into the bosom

Chapter 387 Unscrupulous prison boss
Mo Chuohe raised his hand to touch her hand, it was still warm, but when he reached into the quilt and touched her feet, his face immediately changed, "Why is it still so cold?"

As he spoke, he moved his hand.

Xu Jiao was startled, and hurriedly shrank her feet to hide, but he was determined, and the strength could not allow her to break free, so he couldn't help but put her slightly cold feet directly into his arms, and directly warmed her with warmth. He covered his feet.

Although Xu Jiao had already expected what he was going to do, but until this moment, he still couldn't help but feel all sorts of emotions rising in his heart. He stared blankly at his resolute and indifferent eyes. Will kick her feet in your arms just to warm her feet?
Xu Jiao stared at him, but stopped and couldn't look away.

Mo Chuohe noticed it, raised his eyes, and saw her eyes fixed on him, the corners of her eyes were a little red and wet for some reason, but the eyes didn't look sad, he couldn't help but be a little confused, "Looking at you like this What am I doing? What's wrong?"

Xu Jiao shook his head, "It just suddenly occurred to me... Ashu, we have known each other for almost two years, how time flies! I think how cruel you were to me when we first met, and you even threw me away. To destroy corpses and traces in the river, if I hadn't been clever, I would have become a ghost!"

Mo Siuhe didn't expect her to talk about this, and recalled the incident when they first met, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "It's useless to mention the past, you were just a suspicious person at that time, no If I really destroy your body and wipe out your traces, I'm already sympathetic to you. Don't think that I will feel guilty or guilty, so I allow you to continue to go out and have fun, until you recover from your illness, don't even think about it!"

Xu Jiao choked, the smile on his face disappeared, and he glared at him and said, "Unscrupulous jailer! Unfathomable wood!"

But Mo Chuohe didn't bother to pay attention to her, "This prison chief will do it once, and he will do it for the rest of his life. Whoever makes you bump into me, you can only consider yourself unlucky. I will imprison you for the rest of your life."

Xu Jiao's heart thumped when he heard the cold words, and he thought to himself, this person is becoming more and more routine when talking about love.And looking at the unwavering expression on his face, it seemed that those words were spoken just now without any deliberation, and this undoubtedly filled her heart with affection, cursing the prison boss, But a pair of eyes couldn't leave his face at all, the more he looked, the more focused he became, and the more he looked, the happier he became.

At this moment, Su Le hurried in.He stopped in front of the screen, but said in a slightly tense voice, "Ashu, come out, I have something to tell you!"

Mo Chuohe and Xu Jiao looked at each other. Although Su Le had a jovial temper, he was not a person who didn't know how to measure and who didn't know how to advance or retreat. If he came here at this time and talked like that again, something must have happened.

Mo Chuohe took Xu Jiao's feet out of his arms, stuffed them back into the quilt, and then walked out.

Xu Jiao sat on the couch, and through the screen, he could see the indistinct figures of the two of them, talking in a low voice, head to head, Xu Jiao pricked up his ears, vaguely heard the words "lost with me", Xu Jiao Even if I didn't hear it all, I couldn't help but "click" in my heart.

After talking for a while, Mo Chuohe turned back and said to her, "I have something to arrange, you go to bed first, don't kick the quilt!"

Xu Jiao looked at his clueless expression, and obediently agreed.Seeing him and Su Le hurried out of the tent, but my heart was like a heavy cloud, lingering and lingering.

In the early morning of the second day, Mo Chuohe returned to the tent, his complexion was not good, he looked at Xu Jiao with a cloud of gloom in his eyes, "A Jiao, I'm afraid I have to leave for a while."

In an instant, Xu Jiao's mind was already full of thoughts. They had agreed in the morning that they would stay together until his birthday, but when he said he wanted to leave at this time, he had a reason to leave, and he couldn't take his clothes with him. she.Of course, Xu Jiao can also think of ways like that day, and Sapo tricked him into taking her with him.But... She believed that he knew her heart, just as he had already decided to take her by his side before she opened her mouth last time.And this time if he didn't take her with him, he must not be able to take her with him.

When Mo Chuohe finished that sentence, his black eyes were gloomy, and he kept staring at Xu Jiao. If Xu Jiao stayed silent for a while, or opened his mouth to ask, or even be as capricious as before, he would let him take her... just When he couldn't help but want to explain, Xu Jiao suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Okay! You go! Don't worry about me, I will definitely take good care of myself."

