Rebirth of the Splendid Concubine

Mo Shaobei smiled coquettishly, "Master, what do you call this girl?"

"Because girl!"

"Hello, girl!"

Mo Shaobei looked at Lin Xiaoyin and kept giggling.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyin was a little sad, Shaobei had been following Mo Cheng. In order to protect Mo Cheng, he took one bullet and then left.

"Hello, Shaobei."

"Call Chen Ma to come in and apply medicine to Miss Yin! Go to the bamboo forest again and bring back a woman tied to a tree!"

Bai Mocheng glanced at Mo Shaobei who was full of joy, and after speaking, his expression turned colder.

For ten days in a row, she was inexplicably greedy for this kind of warmth, but she knew that it was all short-lived. She had to go back to the Lin Mansion, not only to go back, but also to go back in a sensational way.

Mo Shaobei finally caught Bai Mocheng's absence and sneaked into Lin Xiaoyin's house, "Miss Yin, we are going back to Xi'an in a few days, why don't you go back with our young master?"

Seeing Mo Shaobei's full of expectation, she felt a little reluctant to tell him that he was disappointed.

"Why are you still hesitating, girl? Anyway, I can see that the young master likes you, and you also like the young master, so that's it? My young master is so outstanding, there are many women who want to marry my young master! Besides, my young master wants to save you

, the psoas muscle is damaged, and the doctor said that if you don’t take good care of it, the consequences will be serious, and you may not be able to find a wife in the future, because the girl has full responsibility.”

Shaobei deliberately distorted the facts and thought to himself, Miss Yin, just come with us!

"Really?"

Lin Xiao was so shocked that the comb in her hand fell to the ground.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Bai Mocheng stood at the door, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, "Don't go out yet!"

His voice was very light, but very dignified.

"I'm almost done."

Bai Mocheng walked into the room and sat beside the bed.

Shaobei walked out of the door, looked back without fear of death, and shouted loudly, "The doctor said that the young master needs regular massage to relax his muscles and activate blood circulation."

Seeing the anxiety and panic in her eyes, he held her hand tightly and said, "Don't listen to Shaobei's nonsense. He's almost feeling better. If you get more rest, you'll be fine."

She pulled it, but it didn't come out, so she gave up and lowered her head, "Really?"

"real!"

She felt relieved.

"Let me see if the injury on your shoulder is healed?"

These days, when he thinks of her gritting her teeth and dragging him to the village with difficulty, that weakened but strong figure deeply touches his heart. She fell down many times with one foot deep and the other shallow, but she was always the first.

Check his consciousness to see if he was injured.

He held her hand tightly, and with his other hand gently lifted the clothes off her shoulders. The shocking marks of strangulation penetrated deeply into her flesh, making his heart tremble.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

He embraced her into his arms.

Just indulge once more! She closed her eyes, craving for his warmth.