Host special pet

Chapter 89 Injured Again
Xiao Yan took Chu Meng away, forgetting even the purpose of the trip.

As they left, Yang Mo planned to go back tomorrow. After all, Xiao Sijin should have a follow-up visit, and he still misses Xiao Xuan a little!

In the evening, she went to explain some things to Zhuangzi's servants, and went back to her room to take a bath and sleep, but unexpectedly, she left without saying goodbye. Xiao Xuan was sitting in his room, drinking tea and playing chess. in the room.

Yang Mo closed the door naturally, and said unhappily: "Mo'er thought that the emperor's uncle had escaped."

Xiao Xuan glanced at her unnaturally, put down the teacup, his gaze fell on the chessboard without making a sound.

Yang Mo didn't pay any attention to him, and finally went around to the bathtub behind the screen in the cubicle and took a bath.

The sound of rushing water made Xiao Xuan frowned, and glanced around coldly.

After all the hidden guards retreated, they heard Yang Mo's lazy voice: "Uncle Huang, did you leave without saying goodbye? Why did you come back again? Are you in love with me?"

Xiao Xuan remained silent as always, and Yang Mo didn't care and talked to himself.

"Hmm~ I'm really charming. It's understandable that the emperor likes me! Otherwise! Emperor, can you marry me?"

"Huh? Uncle Huang, do you know that Xiao Yan came to me a few days ago? I accidentally caught a cold and almost passed away! Fortunately, when Uncle Huang came, I was fine. Did Uncle Huang shut me up from hell? Pulled back?"

"By the way! Uncle Huang, how is the business of the teahouse?"

"Yeah ~ uncle ~"

……

Yang Mo was talking to himself, Balabala kept talking, just when she was about to say no more, Xiao Xuan finally spoke in an ugly voice: "Don't be greedy for baths before you are in good health."

Yang Mo's voice paused when he spoke. He didn't expect that a man who doesn't like to care about anything would worry about his body.

This was not a good thing. She no longer wanted to offend him. If he was noticed, although it would not be troublesome, it would be inevitable that she would not care about him and live on her own merits.

Thoughtful, when I got out of the bathtub, I didn’t like the water on the ground. I accidentally stepped on it and slipped. With an "ah", my whole body lightened, and my head hit the edge of the bathtub with a muffled groan. Empty, passed out.

Hearing the huge noise, Xiao Xuan's hand holding the chess suddenly stopped, and subconsciously called out: "Yang Mo?"

Qiuqiu rushed in for the first time, looked left and right, pulled off a robe and put it on him, and quickly turned on the screen to block the pain. Thinking of it, it didn't seem to work, so he took a painkiller spray and sprayed it on the place where the head was hit. spray.

Hearing Xiao Xuan's voice after finishing everything, felt a little annoyed.Although I am an NPC, I can't do everything, especially if it affects the plot of the small world.

Xiao Xuan is obviously a knot in the host's heart, if it makes a move, it may cause the mission to fail or the host's knot to deteriorate.

In a hurry, there was a rustling sound coming from outside, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Xuan's tall body came out from behind the screen.

With an expressionless face, when he saw Yang Mo lying on the ground, his head resting on the blood-red water, without thinking anything, he picked her up horizontally, pulled a clean towel with one hand and covered the back of her head and walked out.

Looking left and right in the room, I saw a medicine box, which must have been prepared by the servants when she caught cold, and without any explanation, picked it up, opened it, skillfully took out the contents, and treated the wound.

The effect of the painkiller spray subsided slightly, and Yang Mo woke up quietly. The pain in her head made her realize that she was hurt again!
Jun Ye is his nemesis, no matter how he looks like Xiao Xuan, he can make himself unlucky!

Seeing that she was awake, Xiao Xuan put the medicine in his hand back into the medicine box and said after hesitation: "The injury was a bit serious. It happened to hit a wound that had not fully healed before. I don't want to leave a scar. I have to go back to Beijing tomorrow. There are people in the palace. Excellent healing poultice."

Speaking the most gentle words in the most ugly voice, Yang Mo was either scolding himself or calling himself stupid for a moment!
Just staring at him blankly, it seemed to be looking at another man like him through him.

"Why don't you talk? Did you break it?" Seeing that Xiao Xuan had always talked a lot, even if she could talk to herself for a day, she suddenly stopped talking, and asked with a frown.

I couldn't help but feel a little unsure if it was because my voice was so difficult to hear that it frightened her.

Yang Mo moved, regained consciousness slightly, his eyes turned red, and he said in a low voice: "It hurts..."

Because lying down and looking at him was a bit strange, so I couldn't help but sat up, but forgot that I was taking a bath in front of me, so when I got up together, I pulled out the 40-meter machete that surprised Qiuqiu, and shouted: "The host !!! You have no clothes on!!!"

"Ah—" Yang Mo cried out under the reminder.

Xiao Xuan knew it would be like this, when she got up, before the quilt slipped off, he stretched out his hand for her to hold, he was like an abstinent hero, on such a sexy occasion, his face was still expressionless.

Yang Mo was also unambiguous. When he pulled the quilt, his whole body was buried in the quilt.She can conquer the city against the ball, but she still can't against others!The voice trembled a little: "Emperor...Uncle..."

Xiao Xuan didn't say anything, got up and walked out.

Qiuqiu quickly put down the curtains and took out the clothes to help her put it on. He couldn't help but babble: "The host is always so careless. Even if the ground is flat, the host can also fall! This system began to doubt that the host is really an executioner." Many! And they are all sss world executors."

"This injury is just right, but it hurts again. What a failed and useless executor!"

Yang Mo looked at it, and suddenly asked it: "Qiaoqiu, do you know what this executor likes and wants to do the most?"

"Huh?" Qiuqiu paused for a while in dressing her, then resumed dressing her, and said indifferently, "What is it?"

"Yes..." The corners of Yang Mo's lips curled up, and the fox's eyes slipped into a smile, he stretched his body, stretched out his hand to hook its neck, and touched his lips.

Qiuqiu was stunned by her sudden movement, completely unaware of how to react, how to react.

"The NPC's physical reaction is abnormal, it seems to be a bug!!"

"..."

"...Data recovery detected! Loading——"

.........

[J1——09 NPC is at your service.

Host task is important!

Host!Do the task quickly!
Host……】

"Host, I am..."

Countless intermittent and coherent images rushed into its memory bank, the hand that was frozen on the clothes slowly wrapped around her waist, suddenly tightened, and pulled the whole person into his arms, with his chin resting on her head The upper breath is chaotic: "The host... the host... is the host dying... or the host wants the life of this system?"

"If the host likes it, it doesn't matter if it kills the system."

Because of Yang Mo's injury, she has a headache and thinks a little slowly. She likes to do more when she does things. Naturally, she has made backups for all things in the world.

Let Qiuqiu delete the memory, she also has a backup.Let it be deleted, just to warn him not to cross the line.

In fact, on the other hand, it is also a warning to myself, don't always think about what you have and what you don't have.

It's hard to have both, even if the ball has no memory bank, it will unconsciously approach me, and I can't control myself well when I face it, and I always want to try something that is forbidden.

(End of this chapter)