

The dark guard said a beautiful Chinese sentence directly in his heart, is this energy used like this? Is it okay to throw your clothes vigorously?

The dark guard knew that Ji Xiaoyao was not malicious, and that Young Master Ji always walked very close to his Young Master, so there was no blocking, but the door of his Young Master's room was closed. How do I get in?

Before he finished thinking about it, he saw the suave Ji Gongzi roll up his sleeves and start turning over the window. He really looked like a little thief.

"..." What is this going to do? Could it be that Master Ji's room is leaking? Why did you come to climb my son's window?

Ji Xiaoyao concentrated on climbing the window, but he didn't realize that a secret guard had already seen his every move.

Finally Huang Tian paid off, Ji Xiaoyao turned in along the window, and gently closed the window.

The room was completely dark, and behind the screen was the bed. Ji Xiaoyao held his breath and tiptoed over the screen. With his own eyesight, he could see the sleeping person on the bed. The corners of his mouth were raised uncontrollably, and his heart throbbed. More joyous.

Going closer and seeing the figure on the bed clearly, Xu Zhimo likes to sleep on his side, and the quilt should only reach his chest. Fortunately, Mr. Xu does not have the habit of sleeping naked, otherwise Ji Xiaoyao might be happy, thinking this People weren't his before, but now they are his. Why is he still shy? He is not a big girl, and he has what he has.

So Ji Xiaoyao felt that he was very upright, even sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the person on the bed who was breathing lightly. After watching for a long time, he was silly and happy. With the faint moonlight, Ji Xiaoyao could see Xu Zhimo tall and tall. Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but want to see her nose and the lips that looked so abstinent...

Qingjun came out of the dust, it was his feeling that he was banished to an immortal, even if he fell asleep, it was very pleasing to the eye, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help thinking what this man looked like when he was a child, wouldn't it be this meticulous appearance? Imagining that Xu Zhimo was a small one when he was a child. It was pink and tender, but it looked like an adult. He felt cute, but it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to see it.

It was already past midnight, and the day was about to dawn in a few hours. Ji Xiaoyao yawned, took off his shoes, and got on Xu Zhimo’s bed with only one set of quilt, Ji Xiaoyao gently He took a corner of the quilt and covered himself, facing Xu Zhimo, looked at it again, and finally couldn't resist his sleepiness, closed his eyes...

Ji Xiaoyao didn't know how terrible Xu Zhimo's work and rest were. When the sky was just bright, Xu Zhimo woke up. Although he didn't open his eyes, he always felt that there was something next to him. It was fluffy and soft, and his sleepiness disappeared. , Opened his eyes and saw a handsome face. When he looked down, two people were covered with a quilt. The man was still wearing a shirt, with one hand on his waist, but his head on his chest. , He said why his chin is so itchy.

Xu Zhimo was shocked, subconsciously thinking that he was sleepwalking, but he looked around and then looked at his quilt. This is indeed his room, so Ji Xiaoyao is sleepwalking?

His arms were a little numb, Xu Zhimo carefully pulled out, but this action seemed to make Ji Xiaoyao very dissatisfied when he was sleeping. The man's arm around his waist tightened, and the whole person leaned over, making Xu Zhimo unable to move. .

What’s more terrible is that Ji Xiaoyao didn’t know what he murmured. Xu Zhimo didn’t hear it clearly, but he didn’t feel like it was very good. He found that he couldn’t get away at all. Xu Zhimo gave up the struggle subjectively and thought, forget it. , The person you choose, kneel down to be spoiled.

But after a while, Mr. Xu, who has always been pure-hearted, suddenly felt very hot. It was already autumn and the weather was not hot in the early morning. But Mr. Xu, who had never had this trouble, felt that there was a fire in his body. As if he had realized something, Xu Zhimo felt that if he continued like this, his first reputation would be ruined.

Gritting his teeth, struggling to get up, who knew that Ji Xiaoyao raised his arm and pressed it up again. Not only that, but also his legs came up, completely treating Xu Zhimo as a quilt.

"..." Even a quiet person like Young Master Xu can't help but want to say something bad now.

