Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

"What's the matter? Are you surprised?" Muyun'an came to the living room and poured a cup of tea.

The doctor nodded, "I didn't expect that your age... Is very different from the rumor." He also heard that mu'an's medical skill was very powerful, and the emperor was full of praise.

It's just that mu'an in the rumor is timid and a waste.

Of course, he didn't say that.

"Did you wake up on the second day of junior high school?" Mu yun'an turns to ask the first day of junior high school.

"Wake up, never speak." The eyes of junior one are dark.

He is the one who knows the temper of grade two. He used to be so proud, even if he was sold to a slave later.

Now... His right hand is useless.

"I'll see." Muyun'an stood up and said, "old doctor, would you like to have a look with me?"

The doctor nodded. This is the injured person. It sounds like her subordinate.

At the same time, he also went to have a look. At least he was also a doctor. Maybe he could help.

"Second day of junior high school, I came in." Mu yun'an knocked on the door and then went in. The second day of junior high school was lying on the bed, looking at the roof with empty eyes.

Hear the voice that Mu Yun An comes in, turned head to see her one eye, lips moved but didn't make a sound.

"The second day of junior high school..." muyun'an went to his bedside. In a few days, the second day of junior high school had already lost a lap, "what's wrong?"

The doctor checked the body of the second year of junior high school, the expression is more and more angry, how can that group of people do this!

This is still a child!

Unwilling to behave too ugly in front of junior two, the doctor turned and went out to breathe.

No wonder he's so desperate... His body is broken.

Mu Yun An sat down, "second day of junior high school, it's OK, you'll be fine." As long as she's alive, she'll find a way!

The second day of junior high school raised his left hand and beat his right hand with distorted expression, "I'm already a useless person, my right hand, I can't feel my right hand."

Word weeping blood, listen to Mu Yun an heart is very uncomfortable.

"No, I will cure you." Mu yun'an touched the hair of grade two.

There's always a way.

"There's no way. I'm a loser... Young master, I'm a loser." The eye socket of the second year of junior high school is red, and I can't hold back tears.

He's useless. He's scared.

That's what kind of eyes ah, mu yun'an reached out to block the eyes of junior two, "no, junior two, don't give up."

"My right hand is useless, young master. Will you abandon me?" He is the guard of the young master. He is useless now. He is a useless man.

I can't do anything.

"What nonsense? Who said you are a useless person, I need you, you swear to follow me, remember Mu yun'an's tone was firm.

How could you abandon him.

Suddenly feel a hot palm, warm things rub on top.

Mu Yun An moved the hand that blocks in the eye socket of the second day of junior high school, the second day of junior high school closes the eye, the tear does not stop to stay.

Helpless and pathetic.

I'm still a child. Why go through this.

"I remember." How could he forget his choking voice in the second day of junior high school.

"So, don't be afraid, we are all here." Mu yun'an comforts him gently. Confidence is the most important thing at this time.

The second day of junior high school, when I open my eyes, my eyes begin to be very wet. It's just like a child's appearance at this time.

"I want you to give me a hug." Second grade don't overdo it, it seems very awkward.