Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

Mu Yun An's face brush of rise of red, "you this person how... Is you first attack me."

Why is this man such a rascal? He said the white ones were black.

"You've improved a lot. You haven't been lazy these days." Emperor Yan Qing evades but does not answer, hugged Mu Yun An's waist, buries the head in her neck shoulder, also rubbed.

Long lost body fragrance. It's the flavor he thinks about day and night outside.

"Are you hurt?" Muyun'an felt the cool smell of his neck, calmed down and smelled the smell of blood in the air.

Want to give him a check, but can't bear to push her away.

Look at his tired face, should be to deal with very serious things, also did not have a good rest outside.

"A little skin injury, as your prime minister, this skill must have." Afraid of her worry, Emperor Yanqing let go of muyun'an and spread out his hands, with a look of being trampled by the emperor.

Mu yun'an curled his mouth and lifted his sleeve along the bloody place.

It's really a skin injury. It's bleeding a little, and scab begins to form on the edge.

"Why don't you deal with it?" Mu yun'an raised his head to stare at him, didn't know to protect himself.

"Because..." emperor Yanqing looked at those bright eyes, which were full of concern for him. He bowed his head and kissed her forehead. "I miss you, I can't wait."

That's the truth, too.

In the days before him, no matter how dangerous it was outside, his eyes would not blink.

However, he now has concerns in his heart. When he encounters dangerous things, he has to consider whether the little wild cat will be angry if he is injured.

I need to finish earlier and come back to see her.

The ear root that is touched by him is one red, Mu Yun An still pretends to pull him down to sit on the chair hard, ferocious way, "sit well, don't move, I will deal with the wound for you."

Emperor Yanqing sat down well, put his arm on the table, and took the initiative to lift his sleeve, so that muyun'an could handle the wound.

With such a good attitude, muyun'an couldn't get angry with him. He took the medicine box and began to treat his wound.

Looking down at her serious side face, Emperor Yanqing's eyes were something called "gentleness". He raised his hand to touch the top of her soft hair.

Muyun'an is very careful to deal with the wound for emperor Yanqing, for fear of leaving him any scar.

With gauze carefully wrapped, finally good.

"Emperor speech..." raised his head, but saw a sleeping face, quickly stopped the voice.

He tilted his head, the hair between his temples hung down, covering half of his cheek. His eyes closed gently, and there was a circle of dark blue under his eyelids. Even if he fell asleep, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

It's like there's something bothering in a dream.

Mu yun'an painfully smoothed his eyebrows. How tired he was. He was still sitting. He fell asleep after a while.

She wanted to take Di Yanqing to bed, but she was afraid to wake him up, so she had to sit beside the chair and accompany him quietly.

"Little wild cat..." emperor Yanqing murmured, and then held Mu Yunan's hand.

"..." muyun'an, she knows. Emperor Yanqing jokingly said that she was a little wild cat, and she was not good at being wild.

In the invisible angle of muyun'an, Emperor Yanqing hooked his lips, and then fell asleep.

With his vigilance, he woke up when muyun'an touched his eyebrows, but he was too tired to open his eyes.