The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

"Look carefully, they are not Beidi's things."

Ji Xiaoyao heard the words and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, after a closer look, he finally found something wrong. The eyes of these people were very wrong. Their pupils were the original colors, but their eyes were absent. It seems to be controlled by a gu worm, but it seems to be some other spell.

"What is this?" subconsciously shouted out for years.

"Obviously, it's not a good thing!" Fang Ye shrugged. Although his expression remained unchanged, the jade-bone fan in his hand was already open, ready to attack.

Mo Jinyao thought for a moment, and suddenly gathered energy in his hands. When the energy was gathered, it was very shocking, with a wave of chill, which made people feel his power and unpredictability.

The other people watched Mo Jinyao gather energy, and they knew what he was going to do. They also threw down the weapons in their hands, and followed suit. Although their energy is no match for the prince, they are also the best on the mainland. Up.

One after another, a wave of energy hit the people under the city with a gust of wind. As expected, those who were still scratching the city wall were hit, some exploded directly, some blood, and some It dodged flexibly, and then continued to make a crunching sound.

Among these things, there are truly very powerful things, and of course there are also those who are indiscriminately replenishing the number. Now the indiscriminate replenishment has turned into fly ash, and only the truly powerful are left.

Mo Jinyao's movements did not stop. The following things gave him a very dangerous feeling. This feeling was more dangerous than those things that encountered Bei Di. His feelings have always been very keen, and because of this, Mo Jin Yao didn't give the following things some time to breathe. Rather than letting the danger go, he prefers to stifle danger in the cradle.

With a wave of his sleeves, the man slapped his vigor, but only hit a few fast-moving people, and the rest knew how to avoid it, knowing that they were just unarmed ordinary people before.

"Master, on you..." Ji Xiaoyao looked at Mo Jinyao's face and was very worried. He still has injuries on his body. This kind of strength will only make the injury worse.

"Shut up!" Mo Jinyao gave him a warning.

Ji Xiaoyao knew what his temperament he was, and simply shut up, and followed Mo Jinyao to attack below. After a long time, the movement under the city wall finally disappeared.

But Mo Jinyao’s entire complexion was not very good. Of course, none of the people present had a good complexion, and in a shadow not far away, two men in black robes looked at the people under the city wall. The fire flashed with delight in his eyes.

"How? Are you willing to believe me this time? Only I can help you kill Mo Jinyao and the others and avenge your parents."

"..." Next to the tall black robe figure is a short figure. The whole person is in the black robe, only a pair of eyes are exposed. Those eyes are staring in the direction of the city wall, full of vicious eyes, and I hear him beside him. After the voice, he withdrew his gaze, did not speak, and walked towards the dark. The man in black was not angry, but instead laughed very madly.

Mo Jinyao sent people down to check, but everyone noticed that the prince's face was not right this time. Mo Jinyao's face was very pale, not healthy.

"Master, you didn't..."

Before they finished speaking for years, everyone saw the person in front of him spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Year after year and others were terrified, Mo Jinyao's last consciousness was to watch a lot of heads rushing towards him, vaguely, and a few identical faces.

Ji Xiaoyao was the closest to Mo Jinyao. In addition, knowing that he was injured, he took the first step to help the fallen Mo Jinyao. With a strong arm, he put Mo Jinyao on his back, and his footsteps were toward Zhuangzi without a pause. Flew away in the direction.

When the two arrived in Zhuangzi, they ran into Yun Ziyue, who had been waiting for a long time. Originally, Yun Ziyue was going to continue to sleep, but they didn’t know what was wrong. They were flustered when they turned over and over again. This feeling was only a few moments ago. There was once a day, when Mo Jinyao had an accident, and now she suddenly felt like this again, and she couldn't sleep anymore.

In addition, Mo Jinyao and the others did not move for a long time. Yun Ziyue got up and put on his clothes and went outside. He sat in the small pavilion at the entrance of the courtyard for a long time and looked at the sky. There was no moon tonight.

Without thinking about anything, he saw Ji Xiaoyao flying over with a person on his back, and the whole person was suddenly ill.