The two people in the house are in the same situation, and the people outside the house are in another situation. Normally, at this time, the owner of his family has already dressed and exercised in the yard, but today is very different. Today's owner of the family is not only I didn't exercise in the yard, but there was no movement at all. This is very strange. Could it be... the owner of the family is in danger?

The secret guards outside were very anxious, thinking that Lord Ji didn't look like a bad person, besides, Lord Ji was a good friend of the prince and also a good friend of the Patriarch, how could he hurt his Patriarch? But he only dared to think outside, but he didn't dare to go in, very anxious.

So the very anxious dark guard thought that the princess was not the sister of their Patriarch? It's better to talk to the princess.

Yun Ziyue hasn't gotten up yet, but Mo Jinyao has gotten up, and the dark guard can only talk to Mo Jinyao.

Who knows that the prince didn't feel surprised at all when he heard it, he just raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I see, go down, your son is okay."

"...Yes, the prince." The dark guard looked dumbfounded, always feeling that the prince was in a good mood.

Mo Jinyao went back to the room and told Yun Ziyue about it. As expected, he saw that his little girl's eyes, which had been squinted and unwilling to open, opened all of a sudden, her eyes were shining, and Mo Jinyao saw it. I know what my little girl is thinking.

Perhaps under the influence of Yun Ziyue, Mo Jinyao, who had no interest in this matter originally, also showed some interest.

Who is under the two people?

Mo Jinyao's sexual orientation is extremely normal. Although he doesn't hate this kind of relationship, he still doesn't dare to think about such a problem.

The key issue is that one of them is his best friend since childhood, and the other is the brother of his own princess. Of course, he hopes that his friends will be more competitive.

"Mo Jinyao..."

"Ah, little girl, they will solve their problems by themselves, you rest first."

"..." Did I say something? Humph, man!

After a while, Ji Xiaoyao finally woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of very clear eyes, and the owner of the eyes was... Xu Zhimo?

Ji Xiaoyao was clever, and suddenly it sounded that he had done something good last night, and he said he would get up early and go back? Why were you caught upright? Moreover, he hung himself on his body, hurriedly moved his body away, and Xu Zhimo rubbed his arm.

"Well, I said I was sleepwalking, do you believe it?"

"Well, I believe it is fate that Master Ji can climb onto the bed underneath his sleepwalking." Xu Zhimo chuckled and lowered his eyebrows. Ji Xiaoyao couldn't see his expression clearly, thinking he was angry.

"Well, you won't be angry anymore?"

Xu Zhimo raised his head and glanced at the young Master Ji who had just woke up. In the next second, Ji Xiaoyao felt a force of force pressing himself back to the original place.

Xu Zhimo put both hands on both sides of Ji Xiaoyao's body, and said, "Next time you want to come, come here with an open mind, and you are welcome at any time."

...Ji Xiaoyao was stunned for a while, until Xu Zhimo had already walked out for a while, and the man in bed realized that he had been molested and was stunned, and suddenly the whole person didn't know what to do.

Isn't it that the eldest son of the Xu family is a handsome gentleman? He doesn't look like that.

The guards outside watched his Patriarch finally come out and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he find that his Patriarch’s mood today seems to be very good. Although it is still that beautiful, he always feels that his Patriarch has a little more on his body. Different temperament.

"Patriarch, you seem to be in a good mood today."

Xu Zhimo nodded with a smile, "Is it obvious?"

"..." What happened to the Patriarch today? In the past, it was just a hmm, but now he actually answered his words, it was very flattered.

Today’s morning exercise time has passed, and Xu Zhimo can only go to eat after a simple wash.

When Ji Xiaoyao came out, he wanted to sneak away, but he didn't expect that the dark guard would just see the young master Ji who was wearing a shirt coming out of the house.

"Master Ji? You are awake."

"..." Ji Xiaoyao's mood at the moment is not very good, how can he feel like being caught.

Xu Zhimo, who was watering the flowers, heard the sound, and just turned his head, he felt a flash of afterimages, and the figure of Ji Xiaoyao disappeared into the yard in the next second.

