She took the script of the villain in Fast Transmigration

"I'm fine, are you injured?"

Mo Qin raised his head from Gu Shaoxuan's arms and looked at him nervously.

He was too impulsive, why did he rush over directly?

"I'm not in the way. You really don't feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

When Gu Shaoxuan heard her say that it was okay, his worried heart slowly relaxed. He looked at Mo Qin carefully again and again. Only when he saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong could he feel completely relieved.

As for him, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been hanging out with his father in the military camp since he was young. He has a rough skin and thick flesh. At most, he will be scratched a little, but nothing will happen to him.

Zhao Ziyan chased after him on horseback, and the spectators behind him were also rushing towards him.

"Hiss~"

Just as Gu Shaoxuan made some moves, he heard Mo Qin's expression change and he let out a cry of pain, as if the injury was being touched.

His heart clenched tightly again, and he immediately did not dare to move anymore, and hurriedly asked:

"Where is it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

"My feet hurt, it seems like I hurt my feet."

Mo Qin wrinkled his face, grabbed Gu Shaoxuan's clothes with one hand, and sat on the ground, looking like he was in extreme pain.

Falling off a horse is not a trivial matter. If you injure your muscles and bones, it will be serious.

Thinking like this, Gu Shaoxuan wanted to see her injuries.

Mo Qin hurriedly held down Gu Shaoxuan's hands.

"Shaoxuan, there are so many people here, do you want everyone to see my feet?"

In ancient times, women's feet were not allowed to be seen casually.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Gu Shaoxuan just wanted to see if her injury was serious and forgot about it.

As soon as Mo Qin said this, he immediately stopped holding his hand, picked him up, and walked towards the carriage.

Zhao Ziyan got off his horse and ran to the two of them in a few steps. Just as he was about to extend his hand to help, he was frightened away by Gu Shaoxuan's fierce eyes.

He had to stand awkwardly one step away from the two of them.

"Sister Xiaoqin has hurt her muscles and bones? Do you want me to send someone to ask the imperial doctor to take a look at sister Xiaoqin?"

However, both of them ignored him.

Mo Qin put his hands around Gu Shaoxuan's shoulders and neck, with a grimace on his face. He looked miserable, as if he was in too much pain and didn't want to speak.

Gu Shaoxuan, on the other hand, didn't even give him a look, and directly hugged the person and bypassed Zhao Ziyan who was blocking the front.

Zhao Ziyan's face darkened, and he clenched his hands into fists under his sleeves. He was just a man named Wang, but he dared not to take him seriously.

He ruined his good deeds at every turn, robbed his people, and dared to show off his power like this.

If he had been faster just now, he would have been able to get ahead of him and save the person...

The people who came after me didn't know what happened.

But looking at Prince Rui’s expression, it shouldn’t be too good?

But what's wrong with the sixth prince? His mood is not right?

Not like worried, more like angry?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

Mo Simiao jogged over slowly, and everyone was about to leave.

Her face was pale, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist, which made me feel pity for her.

"Brother Ziyan, how is sister? Is she seriously injured?"

There was nothing on the ground, not a drop of blood, so it seemed like it wasn't serious.

How come she is so lucky?

"have no idea."

Zhao Ziyan replied angrily, flicking his sleeve hard to shake off Mo Simiao who was tugging on his sleeve.

Now that he was angry, he had no intention of coaxing any woman.

After being carried away, Mo Qin's expression softened and he even turned his head slightly to look at the crowd in the distance.

"What are you looking at? Still looking!"

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

A deep voice rang in his ears, and Mo Qin looked away, his eyes falling on Gu Shaoxuan with a gloomy face.

The man was angry again.

Mo Qin reached out and tugged on his shirt, leaned closer and said softly:

"It doesn't hurt."

"I'm fine."

"Ah."

Gu Shaoxuan snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold arc. He didn't know whether he believed it or not.

She felt she could still defend herself.

"I'm really fine."

If she wasn't afraid of being seen, she would have wanted to move her ankle to prove that she was really fine.

This time she didn't even get a sneer.

Gu Shaoxuan carried her back to the carriage, placed her on a soft cushion, squatted down and grabbed her ankles to take off her shoes and socks.

"I'm really not hurt. I was just pretending."

He still didn't stop. It wasn't until he took off both of Mo Qin's shoes and socks and saw that there were no scratches on her feet that he really believed that she was not injured.

Gu Shaoxuan was in a half-crouched position, looking up at Mo Qin, his face tense, and his eyes filled with dangerous emotions.

It clearly shows that this matter is not over yet.

Mo Qin was panicked by this look. Her round and pink toes shrank when she looked at the hem of her skirt. She fluttered her long eyelashes and said unreasonably:

"I told you I'm fine, but you still don't believe me."

Gu Shaoxuan took a deep look at Mo Qin and then asked, "Where are the other places? Is there any injury or pain?"

Mo Qin shook his head, "No, no, I wasn't hurt at all."

"It's best. If the time and place weren't wrong, I really want to help you check them all!"

During the last two inspections, he spoke particularly hard.

After saying that, he lowered his head and put on her shoes and socks without saying a word.

Taking advantage of this time, Mo Qin explained that he had already known that someone was going to do tricks on the horse racing, and that he had taken advantage of the trick and pretended to be injured.

But she didn't say the reason behind this.

In about ten days, envoys from neighboring countries will visit, intending to make a marriage proposal. The princess will take a liking to the sixth prince at a glance.

Princess Heqin is good at dancing. After knowing that Mo Simiao is the fiancée of the sixth prince, she wants to compete with her. Mo Simiao cannot compete with her, so naturally the original owner dances for her.

After defeating Princess Heqin and extinguishing her arrogance, Princess Heqin still married the sixth prince, but as a concubine.

Since Mo Simiao wanted to harm her this time, she would resort to tricks and pretend to be injured.

Gu Shaoxuan remained silent, his head lowered, and Mo Qin could not see his expression at this moment.

Just when he was about to stand up, Mo Qin put her arms around his neck and threw her whole body into his arms.

His voice softened by more than one degree, "I'm sorry, there won't be a next time. And I've planned it, so I won't get hurt. Even if you don't come, I'll only get a few scratches at most."

Seeing that Gu Shaoxuan did not push her away, Mo Qin continued.

"And aren't you here? Nothing happens to me. I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again."

"Brother Shaoxuan~ I was really wrong! Don't just say something..."

Gu Shaoxuan took a deep breath, pulled down the hand hanging on his neck, and then pressed his whole body towards her, his voice was low and hoarse with a hint of cruelty.

"No matter what you want to do, don't take risks. If you can't do it yourself, just tell me and I will help you."

If she targets the Sixth Prince, yes, he will also help her mop up the trouble and provide cover.

But if she wanted to risk her own safety, he would never allow her to do so.

"If you let me find out next time, I will lock you up and won't let you go anywhere!"

Mo Qin:?

Close, lock up?

What kind of dark room game is this?

Isn't this inappropriate?