Hilarious little fairy: Demon Emperor, give me a kiss!

Chapter 3

The silver-haired old man's face was calm, without a trace of panic, as if he was used to seeing Yin Moran's pulse, he checked the nose and navel, and there was nothing unusual about these places, but the bleeding place, he didn't even look at it. Look, what kind of doctor is this? Are all the doctors in this dynasty like this?

"Miraculous doctor Yueya, what's the matter?" Tsing Yi looked at Yueya and nodded, although he knew it was a good thing, but what happened, Yueya had to say it himself.

"Good thing, good thing, this kid is finally saved." Yue Ya stroked her silver beard and looked at Mo Xiaoxi with a half-smile, which made Mo Xiaoxi feel numb all over.

"The blood is bleeding like this. Is it a good thing? Are you going to see a doctor?" Mo Xiaoxi spoke out what was in her heart.

"You wait, I'll prepare some medicine, and you can take care of it here." Yue Ya looked at Mo Xiaoxi meaningfully, and smiled before leaving.

"Why should I take care of him? Men and women can't kiss each other, you live such an old age, don't you know?" Mo Xiaoxi didn't want to stay with someone like Yin Moran who was bleeding profusely, and it was late at night, how scary ah.

"It's just that the master saved you today." Tsing Yi looked at Mo Xiaoxi with an unclear expression.

"Obviously there are so many people here, so just find two to take care of them. Why must it be me?" Mo Xiaoxi was a little speechless, and her voice dropped from high to low, down to a hum that only she could hear. It was a fact that he was rescued today, and he really should repay his favor, and just now he unconsciously punched him, although others didn't know it, but he felt ashamed after all.

Tsing Yi and Yue Ya looked at each other, without saying a word, they both walked out, leaving only Mo Xiaoxi and Yin Moran in the room.

Mo Xiaoxi stared blankly at the person lying on the bed, feeling a little numb. For a while, there was no sound in the room, only the night wind blowing past.

"Uh... hiss..." Yin Moran fell into a deep coma, as if in pain, let out a low, muffled moan.

His beautiful sword eyebrows were tightly knit together again, his expression looked very painful, there were more and more bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, his fists were clenched tightly, and the knuckles were turning white, Mo Xiaoxi really There was no other way, and she couldn't bear to see Yin Moran in such pain, so she just repaid her favor and took care of him all night.

Mo Xiaoxi wiped Yin Moran's ears, the corners of his eyes, and the blood on his lips with a brocade handkerchief that he didn't know where. Everywhere, there were signs of drying up, even Mo Xiaoxi felt strange, she once thought that it was the reason why the crescent doctor had checked him after he came just now.

Looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, Mo Xiaoxi thoughtfully wiped it off with the white gauze on his wrist. She reached out to hold his tight hand and rubbed it gently, trying to make him relax and fall asleep peacefully. .

Seeing his still painful expression, Mo Xiaoxi unconsciously reached out and stroked his frowning brows, hoping that he would feel better in the nightmare.

Feeling the warmth from between his brows, Yin Moran tightly grasped Mo Xiaoxi's wrist resting on his forehead, and mumbled something in his mouth, his voice was too low for Mo Xiaoxi to hear.

Yin Moran's broad palm was tightly grasped. Mo Xiaoxi struggled twice, but did not break free. Seeing that Yin Moran did not intend to let go, he left it to him. Anyway, he is a person in the 21st century. Not necessarily anything, and he was still in a coma.

He was still muttering something, but Mo Xiaoxi couldn't hear it clearly when he got close.I don't know if it was a nightmare.

Yin Moran didn't sleep well, sometimes he looked tense, sometimes depressed and manic, only when Mo Xiaoxi smoothed his frowning brows carefully, did he see him relax a little.

Yin Moran grabbed Mo Xiaoxi's wrist, waved it wildly, like a fight, and finally stopped her fat palm at the position of her heart. Her heartbeat, which was thumping around and without rhythm, suddenly became quiet and gradually changed. It became smooth and rhythmic, the brows of the whole person gradually relaxed, and the expression relaxed, the sweat on the forehead gradually decreased, and the blood gradually stopped flowing.Seeing Yin Moran like this, Mo Xiaoxi's heart gradually relaxed. It's just that the goddamn crescent moon doctor said he was going back to dispense medicine, and he didn't see anyone all night.

The shadow of the moon outside the house is slanting to the west, and the night is already very deep.

Mo Xiaoxi's wrist has been held by Yin Moran, feeling his strong heartbeat, and seeing that his breathing is smooth, it is estimated that there is no serious problem, Mo Xiaoxi has been tossing around for a day, so sleepy, she finally couldn't hold on, Lie down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Tsing Yi and Yue Ya outside the house looked at each other with a smile, turned and left.

The hazy moonlight, bright and blurred, the quiet night, with the occasional night breeze blowing by, and the crickets kept chirping, it is destined to be a beautiful and restless night.

On the second day, when Mo Xiaoxi woke up from the hazy sleepiness, it was already dawn. She opened her eyes, blinked, and looked at the big carved bed before realizing that this was no longer the police academy, and she was already in Baili. Qingyun.

The bedside was empty, where did Yin Moran go?Only the mottled bloodstains on the sheets prove what happened last night, and last night I slept on my stomach next to the bed, how could I lie on the bed, looking at the white gauze wrapped around my body, I knew It's extremely safe, and when you think about your own appearance, I guess other people are also powerless. Hey, what a sad fate.Mo Xiaoxi smiled helplessly.

Get out of bed, push open the door, there is a capable woman wrapped in plain clothes standing outside the door, with a delicate appearance, no makeup powder, long hair tied in a bun on the top of her head, and only a jade hairpin is used to hold it in place, depending on her age, It's only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Miss Qingyun, here I am, Qingluan, I'm here to take care of you." Before Mo Xiaoxi could speak, Qingluan spoke first.

"Oh, is Yin Moran okay?" Mo Xiaoxi asked with her mouth pursed.

"I'm fine, but it's not good to call me by my first name." Qingluan said in a little shock. Yin Moran's majesty is well known, and the people here are absolutely loyal and respectful to Yin Moran, while Baili Qingyun seems to be Didn't know this.

"Isn't a name just a code name? Do you need to be so particular about it? By the way, find me some clothes. I don't have any." Mo Xiaoxi didn't take Qingluan's suggestion to heart at all, but looked at the I was a little embarrassed by the white gauze wrapped around my body.

Qingluan didn't say anything more, and turned around to get the clothes. Qingluan heard about what happened last night from Qingyi this morning. Regarding this, she felt better about Baili Qingyun, although Baili Qingyun's appearance is too ordinary, it can be said that she can't find it among the ugly people, but as long as it is useful to the master, she can obey her.

(End of this chapter)