Chapter 343

"Sister, you are back." When Mu Ruoxi saw Hu Datong, she immediately went up to her and gave her a big hug.

As for her daughter, Mu Ruoxi just took a look, but in fact, the moment she saw Mu Xue standing upright, she immediately felt relieved.

Mu Xue felt chilly standing on one side, as if there was some danger, when she turned her head to look at Mo Yan, her eyes almost burst into flames.

Shocked secretly, Mu Xue smiled coyly, and moved to his side, "I'm back well, haven't I?"

Mo Yan didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and ran over to see Hu Datong's injury.

Yuanyang pursed her lips gloatingly, pointed at Mu Xue's arm, and gave her a wink.

Mu Xue looked down and saw that the wound on her arm had opened at some point, how could she hide this from Mo Yan, a great doctor.

"Yan'er...hehe", Mu Xue walked over with a flattering face, at this time Mu Ruoxi and Hu Datong had already entered the tent, and Mu Xue was stalking Mo Yan smugly.

Mo Yanzheng didn't even look at her, he concentrated on... looking at his nails.

"Hiss, whoops—" Mu Xue pretended to be in pain, but Mo Yan immediately couldn't pretend anymore, "Where does it hurt, let me see!"

After all, he took Mu Xue's arm, and met her smiling face the next moment, "Am I that easy to deceive?"

"Hee hee, yes, who told you that you usually wear a mask, with a look of emotionlessness, and now you can watch you cry and laugh with great difficulty. How can you not seize the opportunity?" Mu Xue smiled a little badly, and flirtatiously hooked Mo Yan's chin.

"Go away, Xiaoying came in carefully to see." Mo Yan angrily brushed away Mu Xue's unobstructed hand, took out the ointment, opened Mu Xue's wound, and carefully applied the medicine to her.

"Who is it?" Mo Yan's eyes grew colder.

"I said that you are not a killer, don't move around, just want to cut others into pieces, okay? You are the kind-hearted Mr. Mo Yan." Mu Xue leaned into Mo Yan's arms, not wanting him to worry about herself, deliberately jokingly said.

When Mo Yan heard Mu Xue teasing himself like this, he really didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, so he glanced at her, and then concentrated on wrapping the gauze on her.

When Yuanyang came in with boiling water, Mu Xue was sitting in Mo Yan's arms, and the two looked very intimate.

There was a slight pain in his heart, but he quickly regained his composure.

Otherwise, what can he do? The person she leans on is her future husband, and she is nothing.

"Yuanyang, why are you here?" Mu Xue called him friendly.

From the time he covered up the fact that he secretly went to Baixiao thatched cottage, Mu Xue suddenly felt that this kid was not so annoying anymore.

"I brought some boiling water." Yuanyang stepped in front of Mu Xue with small steps, "Is your injury okay?"

"There was no injury in the first place, it's just a bit of a skin break." Mu Xue's arm was in pain, and she deliberately said it lightly.

"I can see it, otherwise I wouldn't be thinking about you and me here." Yuanyang handed the water to Mu Xue, but exchanged glances with Mo Yan inadvertently.

Mu Xue picked up the tea bowl, intending to drink it, but unexpectedly caught this look. "Oh, I'm not thirsty now, why don't I drink it later."

As soon as she said this, the two men became a little anxious, "Axue, drink some hot water to warm your body." Mo Yan spoke first.

"Okay, tell me what's in the water, and I'll consider drinking it." Mu Xue said lightly.

Mo Yan was at a loss for words when asked by Mu Xue, even if Yuanyang kept giving him winks, he still "came it from the truth", "It's a weak tendon." He knew that she didn't like others to lie to her.

(End of this chapter)

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