my awesome king

Chapter 67

It was only then that Mu Shuiqing realized what the soft thing she had stepped on and rubbed just now was, and the thing under the trousers stood up slightly under her staring and horrified eyes, and a small bag bulged.Mu Shuiqing's face burned.It turns out that Ji Xiaomo can lift it... She thought before...

No, what is she thinking now!Such a scumbag should have no children and grandchildren, and he will never be soft!

Mu Shuiqing immediately rolled his eyes at Ji Xiaomo whose face was discolored by the pain, and snorted coldly: "It's not broken, why don't you step on it a few more times! It's so high, it's an eyesore!"

Seeing that Mu Shuiqing was still moving her feet, Ji Xiaomo's face was instantly livid, and he grabbed her non-moving feet with one hand, and moved to hug her gently.His body was very close, and his light breath was blowing on her face, the heat made Mu Shuiqing very uneasy, for fear that Ji Xiaomo would suddenly go berserk and beat him up.After all, I kicked so many feet unintentionally... and Ji Xiaomo grabbed my foot again, and I couldn't struggle no matter what.

This time, she was really sure that Ji Xiaomo's strength was really great!This man pretended to be weak in the past, but now he really showed his true colors!
Ji Xiaomo leaned against Mu Shuiqing's ear, gasped and squeezed out words, his tone became extremely strange due to the pain: "Suddenly found that you are really a shrew, rumors say that you are so gentle and gracious, or how small you are." It's all a lie. You are the only one who really dares to kick this place... who dares to marry you like a shrew..."

Mu Shuiqing was extremely uncomfortable hearing this, no matter how shrew she was, she would not be able to get Ji Xiaomo to criticize her.She raised her head and retorted dissatisfiedly: "So what if no one marries me! I earn so much money, and I will keep a beautiful young wife in the future!"

Before she could finish her sentence, her ankles suddenly felt cold, and a faint scent of medicine wafted from Ji Xiaomo's body.Those beautiful and slender fingers lifted up Mu Shuiqing's skirt irresistibly, and then gently caressed her sprained, red and swollen ankle with milky white ointment.

The light and cool temperature spread from his slightly cold but inexplicably warm fingertips, penetrated into her ankles little by little, and reached to the tip of her heart, making her heart tremble.

Although Ji Xiaomo's movements were gentle enough, Mu Shuiqing's left foot was more red and swollen than expected, so every time he applied it, it felt cold and stinging. Mu Shuiqing frowned and shrank uncomfortably Feet, biting his lip to endure the pain.

"Why didn't you tell me with your hands?" The hoarse voice sank a bit, seeing Mu Shuiqing pursed his lips, and refused to speak, Ji Xiaomo forcefully pulled Mu Shuiqing closer, and deliberately scratched her He snorted coldly and said, "You still keep a beautiful little lady? Who is the little lady? When did you meet?"

Ji Xiaomo obviously thought that Zhengtai was a person, and he was also a beautiful man, and that Little Zhengtai was Mu Shuiqing's nickname for him.He thought angrily, if Mu Shuiqing needs to take care of him, it is very likely that he is a little boy!
Mu Shuiqing couldn't help laughing because of the itching on the soles of her feet, twisted in Ji Xiaomo's arms, and pushed his bullying hand: "Hahahahaha...why did I tell you...who are you? ...Leave me alone...hahaha, stop scratching...Ji Xiaomo! Don't scratch me! Have you had enough?' Mu Shuiqing kicked his crotch again, but fortunately this time Ji Xiaomo was clever and escaped. Very fast.

Seeing that he had prepared the medicine for himself, Mu Shuiqing turned his head, and snorted coldly, "Don't pretend to be kind!" The originally upright voice suddenly lowered a little humbly when he saw Ji Xiaomo's dark, accusing eyes .She used to like Ji Xiaomo's eyes the most.She feels that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and Ji Xiaomo's dark eyes are always so pure that people can't help but want to sink into them, even when the mist covers a deep pool sometimes, it still attracts people to fall in.

