Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1345 The pit is 331 meters deep, trust
The door opened silently, and Xiao Qian, who entered the house in a moonlit night, was exhausted all over.

Mo Jiu's wound hurts, and she didn't sleep too soundly. When she heard the movement, she opened her eyes suddenly. With the faint light of the oil lamp, she supported herself, as if she wanted to sit up, but Xiao Qian rushed over to press her. Living.

"Don't use force, be careful of the wound bursting."

He is a doctor, not only taking good care of Mo Jiu, but also giving thousands of doctor's orders every day, telling her to be careful.

It was his first attempt at such a major operation as a laparotomy, and he was full of uncertainty.It's okay to change to someone else, but to Mo Jiu, even a little accident, he can't bear it, so be careful everywhere.And Mo Jiu was well aware of this.Under the medical conditions of later generations, caesarean section will also have problems such as wounds not healing for a long time or even infection and tearing, let alone now?

In this regard, Mo Jiu never argued with her, nor was she stubborn.

Being held down by his shoulders, she obediently lay down again, and asked with blinking eyes.

"What are you doing out in the middle of the night? Are you on a date?"

The corner of Xiao Qian's lips twitched, "Yes, I went on a date with my little lover."

Pursing her lips, Mo Jiu knew that he had visited the little girl, her voice could not help but be full of warmth.

"Did the little girl sleep well? Are you obedient?"

"Slept well and behaved well."

Before returning from talking with Xue Fang, Xiao Qian did go to the nanny's side to check on the little girl.Seeing Mo Jiu ask now, his mind is full of the cute appearance of that pink child in his infancy, and his face softens involuntarily.

"That little face looks much better than when it was just picked up. The skin is stretched out, and it is no longer wrinkled, like a little old man."

After taking a sip, Mo Jiujiao scowled and scowled again.

"How can you say that your daughter is a little old man? Be careful when your daughter grows up, I will sue you."

"Yes, yes, let's not talk about it." Xiao Qian looked at her lovingly, his eyes were the same as when he looked at a little girl, as if he was doting on his own children, as if the two girls, one big and one small, were his. the whole world.

After a moment of silence, he asked again, "Does the wound still hurt?"

"Of course!" Mo Jiu took the opportunity to act coquettishly, "You'll know if you cut your stomach open and try?"

"Lie down! I'll take another look." Xiao Qian was distressed, and slowly squatted beside the bed, gently lifted the quilt, took off her little clothes, observed for a while, and frowned, "Ah Jiu is sleepy ?"

"Not sleepy." After waking up from a nap, Mo Jiu was in good spirits, "What's wrong?"

"If you're not sleepy, I'll change the dressing for you again."

"Okay. You are a doctor, you can do as you see fit, but I will follow orders." Mo Jiu stuck out her tongue mischievously, looking in a good mood. Seeing him turn around to get the medicine box, she stared at his back and muttered, "However, Doctor Xiao, we have agreed to not leave ugly scars, don't forget!"

Xiao Qian used to fight all the year round, leaving countless large and small scars on his body, and he never took it seriously. He never understood that Mo Jiu attached so much importance to scars on private places like his belly.However, a woman has her own thoughts, and he respects her more and more now, so when she made this unreasonable request, he agreed without thinking.

however……

With such a large incision, how could it be possible to leave no scars at all?

Regarding this, the great genius doctor was really troubled and distressed.

He slowed down the speed of mixing the ointment, thought for a while, then turned back and told Mo Jiu carefully.

"Well, I'll try my best!"

"What do you mean by trying your best? Your words don't count."

Seeing Mo Jiu's anxious eyes, thinking that her injury was not healed, Xiao Qian quickly softened his voice.

"Don't get excited, I mean try not to leave ugly scars..."

"Don't leave ugly scars? Is it possible to have ugly scars? Are there any ugly scars?"

This is unreasonable!

But Xiao Qian did hide a little subtext in order to clear his name in the future, which is not a broken promise.

Knowing Mo Jiu right away, he raised his eyebrows without panicking, just smiled slowly, and continued to make her happy.

"My wife's orders, do you dare to disobey my husband? Don't dare to hide the truth from Ah Jiu. It is not easy to completely remove the scars, and it is even more impossible in the short term. But Ah Jiu believes in me, there will always be a way. You are young and grow up." After a few years, it gradually faded..."

Hearing his tactful and persuasive tone, Mo Jiu was a little discouraged.

