The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

"Mo...Jin Yao..."

The girl opened her mouth to say something. The distance was too close, so close that she could feel the beating of the man's heart and the cool breath coming from him.

Mo Jinyao looked at the closing lips, his deep eyes darkened for a while, and the ghost slowly approached, when Yun Ziyue's eyes widened and there was no way to avoid it, the slightly cool lips attached. Cut her lips.

The slightly cool and soft touch reaches the heart.

Yun Ziyue's beautiful eyes were wide open, her eyes closed in front of her, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Her mind suddenly went blank, she had forgotten everything she just wanted to say, and closed her eyes in obedience to her heart, and the breath was full of the clear and good smell of a man's body.

The man's kiss was very gentle, not as cold as the feeling between him and others, and his body was a little soft uncontrollably. Fortunately, Mo Jinyao held her.

At the end of the kiss, the man pecked twice on her lips, his voice hoarse.

"My little princess is sweeter than cake."

After breathing the fresh air, Yun Ziyue suddenly became sober a little after hearing the man's words. What did she do? What just happened?

Yun Ziyue's face flushed, realizing that she might end up like this, her body trembled, and she turned away from the subject.

"I'll prepare a medicated bath for you!"

After speaking, regardless of the man's expression, he went out in a panic.

Looking at the girl's panicked back, Mo Jinyao smiled, licked his lips, and murmured, "...Little princess, why are you so good? I really want to eat and wipe, but now I can't..."

Thinking of the poison on his body, the man was a little irritable for the first time. He didn't feel much before. Now he wanted to detoxify very much, and even wanted to catch the **** person who poisoned them.

It was the night when Mo Jinyao took a medicated bath and felt even hotter, so the powerful regent drenched himself in cold water in the dead of night, and gritted his teeth and greeted the ancestor of the person who had fallen.

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"Princess, princess, getting up soon." Mingxia walked to Yun Ziyue's bed and stretched out her quilt.

"Um... tomorrow, let me sleep for a while..." Yun Ziyue rolled over the quilt and fell asleep again.

"Hey, my dear princess, don't go to bed anymore, Miss Qin is waiting in the main hall."

"...Which Miss Qin?" Yun Ziyue muttered to Miss Qin, and then suddenly got up, Qin Xiang is here? "

"Yes, princess, Miss Qin has been waiting for you for a long time. I am afraid that I have finished drinking a pot of tea now."

"Hurry up and change my clothes." Now Yun Ziyue woke up completely, and when it was over, forgot that he had made an appointment with her to go to the auction some time ago. "

Yun Ziyue quickly finished washing, and appeared in front of Qin Xiang with a sneer on his face.

Miss Qin's eyes were cast as she wished.

"Hey, the female congress is not in the middle of staying. When Yue'er became a princess, she forgot that she still had a little sister waiting for her." She also pretended to be distressed.

"..." The drama is definitely a drama. Yun Ziyue smiled and put her arms around Qin Xiang's arm, and said with a smile, "Xiangxiang? You don't care about the villain, let's go, let's start in a while."

Qin Xiang also smiled, "Well, this lady forgave Xiao Yueer, let's go."

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"I said, Lord, why did you call me over early in the morning? My son is very sleepy."

Mo Jinyao didn't fight with him, and threw him a secret letter.

Ji Xiaoyao caught the secret letter that was thrown over, and looked at it line by line, the expression that was originally dangling became a bit heavy.

Seeing that his face was completely dark at the end, "Is Mo Wenli's brain faulty? Isn't he a good prince who doesn't want to be anymore?"

Mo Jinyao is noncommittal.

"In the Xijing civil strife, every country is watching. Mo Wenli's move at this time is obviously to get the support of Xijing." Ji Xiaoyao said again. "But why doesn't he support the crown prince, but instead supports a prince with a different surname?"

Mo Jinyao said solemnly, "The prince of the different surname? That is not the prince of the different surname. Xijing pays the most attention to the inheritance of blood. How can he be named the king of the different surname?"

"You mean..."

"Yes, Royal Mixin, Tuoba Minhao is the romantic debt owed by the old emperor in the early years. As the royal orthodoxy, the man Wumarui was born with a arrogant man. To put it plainly, he is too rigid. The princes hooked up together? So Mo Wenli could only support this cruel and cruel prince of the opposite sex."

Ji Xiaoyao was speechless for a while, and he really looked away from it all these years.

In recent years, Mo Wenli gave him the impression that he was a silly prince who was stubborn and bullying. Every time he saw Mo Jinyao, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He wanted to find a hole to get in. He didn't look like a prince. At that time, Ji Xiaoyao was still thinking about what Mo Jinyao did to you to make you so scared, now it seems that these are all pretends?

Unexpectedly, he did not expect that he was the only one in the capital who could pretend, but he did not expect to meet his opponent today.

"What about the emperor?" Ji Xiaoyao asked tentatively.

"The dark guard next to the emperor is not a vegetarian either. I guess he should know it by now." It's just that there is no action yet, what happened? "

"The soldiers on the Nanling border are 10% less. The current Nanling border is fragile like a piece of paper, which breaks when you poke it. What do you think they want to do?"

Mo Jinyao raised his eyes and looked at the map in the center of the study. Beidi is in the snowy field in the extreme north, and Nanling is on the coast of the extreme south. If the two countries unite, they will surely launch an offensive at the same time. The elder brother Qin Bei is garrisoned. It is almost impossible for them to conquer. The most vulnerable place of Tiansheng is the plateau in the southwest. Although it is difficult to walk, if he climbs over the plateau, he will go straight to the hinterland of Tiansheng. Attack from here.

"Send someone to inform the army in the south of the Yangtze River and the north to strengthen its guard, and then send someone to notify Mr. Xiao, just say..." A light flashed in Mo Jinyao's eyes.

After hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but want to light wax for these two countries. The troops sent out can be turned into fertilizer on the plateau. Why do you think you are all right? Is it bad to be alive? Ji Gongzi was puzzled.

A plan in the Palace of the Regent was launched, and the auction room was still full of enthusiasm.

When the two walked to the door, the doorman handed out two masks.

Qin Xiang took it and handed it to Yun Ziyue, and said with a smile, "The rules of the auction house, people who come in wear masks to prevent people who are auctioned off from being robbed, saying that it is to protect personal privacy."

Yun Ziyue nodded and put on a mask.

The two of them walked into the auction house. The auction house looked like an ordinary shop from the outside, but after passing through a long corridor, there was a cave inside.