General is a Villain

The candles in the room were quiet, shaking, and the figure was flashing.

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes are full of shadows and can't see clearly.

"General mu, don't worry. He just eats too much. It's hard to eliminate the accumulated food. Just wait until I prescribe some medicine for his wife." The old doctor replied respectfully.

Mu Yi'an leaned against the soft collapse and glanced sideways at the people on the bed: "accumulate food?"

"Yes." The old doctor sweated on his forehead and carefully glanced at Mu Yi'an, for fear that Mu Yi'an would slap him the next second and shoot him to death.

Fortunately, Mu Yi'an just waved his hand and asked someone to take him down to prescribe medicine without taking any drastic action.

The old doctor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and followed Tian Xiang out of the room.

Yi Xiaoqiao had a severe stomachache. He was lying in bed tossing and turning, with bursts of cold sweat on his forehead and fever on his body.

Mu Yi'an walked slowly to the bed and looked at her.

It's not easy to raise a bloody face and turn pale again. This woman doesn't let people worry every day. It's just that she doesn't worry. She's always angry with you. I wish she could kill people!

Mu Yi'an rubbed his aching chest and hated his failure. Although he was very angry, he wanted to leave her alone. At last, he sat by the bed, rubbed his hands and rubbed her stomach: "does it hurt here?"

"Mu Yi'an..." Yi Xiaoqiao's half closed eyes were a little blurred. She sniffed, frowned and asked, "have you been drinking?"

"It's none of your business. I'll drink it if I want." Although he said so, his men didn't stop and still gently rubbed her.

Yi Xiaoqiao pursed her lips. She had a little stomach distention and fever. At this time, she smelled the wine more and more uncomfortable: "I smell disgusting, otherwise you go out."

Mu Yi'an raised his eyebrows: "Yi Xiaoqiao, what did you just say, dare you say it again?"

"But I really feel bad. My stomach hurts." Yi Xiaoqiao rubbed his stomach and sighed: "don't touch me. It's so uncomfortable."

A sentence completely stimulated Mu Yian. He suddenly got up: "Yi Xiaoqiao, who do you think you are? I'm willing to take care of you?"

Yi Xiaoqiao pursed his lips: "if you don't want to take care of it, go back to bed early..."

The voice didn't fall, but I felt cold all over and fell into the ice cellar in a trance.

"Forget it, forget it, when I didn't say." Yi Xiaoqiao turned over and rushed inside. At the same time, he moved inside and gave way to Mu Yian.

Mu Yi'an stared at her back and trembled angrily. This woman is really not feminine at all. Those women in the brothel also know to ask if you are unhappy or have something on your mind. This woman completely ignores other people's life and death and mood, and has only herself in her heart.

At the thought of this, Mu Yian can be angry to death!

He anxiously turned around the room twice, suddenly went to bed and caught Yi Xiaoqiao.

"What are you doing!"

Yi Xiaoqiao exclaimed.

Mu Yi'an sat on the stool, put her on her leg, put one arm on her shoulder and didn't allow her to move.

Yi Xiaoqiao was frightened. The posture was so familiar that even her muscles reacted. Her little ass tightened and said anxiously, "Mu Yian, I have a fever. Dare you hit me!"

"Don't worry, madam. I don't know so much about my husband."

The hot palm was placed on her back waist, secretly used her internal power, and walked up along the spine a little bit.

Yi Xiaoqiao only felt a burst of hot warmth in her body, and her stomach pain relieved a lot. But with the warmth, she suddenly felt that something was going upstream along her esophagus.

His throat was scratched and itched like a stuck feather.

She covered her mouth and wanted to spit out.

"Mu Yi'an..." before his words were spoken, Yi Xiaoqiao itched in his throat and vomited out with a wow.

The smell of vomit was bad. Stimulated by the taste, it became more and more uncontrollable, and all the undigested food vomited out.

Mu Yi'an put her on her legs until she vomited almost, then he stopped his hand and let her lie on her legs for a while.

Yi Xiaoqiao had already vomited the things in his stomach, and then vomited only sour water. Then he endured nausea and said, "Mu Yian, do you torture me like this?"

"Don't you have a hard time accumulating food? I'll help you!"

This is called helping her?

Yes, it's hard to eliminate accumulated food. It's good to spit it out.

Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned by anger.

Mu Yi'an poured a cup of tea and handed it to her: "gargle."

Yi Xiaoqiao came down from him and stumbled to the door to rinse his mouth. Gastric acid mixed with the smell of food residues remained in his mouth. Yi Xiaoqiao felt that he could not eat for several days. He could be disgusted just by smelling this smell.

"Madam?" Tian Xiang sent the doctor away. When he came back, he saw Yi Xiaoqiao squatting at the door and still retching.

"Clean up the room and let her take medicine and rest early."

Mu Yi'an left a word and went straight away with his hands behind his back.

Yi Xiaoqiao covered his still aching stomach and leaned powerlessly against the big post. Mu Yian clearly came to torture her on purpose!

Bad guy, bad guy!

When Tian Xiang saw the vomit in the room, she probably understood what had just happened. She hurried to clean it up, opened the window for ventilation, and sprinkled some rose water and other things to cover the smell, but even so, there was still a smell in the room.

"Madam, why don't you make do in another room tonight?" Tian Xiang carefully suggested, "this room tastes a little heavy."

"Mu Yi'an..." Yi Xiaoqiao wiped the tears on his cheeks and felt wronged for no reason.

What he ate because of Mu Yi'an and vomited out because of Mu Yi'an, this feeling is like his own feelings, which is doomed not to exist after all.

She pursed her lips and forced her nose: "no, I'll sleep here. I'm not going anywhere."

"Madam......" Tian Xiang looked at her anxiously.

"I'll wait until I take the medicine to let the taste dissipate."

Yi Xiaoqiao blinked and held back all her grievances. What's her grievance? Isn't this what she wants! It's the way to cut off contact with Mu Yi'an. Don't contact me when I'm old!

Like him a big head ghost, she doesn't like Mu Yian. She can be cruel to anyone!

Mrs. Joe will come to no good end with muyian!

Not long after, she brought the medicine with a smile.

Without saying anything, Yi Xiaoqiao took the medicine and went straight into the house to lie down and sleep.

Smiling and Tian Xiang looked at each other with helpless sighs.

What kind of embarrassment did the good couple make? What a mess!

Yi Xiaoqiao vomited and drank medicine. His stomach was much better, and the heat slowly subsided. He lay in bed and began to toss and turn and couldn't sleep.

In the past, Mu Yi'an was lying next to her. Now her side was empty. She always felt that there was something missing. She felt uncomfortable anyway.

She tossed and turned like a pancake.

It's hot, it's cold, and it's too big!

"Why is this bed so big? I'll find someone to saw it tomorrow!"

Yi Xiaoqiao hit the bed with an angry punch. Unexpectedly, what he hit was not a hard bed board, but a soft meat pad. She reached out and touched it. It was warm, warm and familiar.

She quietly took back her hand, lay on her side and imagined herself as a piece of wood. She just didn't touch anything, didn't touch anything, sleep, sleep!