Married to the Absolutely Loved Concubine

After doing everything, Ling Yue clapped her hands, "Okay, your leg has been connected, but it can't walk these days, so I cut a wooden stick for you to use as a crutch."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mo Wuxin obeyed obediently.

After fighting for a long time, his clothes were already in tatters, and there were small sword wounds all over his body. Ling Yue looked at him and said distressedly, "Take off your clothes, and I will treat the wounds for you."

"Well, good!" Mo Wuxin obeyed obediently, and after answering, he realized what Ling Yue said, and his handsome face suddenly became much redder than before.

"That... Yueyue, the injury on my body, I should do it myself, I..."

"Stinky boy, can you take it off?" Ling Yue glared fiercely, shit, a kid with no chicken feathers is still shy in front of her.

"Take off..." Mo Wuxin pursed his lips and said.

Just take it off, she is so fierce, she is not afraid to see it, so he is still afraid of her seeing it.

It would be best if she saw his whole body naked, so he could rely on her and make her responsible. Anyway, as long as it was her, he wouldn't mind marrying the third brother as a princess.

Mo Wuxin slandered secretly while taking off all her upper body clothes. Ling Yue took out another porcelain bottle that she had survived, opened the lid, and poured out the medicine powder from it, but after pouring several times, it still didn't come out.

She looked in and cursed in a low voice, damn it, there was water in it and the powder couldn't come out.

Ling Yue took out her scalpel, and using her internal strength, she slashed at Ciping's upper body, only to hear a small sound, and Ciping's upper body had already flown to the side.

Ling Yue put one finger into the half of the porcelain bottle, picked out a fingernail, and applied it on the incision on Mo Wuxin's back, and then spread it evenly little by little.

After painting his back, Ling Yue came to his chest, carefully treating the wound for him with a serious expression.

Mo Wuxin's heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of his throat.

Ling Yue's fingers slid and swam on his body, she was so close to him, she still smelled of blood, and inside, there was a scent of hers, which floated into his nostrils, making him flustered.

He raised his hand involuntarily, wanting to caress her face, but at this moment, Ling Yue stepped back a little, "Okay, all the powder is applied, the next step is to bandage, use your inner skin Clothes, anyway, after tearing it off, it will be wrapped around your body, just like wearing it, so you won't be cold."

"okay!"

Mo Wuxin replied, and when she didn't find out, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, with a slightly embarrassed expression, Ling Yue tore off his inner garment, tore it into cloth strips, and helped him bandage up the wounds on his upper body.

Ling Yue picked up his underwear and tore it into cloth strips, Mo Wuxin raised his hand, Ling Yue wrapped the cloth strips around his body, wrapping his wound round and round to prevent infection.

Mo Wuxin's heart once again accepted the extreme beating. This time, he was so excited that he didn't even dare to take a breath. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Ling Yue completely left his body.

Ling Yue threw his coat to him, "You get dressed first, I'll go wash the food, and after eating, we have to go find Momo."

"Momo?"

Mo Wuxin was surprised. Before he fell, he remembered that a man blocked Ling Yue's palm. When Mo Wujin hit the third palm, he jumped on it without thinking.

"The person who saved me yesterday is my Momo, so I must find him." After Ling Yue finished speaking, she went to deal with the hare.

"Yueyue, who is Momo?" Hearing Yueyue calling him so affectionately, he felt extremely uncomfortable, deep down, there was a pain like suffocation.

"It's Wuchen, my husband," Ling Yue replied again.

In the face of a man who could lose his life for her, she didn't need to hide it. She also wanted to let Mo Wuxin understand that she loved Mo Wuchen very much. Facing Mo Wuxin's feelings for her, she could only choose to ignore him.

"Brother Three Emperors!" Mo Wuxin was completely stunned, and subconsciously said, "Brother Three Emperors... he is not..."

Isn't he very sick, why did he appear on the battlefield?

In Mo Wuxin's mind, there appeared a guard who was similar to Mo Wuchen in stature, always serious and unsmiling. That guard always followed Yueyue, and the two were inseparable every day.

Originally, he thought that those were the guards sent by Brother Sanhuang to protect Yueyue, but now that he thought about it, it was Brother Sanhuang himself.

After Ling Yue washed the wild fruit, she saw that Mo Wuxin was still in a daze, the simplicity made people feel distressed, she shook her head, "Wuxin, there are many things that are not what you see with your eyes, just like the one that drove us into the cliff. Man, do you know who he is?"

"Who?"

"Heh..." Ling Yue sneered, but didn't say anything, some things, he had better find out by himself, facing him, she couldn't bear to destroy his relatives, the impression in his mind.

"In the future, you will know."

"Tell me now, can't you?" Mo Wuxin asked, his mind was running rapidly, recalling the man's figure, voice, and martial arts skills...

Suddenly, his eyes were shocked, his face changed drastically, and he asked in disbelief, "Yueyue, that person is... Brother Dahuang, isn't it?"

"You boy, although you are simple, you are not stupid." Ling Yue threw him a few wild fruits, sat down beside him, picked up a fruit, and ate it.

Mo Wuxin's face suddenly turned pale, and she was puzzled, "Yueyue, why, big brother, why did he do this?"

They are brothers, aren't they? Why did he kill the second emperor brother? Why did he kill him? We are relatives, aren't we?

They are brothers of the same mother. When he saw him rushing towards him, he could obviously withdraw his hand, but he increased his internal strength a little. Why, did he want to put him to death, didn't he?

"It's all caused by that dragon chair. He wants to be the emperor, and the father wants to pass the throne to Mo Wuwu. Mo Wujin can only do this. If he doesn't grab it, how can he sit on the throne?" .” Ling Yue took a bite of the wild fruit, taking it for granted.

Although she doesn't remember many historical dynasties, this kind of thing happens to every emperor, so why make a fuss.

They all stepped on the heads of their brothers, stained with the blood of their own relatives, to sit on the throne. Otherwise, he thought that if he wanted to be the emperor, others would step aside and do it for him.

Mo Wuxin still couldn't accept the fact that this incident had a huge impact on him. The elder brother, who had always loved him since he was a child, wanted to put him to death at a critical moment. This made him feel so embarrassed.