But now, Mu Shuiqing hates Ji Xiaomo's beautiful charming eyes, especially when the water vapor fills the air, it looks like he is bullying him, and he doesn't even look at who is the one who is really being bullied ...

While thinking about it, Mu Shuiqing was suddenly picked up by Ji Xiaomo.Mu Shuiqing was extremely flustered by the sudden loss of support for her feet in the air, but Ji Xiaomo's palm was wide and warm, holding her waist tightly with one hand, and putting the other on the crook of her leg.The broad and warm chest was pressed tightly against her head, and the thin and pale chin rested lightly on the top of her head.

She was hugged by a princess... in his arms!
Originally, he didn't want to say that his ankle was sprained, but he didn't want to be called by Ji Xiaomo that he was delicate. Compared with him, a real cripple, he couldn't even walk this way.But he, a man with a leg problem, actually walked with her in his arms!Is he crazy? !Injury care is the most important thing. Does he toss his feet like this, wanting to make his feet hurt even more, so that he can no longer stand? !
"Put me down! You can't hold me! This will aggravate your foot injury!"

Just when Mu Shuiqing was struggling to jump out of his embrace, Ji Xiaomo held down her wobbly head and said softly, "Don't wobble. We can't find anything to eat in this snowy day, so we have to find a way to go back to the city quickly." Road. Your ankle is sprained, and you have difficulty moving. You need to rest. But if you struggle for another day, we will either starve to death or freeze to death. My leg is almost healed, but it’s okay to hold you..."

Mu Shuiqing originally wanted to complain, even if your small body can hug me, but can your broken legs hug me and walk?

But seeing Ji Xiaomo hugging him easily, walking on the snow like flying.When she walked on the snow, she made deep footprints step by step, and her feet sank deeply into the snow, but when Ji Xiaomo walked by, there was only a row of small marks on the snow, which is not as good as walking in the mansion in the past. Limping and panting? !

Mu Shuiqing struggled lightly a few times, then reluctantly followed him, and let him walk towards the city with her in his arms.

Along the way, Ji Xiaomo prevented Mu Shuiqing from falling, hugged her tightly, and even used lightness kung fu.It's just that every time he walked, when his blood was surging, he couldn't help covering his lips and coughing softly.

Mu Shuiqing found that she couldn't understand Ji Xiaomo at all, even if she stayed in the palace for five months, even if she shared the bed with Ji Xiaomo for five months, she still didn't understand him at all.

She couldn't figure out his thoughts... But she wanted to know what he was thinking when he hugged her at this moment... What was his real willingness to save her?

As long as he opens his mouth to tell her at this time, she may give up all her previous stubbornness and persistence...

He just needs to say, I came to save you because I am worried about you and I like you.

Any of his sweet words can easily make her surrender...

Looking at Mu Shuiqing's blushing little face, his eyes raised, and he looked at himself a little wandering, as if worried, Ji Xiaomo thought that Mu Shuiqing was afraid, so he shrank and hugged her hand tightly , coughed a few times, and said: "Take a rest when you are tired, I will take you back to the city safely..."

Mu Shuiqing was indeed extremely sleepy.She stretched out her right hand unconsciously to wrap around Ji Xiaomo's neck, leaning her head against his chest, rubbing her head against his chest, finding a comfortable position.Listening to his strong heartbeat, she suddenly found that she liked his hug like this, and felt unexpectedly warm, comfortable and at ease.But she is also afraid of such warmth, afraid that it will leave her one day...

So if he didn't say anything, maybe she could make herself a little more cruel.

Ji Xiaomo walked with Mu Shuiqing in his arms for an entire hour, during which he only rested once, giving her water, medicine and medicine.His hands were bloodstained, but he applied the only ointment left on her neck and sprained ankle.

When Mu Shuiqing saw that Ji Xiaomo was resting, he put his hands on his chest, coughing violently, and each cough seemed to hurt her heart.She pursed her lips, and said in a muffled voice: "I'll return the clothes to you..." She wasn't worried that Ji Xiaomo would freeze to death in such a cold day... She just didn't want to owe him anything...

