The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

The whole person looks a bit crazy, but also very funny.

Others were horrified. Although Princess Xixia is a woman, she has a very noble status, but now she is like an item. It becomes a bargaining chip between two people in a few words. It is really embarrassing, but they will only stay there. On the level of sorrow, no one would regret anything. After all, there are so many things like this in their families. If you regret it all again, it would be really regrettable.

They all knew that the royal family was originally a puppet-like existence. It was just the glamour on the surface. It was their king. In fact, it was King Zhaowu who really held the power over the years. As the son of King Zhaowu, Yang Xiyu was naturally able to decide at will The future of a princess.

"My son and the general will send some more people to cover you, and start to act after dark. Don't let us down."

Yang Xiyu had a pair of peach blossom eyes, not knowing what kind of emotion it was.

"Yes, the subordinates will definitely complete the task smoothly." The little soldier screamed.

In this way, a plan gradually took shape on the main battleship of Nanling, but whether it succeeded or not was another matter.

…

It was already close to noon. Of course, Ye Po and the others also saw Mo Jinyao's red eyes. In addition to horror, the first reaction in their hearts was to smash the Mo Wenli.

Mo Jinyao unexpectedly stabilized his emotions surprisingly after he was sober. The princess asked him to drink the medicine as soon as he drank the medicine. The momentum on his body was completely reduced. If it weren't for those eyes, they all thought the previous prince was an illusion.

But after all, the prince has changed. The former prince would review the official documents. The current prince does not care about the piles of official documents in the study, and he has never even stepped into the study. A few people are in a hurry to no avail, because even the princess doesn’t care. These things too.

"What do you want to do next?" Yun Ziyue asked Mo Jinyao, sitting in the shade of the tree after lunch.

"Aren't the countries like Nanling and Beidi coveting the heavenly sage? The king will have to see how long the ink writing can last if the king does not guard the heavenly sage." Mo Jinyao's eyes flashed crazily. It seems that all this suddenly becomes irrelevant.

"Mo Jinyao...you are not such a person..." Yun Ziyue looked at him, and said with a very certain tone after a long while.

Mo Jinyao was taken aback, but Yun Ziyue didn't expect Yun Ziyue to say that, and then smiled bitterly, "Why did the princess know that I am not such a person? Brother Huang...I have no reason to protect the heavenly sage, why would I still protect the heavens? Holy man?"

"If you are such a person, you won't say this to me here, you will do it when you wake up, and join the army of Nanling to attack the imperial city of Heavenly Sage, at any cost."

Yun Ziyue's voice was very soft, but every word was in Mo Jinyao's heart.

"Heh... What should I do if Yue'er is too smart? How does this make this king a bad person?"

Indeed, Mo Jinyao thinks about it this way. Even if he wants to kill Mo Wenli and kill those scum in the court, the people are innocent. He has blessed them for so many years, it is impossible to kill them all at once. Abandon it like a shoe, not to mention that Mo Jinyao is not a small person like Mo Wenli, and he can't do ugly things like him.

Yun Ziyue smiled, with a shallow smile, like a peach blossom on a tree, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Mo Jinyao, I'm not a good person, so you are allowed to be a bad person, but well, the people who are being abused are not common people, yes..." The next words in Yun Ziyue's voice are very soft, and only Mo Jinyao can hear it. .

A bright color flashed in the man's red eyes, he liked the idea.

Ye Po, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the returning prince from full of viciousness to real helplessness. In the end, the princess didn’t know what he said, and the prince’s face unexpectedly appeared happy. Is this... what is going to happen?

Ye Po guessed right, what was going to happen indeed.

But just as the two were about to leave on horseback, the person serving by Wen Renjing suddenly came to the yard where they were staying.

"The prince, the princess, the son of Wenren is injured again." The attendant was a little anxious. On the one hand, son of Wenren was a very good person and treated them very well, on the other hand, son of Wenren was brought back by the princess, how are they? Can you be careful?

Yun Ziyue glanced at Mo Jinyao, and as expected, he could see from his eyes that he was impatient and resisted the urge to shoot the young man out.

Yun Ziyue coughed and said, "Take us to see."

Then Mo Jinyao finally looked a little better, and reached out to hold Yun Ziyue's little hand, and said, "Lead the way ahead."

"Yes." Xiao Si was very respectful.

"..." Yun Ziyue Yu Guang glanced at Mo Jinyao, smiling at the corners of her mouth. Why is Mo Jinyao so cute, so jealous and so proud.

The two came to Wen Renjing's courtyard. The medical officer in the mansion had already arrived, and when they saw the two, they hurriedly saluted.

Mo Jinyao waved his hand and said, "How's it going?"

"Go back to the prince, look at the wounds on Mr. Wenren's body, it's not like someone else made it, like Mr. Wenren scratched himself.

Yun Ziyue is a woman in the end, and Mo Jinyao is present again. Of course, she can’t go to see Ren Jing’s thigh and forearm injuries, but listening to this medical officer’s description, how does she feel Wen Renjing’s self-abuse tendency? What?

Yun Ziyue thinks so, but Mo Jinyao doesn't think so. He always feels that Wen Renjing's motive is not pure. What does a good person do when he is idle and fine? So Wen Renjing just wanted to attract the attention of her little girl, which is really damning!

Mo Jinyao glared at the person on the bed with disdain in his eyes. The little girl belongs to him. You are not worthy of a low-level little white face!

"Did you hear any noise in the room?" Yun Ziyue turned her head and asked the young man behind him.

"Back to the princess, the minion has been guarding the door of Mr. Wenren's room, and he really vaguely heard Mr. Wenren's mumbling, but Mr. Wenren's voice is very low and he can't hear what he is saying, and then...and then in the room. There was a sound of broken porcelain, and the minion realized that something was wrong. After breaking into the house, he saw that Master Wenren had fallen to the ground, his body covered in blood.

Yun Ziyue frowned. Wen Renjing's current life is even better than that of some officials. There is no reason to hurt herself. So what happened during this period that they didn't know?

"Doctor, I will trouble you these few days, so let's live in this yard first."

"Yes, the princess." The medical officer said quickly, with a panic in his heart. The princess told him that it was troublesome, and he couldn't afford it.