It's such a big scar, it's shocking just looking at it.

Without the beauty knife of later generations, her cesarean section was completely cut across, and the scars left were much larger than those of later cesarean sections.

Thinking of her beautiful body being ruined like this, she couldn't help but purse her lips!
Moreover, what is the concept of waiting a few years?
Maybe she won't have to wait a few years before she's pregnant again?
Thinking that there was a way of no return for her to step into the fertility machine, she rubbed her head on the pillow listlessly, almost wiping her tears.

"I don't care! Anyway, you are responsible for my beauty."

"I'm responsible! Of course I have to be responsible." Xiao Qian obeyed her advice, how could he be willing to refute half a sentence?

After he coaxed her one sentence at a time, prepared the dressing, re-applied the medicine for Mo Jiu, and quickly ordered Meier to fetch warm water, wiped her body carefully, and changed into dry clothes, he sighed , went to bed carefully, next to her, not daring to squeeze too close.

"Will I squeeze you?"

"It's okay." Mo Jiu smiled reluctantly, "You sleep very honestly. Well, in fact, I have never seen a person who sleeps as honestly as you, who doesn't move or turn over all night ..."

Of course she didn't know how much willpower Xiao Qian needed to "not move".

But Xiao Qian caught something wrong from her words.

"You may not have seen other people sleeping?"

Mo Jiu was startled, almost amused by him.

"Of course! And it's a man..."

"Who?" He became serious in an instant.

"My father!" Mo Jiu glared at him, somewhat dumbfounded: "Why, can't you?"

When he heard that it was his father, Xiao Qian's face softened a little, but in a short while, he became alert again.

"Your father died before you were born. When did you see your father sleep?"

What Mo Jiu actually wanted to talk about was her father in her previous life, that is, the father who crashed her plane.But she said that casually, but she didn't expect Xiao Qian's thoughts to diverge so quickly, and immediately caught the key loophole, which made her unable to explain it.

There's no way, she can't explain it, she has only one killer trick - to be a rascal.

"Who said I can't see it? Can I see it in my dream? I did that with a man in my dream, okay?"

Xiao Qian: "..."

There is only one woman in the world who can "treat each other honestly" like Mo Jiu, and Xiao Qian was completely speechless after hearing her delicate and unreasonable excuses.A pair of sharp eyes looked at her deeply, and he fell silent.That appearance made Mo Jiu feel a little regretful.

She clearly knew that he was different from those men in later generations.

Some jokes, she said casually, he may not be able to accept it.

After all, they have completely different outlooks on life and values.

"Hey!" She thought for a while, then rubbed her elbow against him, trying to change the subject so as to pass this embarrassing matter over, "Is there any clue about Gu Er's matter? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

With a sound of "En", Xiao Qian was obviously still out of state.

"Say it?! What, eh?" Mo Jiu touched him with more strength, and casually "hissed", moaning in pain as if he was pulling on the wound, "Oh, I'm too hard, it hurts me to death."

Seeing her caressing her belly, the tears were about to burst out, Xiao Qian's heart ached and his heart softened.

He stretched out his hand and patted her lightly, like coaxing his sweetheart, how dare he be angry?

"It's nothing. Don't worry, I have my own measure."

"I don't like to hear these words. I can't measure your proportions. If you don't explain clearly, how will I know?"

"..." Mo Jiu has always been a little bit strong, and occasionally acts like a man, which makes Xiao Qian both helpless and gratified.

The helplessness lies in the fact that he always has nothing to do with her, and the comfort lies in the fact that she can arrange her life well at any time without suffering too much.With her like this, he can rest assured a lot and have less worries about the future.

After thinking about it for a moment, he smiled slightly, "There is indeed something about the Tomb of the Eight Diagrams, but Gu Er has never discussed it with me so far. And I treated him... from the beginning, it was not meant as a subordinate, but as a brother. Whether he said it or not, I will wait and believe it for the time being.”

Now that it's here, there's nothing left to hide.

Next, he told Mo about Gu Er, Meng He and Su Yi's affairs in Diaoyu City, and because of Xie Qingshan's death, Nanrong held a national funeral, the morale of the army was unstable, and the emperor's capital Lin'an was full of grief, etc. Nine.

Mo Jiu knew about Xie Qingshan's death.

It's just that she didn't know what emotion to think about that woman's death.

It is said that death is like a lamp being extinguished, and all the past is empty.

But even at this moment, it is still difficult for her to sympathize with Xie Qingshan.

