The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 463 You Still Want To Joke
That dark day was just Yan Ruoli's inner demon, and it was also a nightmare that he could never forget.

Now that she has come into his life once in a while, he believes that those nightmares will get farther and farther away from him.

Seeing the two crying people in the hall, Eunuch Wei also wiped away his tears, but he didn't dare to sit idly by, so he could only cautiously go forward to check the wound on Mo Lingtian's abdomen.

The two of them let Eunuch Wei play around as if they didn't see him.

After a long time, the old man turned back to Aunt Ruyu as if he was relieved.

At this time, Aunt Ruyu was also relieved, and tremblingly pulled Eunuch Wei's arm and asked, "Injury, where is the injury? Is it serious?"

Eunuch Wei shook his head and said, "The skin is wounded, so it shouldn't hurt the inside."

Aunt Ruyu's figure flickered, Eunuch Wei hurriedly reached out to support her and said, "You can't collapse, you will have to deal with the emperor's wound later, you must never call an imperial doctor."

Now that there are external and internal troubles, the news of the emperor's injury must not be spread, otherwise it will definitely cause shocks, which is definitely not a good thing for the Heavenly Holy Kingdom.

Aunt Ruyu understood what Eunuch Wei meant, she just nodded slightly, but couldn't help but look at Yan Ruoli, with a somewhat displeased look in her eyes.

She watched the emperor grow up. Although there were a few years missing, he was just like her child. How could Concubine Yan hurt him like this?
What's more, the emperor is so kind to her.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Yan Ruoli finally stopped sobbing, and only then remembered Mo Lingtian's wound.

But the man suddenly got up and said: "It's okay, just a small injury, just let Ruyu fix it for you. You must have a severe headache after crying for so long. Don't sleep, I'll let someone..."

"Let me see." Yan Ruoli got up, and regardless of Mo Lingtian's insistence, she reached out to untie his clothes.

"Ruoruo..." Mo Ling Tianxia consciously wanted to avoid it, but Yan Ruoli grabbed his outer robe forcefully and said, "I want to see..."

The man looked helplessly at the woman's concerned eyes, and could only let her take off his robe and underwear: "Can I say that you are molesting me?"

Seeing the woman's red and swollen eyes from crying, Mo Lingtian couldn't bear her to continue to be sad, so he casually told a joke.

The woman was so sad that she was going to die, but she was successfully laughed at by his words: "Get lost."

But when he saw the man's wound that was still bleeding, tears began to flow out again.

"Don't cry, Xiaoshang, you are also a martial artist, it looks like a small injury at first glance, it really didn't hurt the inside." Mo Lingtian hurriedly reached out his hand to wipe her tears.

Yan Ruoli's eyes were full of distress: "It's all like this, you still have the heart to joke."

Yan Ruoli opened her mouth dissatisfied, but the worry in her eyes was palpable, which made Mo Lingtian very happy.

Aunt Ruyu came over carrying the medicine box, and said in a bad tone, "Mother, let the old slave come!"

"Ruyu." Before Yan Ruoli could speak, a look of displeasure appeared on Mo Lingtian's face.

Yan Ruoli hurriedly said, "Don't blame Aunt Ruyu, it's my fault, it's me..."

"I don't care how the emperor quarrels with Concubine Yan, but I hope that the next time you two quarrel, don't scare the servants. The servants are timid and cannot stand your scaring like this."

Aunt Ruyu spoke angrily, mouthing an old slave, a slave, but she didn't mean to treat herself as an outsider at all.

Both of them knew that she was caring about them, so they just looked at each other and laughed.

Mo Lingtian shook his head helplessly, but he didn't forget to sit down with Yan Ruoli and asked Aunt Ruyu to bandage his wound.

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(End of this chapter)