Although it was Mu Shuiqing's bad-toned sentence, there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.Knowing that she cared about him, Ji Xiaomo felt his heart throbbing inexplicably, thumping.He smiled softly, his fingers attached to Mu Shuiqing's blue hair, and he said happily: "I'm holding you, sweating profusely from exhaustion, how can I wear it again, do you want to heat me to death? This clothes is still yours Put it on... don't catch a cold." He coughed because he used too much internal energy and his blood was surging, not because he caught a cold.

Seeing that he was really sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion, Mu Shuiqing couldn't help approaching him, and wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead with his sleeve.His low cough made her nose sore, and her eyes were also a little sore.Distressed from the bottom of her heart, Mu Shuiqing just squeezed the ointment that Ji Xiaomo had handed her in the palm of her hand, and gently applied it to his bruised fingers.

This was the first time Mu Shuiqing took the initiative to be intimate with him after he ran away from home, and Ji Xiaomo felt an indescribable sense of happiness in his heart.He couldn't help clasping his fingers with her, and said lightly: "Princess, after a few days of rest in Hui Nian City, come back to the palace with me..."

Suppressing the soreness in his heart, Mu Shuiqing lowered his head in a disguised manner: "One thing is another thing. You and I have already made up. When we arrive at Niancheng, let's go back to the bridge."

Seeing her firm eyes, Ji Xiaomo sighed worriedly.Why is the concubine who used to be so talkative, her heart is so hard at this moment... What should I do to make her change her mind...

While the two were resting, the sound of horseshoes came from afar, and someone shouted loudly: "Seventh Prince, Miss Mu, the young one is taking the two of you back to the city under the order of the county yamen..."

Mu Shuiqing stood up happily: "Someone came to save us..."

Her lips were suddenly covered with hands, and her lips trembled from the cold palm.

"Wait!" Ji Xiaomo suddenly became alert, he stood up slowly, and looked around vigilantly.That dangerous aura, although it was well concealed, was still caught by him.He never said that he divorced Mu Shuiqing. In the eyes of everyone, Mu Shuiqing should be his princess.The other party called her Miss Mu!The trickiness in this is obvious!
Ji Xiaomo kept Mu Shuiqing behind him with a cold face: "The person who came was not kind, he should have kidnapped you."

"My lord, please get on your horse." After the other party reined in his horse, he walked towards Ji Xiaomo. Behind him were more than a dozen men, dressed in official clothes. Although he looked respectful and restrained his breath deliberately, there was a faint glow Bloody smell.

Ji Xiaomo was very familiar with the smell of blood. Looking at their clothes, he could tell that they came here in disguise after killing the officials.If it wasn't for that Miss Mu's voice, maybe he would have been trusting and careless just now.

Seeing the other party approaching, Ji Xiaomo didn't panic. He walked over like a stroll in the yard, and said with joyful eyes: "You guys came just in time. I'm worried about how to return to the city when I'm stuck in the snow." As he spoke, his eyes were cautious Scanning the surrounding defenses, he wanted to find the weakest point, and then led Mu Shuiqing to break out of the encirclement.

He has only one chance, and he must hit the horse with one blow!
But after scanning a group of people, Ji Xiaomo found that the positions of those people surrounded them well, and the layout was as strict as a battle-hardened army.If Mu Shuiqing had a sprained foot, it would be a little difficult.

Mu Shuiqing also discovered this point.She pulled Ji Xiaomo's sleeve, and leaned towards him with some fear.

Ji Xiaomo raised his hand lightly, and held her fingers together, giving her the warm warmth.

This group of people came for Mu Shuiqing.

He was sweating a little while holding Mu Shuiqing's hand, but he became extremely firm.

He wants to protect her!

Ji Xiaomo whispered to her: "Grasp the rein later, don't look back."

When Ji Xiaomo carried Mu Shuiqing onto the horse, the man saw that both of them were carrying him on their backs, his eyes flashed with blood, and a cold silver long sword emerged from his sleeve.He stomped on the ground with his toes, and leaped towards the two of them silently. The point of the knife in his hand was pointing at Mu Shuiqing's back.

