Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 180 It hurts, it hurts, but it doesn't hurt that much anymore

"Mo Anu, I said you just abandoned the world, and you can live and fly with this deity.

What do you call this?

The emperor's old man is so messed up, shit!When I recover my energy and blood, I must let him die. "

Ah Qing's words rang in his head from time to time, and Mo Anu turned over and couldn't fall asleep.

"Shut up, daddy!"

She felt dizzy, and when she heard Ah Qing's complaints, she let out a venomous roar.

The guard outside rushed to the door to take a look, and saw Mo Anu turned over and sat up, shaking his head.

They looked at each other and returned to the original place.

The little princess is really crazy.

Mo Anu opened his eyes, the blood red in front of his eyes had already faded, but the scorching heat from between his brows still remained.

She touched the center of her brow, looked around, and frowned.

Why did you wake up and go to jail?

Frowning, looking at the blood all over his body, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Falk!Ankle hurts!

She looked down at her swollen ankle, and suddenly remembered the bloodshot eyes before she fainted.

"Ah Qing, what's going on? You killed those monsters?"

She stretched out her arms and asked in a low voice above.

She could ask her whatever she wanted, and there was no answer from Ah Qing in her mind.

It was humming endlessly just now, but now it seems to have disappeared.

Mo Anu pouted.

This guy often disappears, she is used to it.

He stretched out his bloody hand and rubbed his ankle, grinning in pain.

It's so painful!
She didn't dare to touch it for fear of hurting her bones, so she withdrew her hand, sat on the ground, looked at the small oil lamp and haystack beside her, and frowned again.

While she was in a daze, the lock outside the door rattled. She looked up and saw the guards brought in Fang Mocen and a man in an open cloak.

"Physician Fang, I'll leave this to you. Princess Mo's condition seems to be a little problematic. You should be more careful."

After the guard finished speaking, he took a careful look at Mo Anu.

Mo Anu seemed to have rolled around in the blood, his whole body was already soaked in blood.

The guard had long believed that she had indeed slaughtered Princess Xueyan's mansion and then shot those guards, so he looked at her with guarded eyes.

"You have the problem, your whole family has the problem!"

After Mo Anu shouted at him, his mouth shrunk.

"Hiss! It hurts so much!"

Fang Mocen hastily stepped forward and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse on her wrist, seeing her pulse surging like a tide, he couldn't help frowning.

"What? Grandpa is pregnant again?"

She was serious, and Fang Mocen was startled when she asked.

His hand on her wrist froze, and an ugly smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Princess Mo Xiaojun just joked.

The body is fine, but the breathing is a little messy, if there is nothing wrong, then meditate and adjust the breath. "

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold her ankle.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the person behind him covered his head and face with a black cloak stretched out, half-kneeling and holding Mo Anu's ankle in the palm of his hand.

"This is where the king comes."

Su Ling took off the black cloak, Junyan looked at her swollen ankle slightly, and looked up at her: "Does it hurt?"

Fang Mocen withdrew his hand in embarrassment, stood up, retreated to the door, looked outside, and said to Su Ling who was half kneeling on the ground: "Hurry up, little prince Su."

Su Ling nodded.

Looking at Mo Anu's body covered in blood, Jun's eyebrows frowned even tighter.

He took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms and wiped away the blood on her face bit by bit, watching the fine sweat dripping from her forehead in pain, and tightly pursed her thin red lips.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and put the bright pills into her mouth.

Mo Anu bit the water pill, a cold fragrance permeated from between his teeth.

The irritability in the heart veins subsided a bit, and she looked at Su Ling, who was earnestly rubbing the inner strength to her ankles slowly, and felt warm in her heart.

It hurts, it hurts, but it doesn't hurt that much anymore.

The heat from the ankles somehow penetrated to the cheeks, and Mo Anu's face turned slightly red.

　Next Chapter: 10:05
　　Crazy Four has been a little tired recently, concubines, give me a big hug!
　　
　
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