Xu Zhimo smiled. He didn't expect that the romantic and suave Young Master Ji had such a side. How could he be so brave when he climbed into his house?

"Patriarch, this..."

"It's okay."

At breakfast, everyone calmed down one by one, as if nothing had happened. Ji Xiaoyao glanced at Mo Jinyao. The man’s injury is not known anymore. Although it is an internal injury, he can’t see it. Still worried, after all, those hermits are not vegetarian.

Mo Jinyao gave him a relieved expression, his eyes turned to Xu Zhimo, and Ji Xiaoyao hurriedly bowed his head to eat.

Yun Ziyue saw the eyebrows of the two of them, and suddenly smelled an unusual smell, but Mo Jinyao didn't say anything and was expressionless again, and she couldn't see anything wrong.

Turning his gaze to his eldest brother, his elder brother looked the same as usual, and he didn't see the feeling of melancholy. Yun Ziyue was very pleased. The temperament of his elder brother was not just the temperament at first sight.

There is a lot of joy in Zhuangzi, but the atmosphere in Xidu City has long since condensed.

Mo Jinyao did not show any mercy at all. This mountain hermit would have been beaten to death long ago if it hadn’t been for Mo Jinyao who was older than Mo Jinyao and had more experience than Mo Jinyao, but even so, he would have suffered a lot. The medical officer tried his best to diagnose and treat internal injuries. Even so, it would take some time to recuperate.

As for Lin Zhi, he is worse than his master. Although Mo Jinyao didn’t use all his strength to take it, it was not something he could bear. It was the end of a fracture and dislocation, and he injured his muscles and veins, even if he could. After being cured, it will not be as good as it was before, and it will definitely be painful in the rainy season in the future.

For a while, everyone in the camp felt scared. They were all troops drawn from various places, or troops that had been guarding the edge of the capital. They just heard about the name of the regent, the **** of war, but No one has seen it with his own eyes, naturally there is no such deep memory and fear.

But this time is different. This time they not only saw it with their own eyes, but they were also severely humiliated. Who would believe that they had a barracks of tens of thousands of troops and the generals were all in the place where they were seated. They were taken by a prince. Only one person was killed, and he killed one back and forth, and the people he brought not only did not take action, but they were still watching the show. The people who came were all retreated, but their generals and experts were seriously injured. It's Chi|Guoguo's humiliation.

Fang Bai and a kind of general were called into the general’s tent early in the morning. When Fang Bai heard the news, his eyes widened and he was very surprised. They all said that the regent is the **** of war. It's true that he can kill the enemy's camp. This is probably the only one in the world, but no matter what he thinks in his heart, he still has to do the superficial kung fu, but he just doesn't care too much.

"The general rest well, don't get angry." Fang Bai frowned, looking very concerned.

But they all know Fang Bai’s temperament, and they don’t usually communicate with them. It doesn’t matter how much he hangs up, he is very awkward, and Lin Zhi didn’t expect him to say anything good. .

After discussing for a long time, everyone thought that the current coach was injured and it was not suitable to send troops.

The hermits of Daoshan also thought so. It is indeed not suitable for sending troops now. The appearance of Mo Jinyao has left a lot of shadow on these soldiers. They must first rectify their military spirit.

Finally the discussion was over, and when everyone went out, they heard the guards report.

"Report to the general, there is a head hung on the tower of the Eastern Capital, it's... it's..."

"Say it! Whose is it?"

"It's our little general!"

Lin Zhi now feels that he is not only hurt in his wounds, but now his head hurts even more, and he has not succeeded in leaving the school. How should he explain to his Majesty? And that little general's martial arts is not low, how did he die without Mo Jinyao?

"The order continues. Starting today, the entire army will be under martial law. Anyone who sees suspicious people will be killed immediately!"

"Yes!"

Lin Zhi lay on the bed and looked at the top of the big tent. For the first time, he felt that it was a very stupid decision to take this drudgery recklessly. He finally knew why those generals had such expressions after he volunteered.

"happy!"