Mo Chuohe looked at her, with dark lights flashing across his eyes, in the end, he just raised his hand and pulled Xu Jiao into his arms, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Don't leave the camp! Take care of yourself , wait for me to come back!" After that, he let go of her, took a deep look at her, then turned around and walked away.

Xu Jiao watched his leaving back, pretending to think briskly, now it's all right, the prison boss is gone, she can have fun as she wants.

But in fact, as soon as Mo Chuohe left, although she didn't see anything on the surface, the little Fenghan was strictly watched by the others, took medicine on time, kept warm, and soon recovered.He also played with Unger and Ya Ruo from time to time, but he was a bit tired after all, as if he couldn't do anything.

On this day, Negative Xue brought a basket to Xu Jiao mysteriously, and said to her, "I said it was specially prepared for you by Teqin, and it came a long way away. It's just a basket like this, so you can save some food!"

Xu Jiao thought to herself that she didn't know what the big deal was, so she lifted the cloth covering the basket and took a look, and found that the basket was full of persimmons that were not yet fully red.

When Xu Jiao saw it, he suddenly remembered what happened when Mo Chuohe saw Mrs. Zhao for the first time when he was in Feng'an. He remembered the red persimmons on the tree after the snow, and thought of Mo Chuohe climbing up the tree to pick them for her. Persimmon, a tree of remnant snow fell down, his outer robe covered her hood like a cloud, covering all the falling snow for her, without letting her get a little bit of it.Looking back now, everything on that day is still as clear as yesterday.

Including the sweet persimmon they ate together, the sweet tacit understanding when they looked at each other and smiled... and when the mother looked at them, she was helpless and hated iron and steel.

Xu Jiao suddenly got wet at the corners of her eyes, she blinked, blinked away her tears, and confronted Xuedao, "It's still a little raw, take it down and cover it, let's eat together when it's cooked!" Leaving the Central Plains, these foods are very rare , Which of these people around her doesn't want to?
Negative Xue glanced at the corners of Xu Jiao's slightly wet eyes and the bright smile on his face, and then her eyes flickered, she pretended she didn't see it, and replied loudly with a smile, "Yes! Maid first thanked the princess for everyone!"

No matter how many names she called, Lingxue was still the most used to calling Princess Xu Jiao.

"And what I told you, you must be more careful. I don't know what's going on with Ashu, we have to be more careful here, and don't hold him back!" Xu Jiao looked away from the basket of persimmons Open, and turned to talk about the serious business, which is also something that she has never settled down these days.

Speaking of this matter, Negative Xue also withdrew her smile, and said sternly, "Princess, don't worry, the servant girl is closely watched, let alone strangers, these days will definitely not let a fly fly from our eyelids." If you fly into the camp under the sun, you will definitely protect the princess so that the secret service has no worries!"

Xu Jiao didn't respond, but her brows were still slightly furrowed. In this camp, she was not the only one who was Mo Chuohe's weakness. The people in the entire camp were what Mo Chuohe wanted to protect, and naturally she wanted to protect them.

About tens of miles away from their camp, Mo Chuohe was standing in the tent with his face sinking like water, waiting for Dr. Long to treat Mo Chuochuluo.The outside room was already icy and snowy, and because of his presence, the huge tent seemed to be much colder than the outside. Everyone was silent, wishing they could hold their breath. At this time, it might be a needle. It can be heard clearly when it falls.

But there was one exception. Doctor Long did what he was supposed to do. He didn't lower his volume at all when he called for help, and sometimes he couldn't help but swear.Although most of the people serving in this tent couldn't understand the official language of Wei, Mo Chuohe could understand it, and so could the two helpers whom he specially recruited for Dr. Long.

Those two people were terrified, and looked at Mo Chuohe quietly, but saw that his expression didn't change at all, although it was true that he couldn't see whether he was happy or angry from that expressionless face, but at least He Secret Service didn't immediately have Dr. Long pulled down and killed. It seemed that he really valued him.

These two helpers were specially selected by Mo Chuohe for Dr. Long. They not only know some medical skills and pharmacology, but also have some knowledge of poisons in the desert grassland. .Therefore, in the current situation, although the two of them were worried, they did not dare to neglect. They kept their minds steady and followed Dr. Long's instructions to do what they were doing.