Huo Ran got up, saw that the man on his back was Mo Jinyao, and he felt a little bit of a heart. It was too late to ask why at this time.

"Enter the house!"

Ji Xiaoyao nodded, and kept Mo Jinyao on his back into the room. He gently put it on the bed. The lamp was lit in the room. With the light, Yun Ziyue could clearly see the man's pale face and frowning brow. , And the blood on the purple shirt.

"You all go out!"

They didn't dare to be disobedient, and the princess had superb medical skills. At this time, it was useless for them to stay here, and they went out without delay.

The crowd closed the door, and it was very quiet inside.

The people outside looked at the closed door and the faint light from the door, and they were very anxious. In recent years, apart from being poisoned by poison, the prince has really not been injured, because he has not People could hurt him, but what happened now? In just a few months, the prince has been hurting, first from his heart, and now from his body.

Ji Xiaoyao's worries are all written on his face. Although Fang Ye has no expression on his face, the white hand holding the fan has already revealed his emotions.

The people on the outside live like years, and the people inside are frowning.

After a long time, the door of the room finally opened, and they saw a tired look from Yun Ziyue's face. Suddenly they couldn't ask what they wanted to ask when they saw the princess.

Yun Ziyue exhaled deeply.

"The prince is all right, you go back and rest, there is me here."

The expressions of the people finally relaxed. It was fine if nothing happened. It was fine. Seeing that nothing happened, everyone slowly walked out of the yard. Just as Ji Xiaoyao wanted to step his feet, Yun Ziyue stopped him.

"Prince Ji stay, this concubine has something to tell you." Normally, Yun Ziyue always talked about me in private, but this time it was her concubine. Ji Xiaoyao suddenly smiled bitterly. One is really smarter than the other.

"Wang Concubine..." Rarely, Ji Xiaoyao was very guilty. The woman in front of her looked weak, but the sense of oppression on her body was exactly the same as Mo Jinyao brought him.

"Let's talk about it, what happened."

"...Just now, the people who should have died suddenly appeared under the city wall, and they seemed to have been cursed. They ate something under the city wall crazily, and some even wanted to climb up, so the prince moved. Exhausted, I've moved too hard, I'm in a coma..."

When Ji Xiaoyao spoke, his eyes did not look at Yun Ziyue, but flashed and flashed, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Go on." Yun Ziyue stared at him with a pair of eyes, just watching.

Ji Xiaoyao was looking hairy, thinking to my brother, I am sorry, it is really terrible that your princess is too terrible, I am also anxious to do things, don't blame me when you wake up.

"Wang Hao, this is actually the way it is..."

Ji Xiaoyao was heartbroken, and simply explained everything that shouldn't be explained, without reservation at all.

"Wang Hao, this is how things are, don't blame the prince, he doesn't want you to worry."

"..." Yun Ziyue didn't speak for a while, "Heh, Mo Jinyao, you are really... let me say hello? How can I blame you? Why should I blame you?"

Yun Ziyue seemed to be talking to herself, making Ji Xiaoyao very worried.

"You go back first."

"...Well, princess, take good care of your body." After Ji Xiaoyao finished speaking, he glanced at the closed door and went back.

Yun Ziyue was left in the yard, but she did not enter the house. Instead, she sat in the yard for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking, and got up and entered the house after a long while.

The man on the bed is still unconscious, Yun Ziyue has adjusted his disordered internal breath to calm down, but the internal injury is not like an external injury after all, he can prescribe the right medicine, and know where he bleeds. Internal injuries can only be recuperated, just like the situation just now. , If Yun Ziyue hadn't controlled his inner breath, Mo Jinyao would have to go crazy.

Sitting on the bedside, looking at the man's still handsome face and tightly frowning brows, he stretched out his hand to smooth the folds between the man's brows, and suddenly became angry.

"Mo Jinyao, you are so good. You have learned to hide it when you are injured. It's not going to do something bad. Why don't you tell me? After you do, can I still do anything to you?"

The man on the bed closed his eyes, and of course he couldn't talk.