Whether sad or happy, in fact, everyone's path is probably made by themselves.Xie Qingshan died unjustly.In her short life, she was lucky enough compared to most women.I have lived a good life since I was a child, and I have never been hungry or bitter.Married to the prince when she grew up, she became a concubine and queen as a matter of course. Even if she turned against Song Xi in the end and almost killed him, Song Xi still remembered her old love and buried her in a grand burial.If Nanrong survives, her son will become the emperor in the future. She enjoyed all the glory and wealth during her lifetime, and she can also receive honorable incense after her death. What can be wronged?

As for Gu Er...

She agrees with Xiao Qian on this point.

Perhaps Gu Er's impression of her was not too bad, and it was difficult for her to think of him as someone with ulterior motives.

When the time comes, there is also a glimmer of hope.

However, she also has a little woman's side, she is not suspicious, nor does she dare to believe it completely.

After thinking for a moment, she smiled slightly, and turned to look at Xiao Qian's face.

"I believe in Liu Lang's decision. But like Xue Fang, I am also a little worried about the truth. You know, you are not afraid of a strong opponent, but a teammate who betrays you. He knows you too well. Sword, the consequences will be unimaginable. So Liu Lang has to be on guard. Early preparations are not a bad thing."

With a hum, Xiao Qian's gaze was like a torch, and he caressed her face tenderly.

"You are also a worrying life. I told you to take a good rest, but what are you thinking about? Outside matters, your man will take care of them, so you can take care of your body at ease..."

"Don't change the subject, promise me first!" Mo Jiu clapped his hands unhappily, "Also, don't always touch me like this, I'm not a little girl?! Why are you touching Wangcai like a wolf and a child?" of?"

"Of course you are not a little girl, Wangcai and Lang'er. Are you my big girl?" Xiao Qian said seriously, and then smiled, and then covered her greasy, sensual face with his hands, under the light, , his eyes were shining brightly, "don't worry big girl, I have my own plan for this matter."

Speaking of this, he suddenly pulled his face down, "Could it be that you don't want me to stay with you for a while, and you want to drive me away?"

This guy's joke is not funny at all.

But Mo Jiu was in such a good mood that he couldn't help laughing out loud, which hurt his wound.

She quickly caressed her stomach, looked at him and said, "I wish you could live in Xinglong Mountain forever. With you here, I won't be afraid of anything. And..." She didn't know what to think, her eyes dimmed slightly, and she stretched out her hand again, Putting it on the back of Xiao Qian's hand, he said solemnly: "I think you should take advantage of this time to visit senior brother more. His injury has not improved, and he has become too thin. I am very worried. And I Mother, she has been worrying too much recently, and she is also worried about me, so you can show her too, and..."

"Okay, alas!" Xiao Qian sighed, "I didn't know Ah Jiu was such a noisy woman."

"Why, don't you want to listen to me?"

"I think. But it's already night, you should rest!" Xiao Qian wrapped her little hand in his palm, rubbed it carefully, and said softly: "Don't worry about these things. But I care about everyone you care about. I love Wu and Wu, and I will do my best to them."

"Six Lang."

After a moment of silence, Mo Jiu stared into his eyes without blinking.

"Huh?" He responded softly.

"Thank you!" Mo Jiu's lips curled up, "You've worked so hard these days. Look, you've lost weight too!"

"Fool!" Xiao Qian hugged her lightly, and was afraid of touching her wound. The posture of his arms supporting her was extremely awkward, but he didn't take it seriously, and looked at her with eyes that danced with happiness. Guang Guang said, "It is my joy, Xiao Qian, to be able to worry about Ah Jiu. Why do you have to work so hard?"

Mo Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, "It's good to be thinner, and more energetic, and you look better!"

"So you always hated me?"

"Don't dare! Anyway, it's pleasing to the eye, and there is no beauty or ugliness at all. It doesn't matter what you look like, as long as you are Xiao Liulang."

"It's so cute!"

"No way, I have to beg you, of course I have to say something nice."

"Oh, it's just your mouth..."

"What happened to my mouth?"

"sweet!"

"It's almost there."

"Hey!" Xiao Qian smiled and remained silent for a long time. Just when Mo Jiu thought he was asleep, he suddenly sighed again, "I wonder when the little girl will be able to call her daddy? I hope I can wait until he can call her daddy." , and leave Xinglong Mountain."

Will call daddy?How long will that take?
(End of this chapter)