The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 2335 It doesn't look good when you get angry

Chapter 146 It doesn't look good when you get angry

Bao'er looked up at the person who came over, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Princess Tuoba."

After practicing the sword for a while, it was very tiring, but it also made Bao'er feel much more comfortable physically and mentally.

In the past, she ate, drank, played, and lived happily under everyone's pampering.

However, now that her life has changed, she feels that being able to dance swords and practice swords is also a happy thing.

With a blushing face, Bao'er picked up the long sword resting on the ground with some difficulty, and handed it back to Mu Fan.

"Why did you come here?"

"Come and see..." Murong Xue'er glanced at Mu Fan, feeling that she didn't need to answer Bao'er's words, so she swallowed the rest of the words.

"Come and see you." Tuobashuo said softly.

"It seems that I have really underestimated Brother Mu Fan. With your physical condition, it is really rare to be able to use the sword skills just now."

"Brother Mu Fan is very powerful. If it weren't for him, how would I practice sword?" Bao'er didn't hesitate to praise Mu Fan.

"Come and drink water." Mu Fan put the long sword away, looked at Bao'er and said softly.

"Here we come." Bao'er, who was blushing, turned around and walked towards Mu Fan with a happy face.

If it weren't for those who were interested in observing, it would not be obvious that Bao'er's relaxation at this time was a fake.

She didn't want Mu Fan to worry, so she tried her best to look normal.

Coming to Mu Fan's side, Bao'er wanted to reach out to take the teacup, but she knew that if she handed it out at this time, Brother Mu Fan would feel distressed.

Putting her trembling little hands behind her back, Bao'er looked at Mu Fan, sat down on the stone bench, and muttered her lower lip.

"Brother Mu Fan, feed me, I'm so tired."

From the perspective of Murong Xueer and Tuobashuo, Bao'er's red and even trembling hands can be seen.

It's just practicing swords, and she can make herself like this, Murong Xue'er really convinced this woman.

At the same time, seeing Baoer like this made her heart ache, but Murong Xueer definitely didn't want to admit that she cared about a woman like Chu Qianyi.

Mu Fan held the cup and sat down in front of Bao'er.

He didn't say much, he handed the teacup to Bao'er's lips, and carefully fed it to her.

Bao'er drank a glass of water vigorously, and when the glass was taken away, she took a deep breath, but there was still a pleasant smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Mu Fan, what do you think of my practice?"

Mu Fan remained silent, picked up the sweat towel, bent slightly and wiped the sweat from both sides of Bao'er's cheeks.

Bao'er stared at Mu Fan with her big round eyes, her pink lips slightly servile.

"Brother Mu Fan, is it because Bao'er didn't practice well? You have to give me some advice, don't you?"

As she spoke, she took the hands behind her back and grabbed Mu Fan's arms.

"My hands are a little numb, show me."

Bao'er knew that she couldn't hide her affairs from Mu Fan, and knew even more that if she tried to hide it from her, he would definitely be unhappy.

Looking down at the pair of small red palms in front of him, Mu Fan held them with one hand, and put down the sweat towel with the other hand.

"Just a little numb?" The man's voice was also a little heavy, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Yeah." Bao'er nodded, "It still hurts."

"Brother Mu Fan, please apply some medicine to me, I promise you, this is the end of today, I won't practice anymore, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

"Brother Mu Fan, don't be angry! You don't look good when you get angry."

(End of this chapter)