The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 130 is not what you see
Zi Ruo glanced at the things on the ground, then glared at Wu Qing again.After entering the door, he went to the cabinet and took out the white cloth and medicinal wine, apparently intending to change Moli's medicine.

Wu Qing backed away from the bedside position, but Mo Li shook his head and said, "Wu Qing just help me change my medicine."

Zi Ruo put the things on the low table at the head of the bed, turned around and went to clean up the scattered peanuts and broken plates, but Qing Man took a look at Wu Qing and asked Mo Li: "If you think it's okay, then it's okay. "

Wu Qing was rather complacent, picked up the medicinal wine with one hand, and pulled Moli's clothes with the other.Looks like he's happy to help.

The corner of Mo Li's mouth twitched, and the painful experience of being rubbed with medicine by someone after being injured in martial arts as a child came back to his eyes.Before Wu Qing's hand touched the skirt, Mo Li had already changed his mind: "Zi Ruo, you should do it."

"I'm sweeping the floor." Zi Ruo said seriously.

Wu Qing raised his eyebrows with a smirk, stretched out his hand to pull Moli again, Moli had no choice but to block his arm with his hand, and said loudly: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, get me something to eat first go."

Only then did Wu Qing stop, looking at the medicinal wine in his hand, and then at Ziruo.It wasn't until Ziruo nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to take the medicinal wine in his hand, and then turned around and went out seemingly reluctantly.

Zi Ruo called Wu Qing before he went out: "Bring a basin of warm water, Mo'er has to wash away the bad luck in the prison."

Wu Qing's hand that pushed the door paused, his neck was a little stiff, he turned his head, and looked at Moli with deep eyes.But it's a pity that Mo Li didn't look up at him, and naturally he didn't see the change in Wu Qing's eyes at that moment.

Zi Ruo helped Mo Li up, and stretched out his hand to untie the belt of his inner coat.Mo Li's body turned slightly to one side, letting go of Ziruo's hand: "I'll do it myself, just apply the medicine for me." After finishing speaking, he pulled off his inner clothes with difficulty, revealing almost countless clothes on his body. the size of the wound.

"No, the blood scab on the back is stuck to the clothes, it needs to be moistened with some medicine." Zi Ruo hurriedly pressed Mo Li's half-off clothes, motioning Mo Li to turn around and wait.

When Wu Qing entered the door with a basin of warm water, Zi Ruo had just separated Moli's inner garment that was stuck together with blood scabs.

"Tsk tsk, there are quite a lot of injuries." Wu Qing leaned closer to count "one, two, three, four" as if watching a show.He praised again: "But the wounds are not deep, so there should be no scars. If you have so many scars on your delicate skin and bones, it will really make people feel distressed. Tsk tsk..."

"Wu Qing, I'm hungry." Mo Li really couldn't stand Wu Qing, and repeated that lame excuse through gritted teeth.In the end, it was Zi Ruo who pushed Wu Qing out of the door and drove him away.

Ziruo's movements were very gentle, first he wiped off the blood around Mo Li's wound with warm water, and then carefully wiped the potion on his back.Although it was a wound that burst repeatedly, it only hurt the flesh in the end. It is estimated that it will be completely improved after two more application of medicine.

But it is the wound two or three points deep into the skin and flesh, which is the most sensitive place for the distribution of human nerves.So Mo Li could feel the tingling pain of the medicine dripping into the wound, and then his whole body ached, and he frowned unconsciously due to the pain.

"I remember you didn't like practicing kung fu when you were young, and you also had the same expression after being spanked by the old general." Ziruo said quietly while rubbing the medicine.

Mo Li smiled, his handsome appearance showed a touch of nostalgia, making that smile even more beautiful.

"At that time, Wu Qing said you were a girl, because you were really good-looking, even more beautiful than the dolls in the New Year pictures." Zi Ruo also laughed, thinking of the childhood together, always innocent.

Mo Li interjected: "Don't believe him, he's just trying to hide it. He was thinking that he knew you were a girl, and then called me a girl. He really likes you." After Mo Li finished speaking, he looked back. Liao Ziruo glanced at him, then smiled meaningfully: "Actually, he has liked you since he was a child."

"Well, I know." Ziruo smiled, and a tear suddenly fell on his face.Immediately, his hand trembled, and the medicinal wine bottle in his hand fell on the bed.

When Moli reached out to pick up the bottle, Ziruo had already rubbed his body and rushed over, hugged Moli tightly from behind, and said affectionately: "I also liked you since I was a child. At that time, I thought you were a girl , but feel that I am actually a boy, and we are the real couple."

"How could it be?" Mo Li couldn't help but smile wryly as he hugged the quilt.He hurriedly put down the medicine bottle in his hand to grab Ziruo's hand, but unexpectedly Ziruo hugged him tightly, he turned Mo Li's body around, threw himself into his arms, and accidentally touched the medicine wine bottle beside the bed to the ground.

With a "pop", the bottle fell to the ground and shattered, and Ziruo also twisted into Moli's arms, hugging him tightly and pushing him to the bedside.

"Wow!" The door was pushed open at this moment.Mo Li thought it was Wu Qing, but Zi Ruo also froze, and the two were half lying on the bed, feeling a little embarrassed.

But when the two looked at the door at the same time, Mo Li suddenly felt a basin of ice water poured down his head.

The one standing at the door turned out to be Feng Yao!

"Yao'er..." Mo Li panicked, pushed away Zi Ruo who was still lying on top of him, and subconsciously touched his clothes.But half of the clothes were put on randomly, Feng Yao had already walked to the bedside.

Feng Yao just stared at a pair of clear water eyes, silently looking at Zi Ruo who was pushed away and lying on the side of the bed; and Mo Li whose hands were shaking when he was getting dressed.Then he took out something from his sleeve and handed it over slowly.

"What is it?" Mo Li's hands were shaking all the time, so that the strap on his chest couldn't be fastened.Looking at the yellow ribbon-tied paper roll that Feng Yao handed to him, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it.But he didn't have the courage to open it and take a look.

"The letter of divorce." Feng Yao's voice was very peaceful, "It's finally here. I'll send it to you personally. You should be satisfied."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yao turned around and left.There is no trace of hesitation and nostalgia.

"Yao'er, it's not..." Mo Li staggered after him with his bare feet regardless of his half-undressed clothes.When he stepped on the ground, he was immediately punctured by the broken bottle, leaving a few bloody footprints on the floor he ran across.

Finally, when Feng Yao stepped out of the door, Mo Li grabbed Feng Yao's wrist and hurriedly explained: "It's really not what you saw, Zi Ruo is just giving me medicine."

"Oh, I know." Feng Yao didn't turn his head, but still nodded seriously.

"You don't believe me?" Mo Li felt pain in his heart, he knew Feng Yao didn't believe him.But this misunderstanding came out of nowhere, and I didn't know how to explain it.

"I believe it." Feng Yao finally looked back at Mo Li, and his eyes were indeed sincere.As if telling Moli seriously: I believe in you!
Mo Li asked eagerly, "Then...then you still have to go?"

(End of this chapter)