Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 135 Beating up the best scumbag (1)
Xiao Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Okay!"

"The name of the story is... called "The City Lord's New Clothes"!" Although Mu Yutang was an agent, she read fairy tales a lot when she was a child, and Xiao Qingyu was a member of the royal family, so she told him about the royal family.

"The Emperor's New Clothes" focuses on the emperor, but in Qinglong Kingdom, the emperor is a taboo, and the people are not allowed to discuss it privately. Mu Yutang changed "The Emperor's New Clothes" into "The City Lord's New Clothes" and told him.

Mu Yutang spoke wonderfully, and Xiao Qingyu listened attentively. At the end, Mu Yutang asked him: "What do you think of this story?"

Xiao Qingyu pondered for a moment: "The city lord is so stupid, he listens and believes, and he has no judgment, so why doesn't anyone attack his defenders?"

That is a fairy tale, which tells a certain truth, and it is not a real life where you fight over each other, fight back and forth, where there will be war!
Mu Yutang secretly slandered, but she couldn't tell Xiao Qingyu clearly, so she casually perfunctory: "That... the people around are peace-loving and don't like war..."

"No matter how peaceful a country is, it still has ambitions. That city lord of yours is so stupid that even two little crooks dare to exploit his weakness to deceive him wantonly. How could he guard that city? No. In line with common sense..."

Mu Yutang stared at the sky speechlessly: "Xiao Shizi, this is a story. Do you understand the story? It's self-made. It's not logical. It's normal. Don't ask the bottom line!"

Grabbing a wooden splinter with his slender hand, he pulled it out forcefully, Xiao Qingyu's body trembled, his forehead was faintly covered with beads of sweat, and he stopped talking.

The world is instantly quiet!

Mu Yutang carefully inspected Xiao Qingyu's back, confirmed that there were no gravel or wood thorns left behind, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Xiao Shizi, your wound is very serious, let Xue Yiwei go back to Qi Wang's mansion to get some top-quality wound medicine. The wound medicine from Duke Mu’s mansion is of mediocre effect, if you use it, it will heal slowly and may leave scars!”

Mu Yutang didn't expect Xiao Qingyu's injuries to be so serious, so she asked Ya'er to prepare wound medicines. Now it seems that her wound medicines are useless at all.

Xiao Qingyu glanced at her indifferently: "You don't like scars?" He once heard that many women like masculine women, and the strongest representative is scars.

"Scars affect his appearance!" Mu Yutang recalled the man she saw in the hot spring villa, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, smooth lines, and smooth and delicate skin. If there were scars on his back, he would not be perfect!
The corners of Xiao Qingyu's mouth curled up. She didn't like scars, so if he didn't leave them, he would just say, "No trace!"

The cold wind blew past, and the white shadows in front of my eyes were faint, and I stared again, and two sapphire porcelain bottles appeared on the bedside table, but there was no one in the entire inner room except her and Xiao Qingyu.

Xue Yiwei really came without a trace and went without a trace!
Mu Yutang pouted, and took a medicine bottle to help Xiao Qingyu apply the medicine. The injuries on his back were criss-crossed. After Mu Yutang wiped it, Xiao Qingyu had already fallen asleep on his stomach.

Mu Yutang didn't have the strength to help him up to wrap a bandage, so she directly took a piece of white silk and covered his wound.

Looking out of the window, it was already dark, she was tired and sleepy, she had a simple dinner, showered and groomed, and then lay down on the bed.

Being stupid, she slept in the same bed with Xiao Qingyu. Xiao Qingyu was seriously injured and couldn't wake up for a while. She slept peacefully.

In a daze, she felt her shoulders sinking and her waist tightening. She turned her head in confusion and looked at Xiao Qingyu's handsome face...

The faint lotus fragrance mixed with water vapor lingered around the nose, and the hot breath sprayed on the small face. Mu Yutang woke up suddenly, and stared at Xiao Qingyu with wide eyes.

His icy and frosty face is no longer as lonely and arrogant as before, with evil charm in his elegance, and his obsidian-like pupils are like a vast and boundless sea, which can accommodate hundreds of rivers, making people immersed in it and never touching the shore.

The chest was suddenly heavy, it was Xiao Qingyu's long body that pressed tightly against her body, and her thin lips like willow leaves gently touched hers!

"Yutang!" Qingrun's voice was low, hoarse, and charming.

Mu Yutang couldn't avoid it, she turned her head quickly, and a soft kiss landed on her cheek. Their bodies were pressed against each other. Through the thin clothes, she could clearly feel the abnormal high temperature on Xiao Qingyu's body: the wound I didn't handle it well, and it caused a high fever!
"Xiao Qingyu, wake up!" Mu Yutang pushed Xiao Qingyu hard, but she had no internal strength, and the futile struggle not only failed to move Xiao Qingyu, but also made his arms tightened, and his slender waist was bound In pain, her hot lips lightly brushed over her smooth and delicate face, exhaling a faint ambiguous breath.

Mu Yutang couldn't bear being harassed by him, and said angrily, "Xiao Qingyu, get up quickly, or I'll give you acupuncture points!" She knew that Qinglong Kingdom has acupoint skills, but she only learned piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and horseback riding from Xiao Qingyu when she first arrived. , I haven't learned acupoints yet, so I just want to scare him who is unconscious.

Xiao Qingyu didn't know if he didn't understand her words, or what was going on, he ignored her warning, and hugged her slender body tightly with his strong arms, tightening them tighter and tighter.

Mu Yutang was almost out of breath from being hooped by him. She saw the hairpin on the bedside table, her eyes lit up. As an agent, she is proficient in acupuncture points of the human body. If she can't touch the acupuncture points with her fingers, she can pierce them with a sharp weapon.

"Benben, help me get the hairpin here!" Mu Yutang was very close to the bedside table, but her arms were bound and she couldn't stretch them out at all, so she had to ask Benben for help.

Benben is a cat with only spirituality, and can understand every word of Mu Yutang. In the past, she let her do anything, and it ran happily to complete it, but tonight Benben seems to be very lazy. Hearing her call, he just wagged his tail slightly, turned over on the big soft bed, and went back to sleep without even opening his eyes.

Mu Yutang secretly despised it in her heart, this stupid cat, whenever it encountered something related to Xiao Qingyu, it would avoid it, and would not dare to provoke Xiao Qingyu at all, it is really a stinky stupid cat who can see the big picture.

Benben refused to help, she came by herself!
Mu Yutang suddenly used her right arm to break free from Xiao Qingyu's embrace, and dragged him with all her strength, slowly moving towards the bedside bit by bit!
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingyu suddenly buried his head in her fragrant neck, breathed lightly, the warm breath sprayed on the neck, the black hair hanging from the temples, brushed her cheek lightly, it was itchy and touching.

Mu Yutang was very sad to find that Xiao Qingyu's long figure suddenly looked like a huge boulder, so heavy that she couldn't move a bit.

"Xiao Qingyu, did you do it on purpose!" Mu Yutang stared at Xiao Qingyu, clenched her fists, and beat his shoulder hard. How could a delirious person block all her movements so cleverly?This black-bellied god must be pretending to lie to her.

Mu Yutang hit him more than ten times, seeing that his eyes were still closed and motionless, she couldn't help but frowned, what's going on?Could it be that he really had a high fever and lost his mind?
"Yutang... coolness..." Xiao Qingyu murmured intermittently in his ears, and Mu Yutang was startled when he heard it. He didn't do anything excessive except that his handsome face pressed against her little face and his body pressed her tightly Could it be that he had a high fever, felt cool, and hugged her to cool down?
(End of this chapter)