"Next time you keep hiding from me, I will, I will..." Yun Ziyue came out without me for a long time, sighed for a while, and poked the man in the face very softly, "Huh! Next! I will ignore you again this time."

Yun Ziyue at this time looked very childish, which is rarely seen by Mo Jinyao, but today Yun Ziyue showed this side, but Mo Jinyao failed to see it.

It was late at night, but the girl Yun Ziyue didn't have any pajamas. She just sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at the man in front of her. She looked at the face of the man in front of her, but she couldn't see enough at this moment.

Yun Ziyue thinks that he is an independent person, but being guarded by this man in such a domineering manner, no one is very warm in his heart. Such a domineering method can only be done by Mo Jinyao. She didn't want him to do this. Mo Jinyao wanted her to be safe and sound. She also hoped that Mo Jinyao could live a long life.

Mo Jinyao has always been very overbearing in what he says and does. The person he loves, he never let it suffer a little bit. The person he does not love does not matter whether he is dead or alive. He is In this way, the overbearing makes people indulge in it, and the overbearing makes people comfortable.

This scene was also seen by the soldiers on the wall of the Western Capital tonight, but they were not close, nor dared to approach it. They could only watch the fire from a distance on the wall of the Eastern Capital, and then the fire came under the wall. , I can vaguely see the figure, but I can't see what it is.

After a long time, everything returned to peace. They all told the hermit of Daoshan. When the hermit on the Dao heard this, the corner of his mouth showed a vicious smile.

"Mo Jinyao, it seems that we are not the only people who don't want you to be alive. Let the order go on, and the city will be attacked tomorrow!"

The Daoshan hermit knew that Mo Jinyao was injured. Although he didn't know whether the injury was serious or not, tomorrow is definitely a good time to attack the city. If Mo Jinyao is seriously injured, they can definitely damage Longxiang Army.

Thinking of this, the hermit of Daoshan felt that his depression in the past few days had disappeared a lot, but how could he now think that there are people who specialize in restraining him in this city.

On the second day, before dawn, Mo Jinyao opened his eyes. They were still red eyes, but these eyes seemed to be more red than usual, watching the more and more monsters.

Feeling the softness in his hands, turning his head and looking down, he saw Yun Ziyue's face. The woman seemed to have just fallen asleep, and there was a slight cyan under her eyes.

Mo Jinyao felt distressed for a while, and it made her worry again. She was really, not a good husband, and wanted to get up, but the pain in his heart caused him to lie back again and couldn't help but take a breath. Cool air.

After that, Yun Ziyue woke up and looked at the man who had opened his eyes and wanted to get up. Yun Ziyue suddenly raised his mouth and pressed him back without saying a word. This time, Mo Jinyao took another breath. Tone.

"Yue'er, do you want to murder your husband?" Mo Jinyao smiled helplessly.

Yun Ziyue pursed her lips.

"Murder your husband? I'm afraid that the prince will be able to kill himself without me. I really think that he is the immortality of King Kong. I dare to break into the big camp of the West Capital by myself. I should say that the prince is brave. Wushuang, or what should I say?"

Yun Ziyue's mouth is not forgiving, but her movements are very gentle, forming a sharp contrast.

When Mo Jinyao heard her say this, his eyes widened, and there was a momentary blank in his mind, and his smile felt a little flattering for a long time.

"Yue'er, Jin Yao didn't intentionally hide it from you, I just don't want you to worry about it."

"Don't want me to worry? Mo Jinyao, do you know how I felt when I watched Ji Xiaoyao carry you back? I felt my breath was taken away. Do you know what happened to you? What should I do? Do you know..."

"Yue'er, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong." Just when Yun Ziyue was going to say something, Mo Jinyao interrupted her very wittily. The man should be able to stretch and be brave. The only way to admit his mistakes is the fastest way to calm his wife.

This is what Mo Jinyao saw in a book that I don’t know. It was originally impossible for someone like Wang Ye Chen to read this kind of book in his entire life. Obviously Mo Jinyao thought this way before, but until I met Yun Ziyue, he only knew the importance of this book.

Yun Ziyue paused after hearing what he said...