This man is the boy who pretended to be Xiaoxi before. He is good at disguise and assassination.That day, he was kicked by Mu Shuiqing and stabbed in the back of the back, and he suffered from the injury for a whole day.Afterwards, he called his friends and searched for Mu Shuiqing in the snow like a carpet, intending to annihilate him.When they saw more than a dozen officials searching for the missing Seventh Prince, they silently killed and replaced him.

He has always grasped the timing accurately, and his moves are among the top, so this vicious sneak attack is fast and fierce. If ordinary people can't dodge it at all, it is like Xiaoxi that day, whose throat was sealed with a sword, let alone two People are on horseback and there is nowhere to hide.

The man did not expect that Ji Xiaomo would suddenly turn his head at this moment. He had a bad feeling in his heart, thinking that when Ji Xiaomo realized that the sneak attack was going to fail, he saw that he would not dodge or dodge, and he used his fist to meet the blade in his hand.

His speed is unimaginable.The other party actually fought hand to hand, it was courting death!

With all his strength, he held the silver sword and stabbed desperately.

It was said that it was too late, and when Ji Xiaomo's right hand was about to be chopped off, "Clang!" A crisp sound resounded, and the silver sword in the man's hand was broken by a punch.

Such an ending made the man turn pale with shock, strong internal force came along his palm, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth immediately.The whole person was as dumb as a papaya. He never expected that the seventh prince, who seemed weak, would have such extraordinary kung fu!
Before he came back to his senses, he saw the other party raised his right arm and punched him in the chest with lightning speed.

Ji Xiaomo used [-]% of his strength to hit Ji Xiaomo, his fist hit the opponent's heart fiercely, and he spun around heavily.The fake Xiaoxi who had made Mu Shuiqing into a mess was just like that thrown three feet away by Ji Xiaomo and fell into the snow.Before he could even scream, he was killed on the spot.

After a successful move, Ji Xiaomo patted the horse's butt with his hand, and the horse "neighed" and galloped forward.He took out a nut from his pocket and held it between his fingers. Using his internal strength, he flashed his white sleeve, and the nut flew out with a few "swish swish" sounds, hitting the horse's leg beside him.All of a sudden, people turned their backs on their backs, and there was chaos.

"Don't let them escape!" The killers came back to their senses, pulled out their hidden swords in an instant, and rushed towards the two of them with light kung fu. Some even threw a flying sword straight at the horse's leg.

The horse bumped for a while, Mu Shuiqing was so frightened that he grabbed the reins tightly and leaned down.However, the warmth sticking to her behind her suddenly moved away from her.

Ji Xiaomo jumped up like a dragon, his lotus steps were blown by the wind, and rushed towards the flying sword like a floating light.He turned his footsteps little by little, and the flying sword turned in the same direction. He took a deep breath and kicked heavily, and the flying sword pierced a killer's abdomen with lightning speed.

Then he punched out, and the wind of the fist roared towards the killer who was chasing him.The opponent was terrified that he could shatter the silver sword, and hurriedly backed up a few steps, using the arms of luck and internal force to hard-block Ji Xiaomo's punch!
Ji Xiaomo snorted coldly, retracted his fist, and when the opponent was busy blocking the punch with his arms, he bent down quickly, and nimbly pulled out the saber from the opponent's waist with his fingers, cutting his throat.

But in just a short moment, three accomplices were killed by Ji Xiaomo.The people who had underestimated the enemy instantly became vigilant.They divided into two groups, chasing Mu Shuiqing and assassinating Ji Xiaomo.

However, with a sneer on the corner of Ji Xiaomo's mouth, he rushed forward vigorously, with his long sword unsheathed, and the two killers chasing Mu Shuiqing lay on the ground whimpering in the blink of an eye.

The remaining six killers suddenly felt a chill go down their backs, and each of them shouted, "Set up the formation!"

(End of this chapter)