Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 494 Xiao Wan, You Are Bleeding

"Little bowl, little bowl, still not up?"

Traveling in the mountains and rivers for more than a month, there is an indescribable tacit understanding between each other.

Every morning, when Mo Xiaowan opened his eyes, he would push open the side door and shake him awake excitedly.

On the map of this trip, Crescent Lake has always been the place Mo Xiaowan yearns for.

This morning, Mo Xiaowan didn't move, Xuanyuanchen felt very strange, his sleep was very light, if someone really broke in, he would have noticed it early in the morning.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Xuanyuanchen put on his clothes, opened the door and walked to her bedside.

He sat down and stroked her hair scattered outside the brocade quilt: "Little lazy pig, get up quickly."

"Well!"

Mo Xiaowan originally showed half of his head outside the brocade quilt, but when he taunted him like this, he retracted his whole head in, so embarrassed that he died.

It was true that she fell asleep because she was too exhausted.

In her sleep, she felt wet and cool under her body, and then opened her eyes.

At this time, Xuanyuanchen called Xiaowan, opened the door and walked in.

She stretched out her hand to touch her body, touched the wet area, and smelled a faint fishy smell.

With the memory of her previous life, she naturally knew what was going on?

So as soon as he walked over, Mo Xiaowan hurriedly retracted half of his head into the brocade quilt, tightly clutching the quilt.

Then, when Xuanyuanchen stroked her hair like this, Mo Xiaowan almost stopped breathing in embarrassment, stretched out his hand to grab the quilt, and buried his whole head in it.

However, she forgot, forgot that her hands touched something wet and sticky.

Xuanyuanchen thought she was playing with him at first, and the corners of his mouth stretched into a beautiful arc, but when he saw the blood on her hands, the smile on her face froze, and her heart trembled inexplicably.

"Small bowl."

Mo Xiaowan snorted.

Xuanyuanchen even confirmed the speculation in his heart, his heart sank, and he lifted the brocade quilt violently with trembling hands.

Blood?

is blood?

"small thing……"

His voice was trembling: "Quickly, tell me what's wrong?"

where?

where?

Mo Xiaowan couldn't say anything, and let out a muffled snort. She was so ashamed that she hurriedly pulled on the brocade quilt.

For the first time, the powerful Eight Kings of Xuanyuan Kingdom were so frightened that their faces were pale and their lips were blue.

"Hold on, Xiaowan, I will carry you to the doctor right away."

Mo Xiaowan was still shy, so he was caught in the brocade quilt and fell into his warm embrace.

He only felt a gust of wind blowing by his ears, and the wind was blowing under his feet, he left the inn and galloped on the street.

Ouch!
no?
Mo Xiaowan secretly groaned, trying to explain, this, this aunt, about menstruation, how to put it into words.

People came and went in the morning market, they all turned their heads and looked at a handsome young master running down the street with a brocade quilt in his arms, all talking about it.

"It's a pity, she looks so good, she turned out to be a fool."

"A nice person, running around with a brocade quilt in his arms early in the morning."

"You are the fool, didn't you see the hair floating out?"

"There's a woman in the quilt!"

"It's also sick, why run around with a woman in your arms around the quilt. Don't you have any clothes on?"

Hearing these discussions, Mo Xiaowan wished he could find a hole in the ground and go in, what the fuck, he was so embarrassing.

In the past, if someone talked nonsense like this in front of the Eight Kings, it was with his head pinned to his trouser waist.

However, Xuanyuanchen, who was in a panic today, hugged Mo Xiaowan with trembling hands, forgetting to release the coercion.

He was in a panic and broke into the discussion crowd.

"Where? Where is the doctor?"

(End of this chapter)