The light in the tent gradually dimmed, and it was getting dark. Some people silently lit candles, some held candles to illuminate Dr. Long, and some held silk and dared not speak, quietly wiped the sweat from the forehead and temples for Doctor Long. ...

I don't know how long it took, when the night darkened quietly, Dr. Long pulled out the last silver needle that was stuck on Mo Chuluo's body. The needle made a slight sound and fell into the basin of water at hand. The water patterns rippled, but in an instant, the basin of water was dyed purple-black.

Doctor Long breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Doctor Long, what's the matter?" Mo Chuhe, who had been sitting there for half a day, had been silent like a stone-cast ice sculpture, finally asked. Instant chills all over the body, the kind of cold that freezes in an instant.

Doctor Long was not afraid of him, his face was much more relaxed than before, he nodded his head lightly at him and said, "Barely stabilized, it's just that the previous effort was wasted, now I'm afraid the poison will be deeper, the poison It's also more complicated, and it has to be overthrown and started again." Speaking of this, Doctor Long's expression turned ugly.Although he was obsessed with the way of medicine and poison, but as a doctor, seeing the patients he treated were so harmed by others, he felt unspeakably depressed, and really wanted to swear a few more times to calm his anger.

After listening to Doctor Long's words, Mo Chuohe probably expected it a long time ago, his face was as calm as usual, he bowed to Doctor Long and said, "Doctor Long is here!"

He took another deep look at his drowsy face, his face was still white with a tinge of blue, but his lips had faded away from the initial frightening purple-black Mo Chuoluo, Mo Chuohe suddenly turned around and strode out.

When he got outside the tent, he asked in a deep voice, "Is there any news from the camp?"

At this time, the people who can stay outside the tent are all Mo Chuohe's confidantes, so they naturally know the deep meaning behind his question, they shook their heads first, but hurriedly said, "Don't worry too much about the secret service, if something happens Son, there should have been a message from the other side of the camp long ago, but now there is no news, but it is good news. At this time, Di Da has personally brought people back, so nothing will happen."

But Mo Chuohe was not relieved at all, his brows were still tightly furrowed, he raised his eyes to look at the deep dark night ahead and the seemingly endless grassland immersed in the night, he suddenly stepped up, Want to go to the front of the night.

"Ashu!" At this moment, Su Le shouted at him, and walked quickly, his expression was not very good, and when he got close, he said in a deep voice, "The news from Harim just now, you You guessed right, something happened to Harim. Ashina Simo was silently killed by Ashina Zuomu, including his henchmen. Now Halimu is already under Ashina Zuomu’s world, thanks to you Just in case, Han Teqin was asked to leave Harlem early in the morning, otherwise the situation will be even worse at this time."

Su Le raised his head while speaking, but was frightened by Mo Chuohe's face, "Ashu?" Growing up with Mo Chuohe, Su Le had never seen Mo Chuohe's expression at this time, that cold and fierce expression His face was torn apart, and his chapped eyes leaked out traces of emotions, including panic, remorse, and burning anxiety.

"Su Le..." His throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, his voice was very hoarse, "It's me... I was wrong, I thought highly of myself, I didn't expect Ashina Zuomu to have such a good reputation." Backhand..."

Speaking of which, he had already curled his little finger into his lips, blew hard, and a loud whistle pierced the night sky. At the end of the night, there was a neighing sound, accompanied by the rapid sound of horseshoes crushing the night, from far to near In a blink of an eye, a big black horse came galloping from nowhere. When it reached Demo Chuhe, it raised its hooves and neighed. Shen Jun.

Mo Chuohe got on his horse and said to Su Le, "According to what we discussed earlier, we will strengthen our guard, and I will hand over the tooth tent to you! Give me another [-] elites!"

Mo Chuohe's tone was cold and firm, and the corners of Su Le's mouth twitched. He looked at him with extremely complicated eyes, and his expression changed a few times, but in the end he only got a slightly awkward "yes", and turned around. busy.

Mo Chuohe sat high on the horseback, looking towards a certain direction in the dark night, there is a home, there is Ajiao, that is what his heart desires, at this moment, he really wished he could fly back to her right away with wings under his ribs. It's a pity...he rolled his throat with difficulty, but he couldn't.

(End of this chapter)