I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

Mu Mingtang didn't know the psychological activities of Old General Xu. Seeing Xie Xuanchen's walking wounds hurt, she couldn't be more distressed.

After returning to the house easily, Mu Mingtang immediately instructed the maid: "Hurry up and get hot water, clean gauze and wound medicine."

The maids were all frightened by the battle and ran out to fetch things. Xie Xuanchen vaguely felt that he was playing a bit too big. He held Mu Mingtang's hand and said weakly: "You don't have to alarm so many people. I just want to stay with you for a while."

"You are brave again." Mu Mingtang glared at him helplessly, but after the maid fetched the things, he still waved everyone away at Xie Xuanchen's will, took the kerchief and soaked it in hot water, and twisted it in the basin. Dry, "You untie your clothes first, and I will help you clean the wound."

Xie Xuanchen looked at this formation, originally planning to tell her the truth and not teasing her, but at this moment suddenly changed his tone: "But my shoulder hurts, it hurts when I move it..."

Mu Mingtang immediately said, "Don't move, I'll come."

Xie Xuanchen pretended to decline: "It's okay, I can do it myself, just bear it for a while."

How willing is Mu Mingtang? She temporarily put down her veil, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently undressed him: "If it hurts, tell me."

Xie Xuanchen stretched out his hand particularly cooperatively, because he was afraid that it would be too obvious, so he could only reluctantly slow down: "It's okay, just do it casually."

This is what Xie Xuanchen said sincerely and sincerely. Hearing this, Mu Mingtang felt more distressed for him, and the movements on his hands became lighter: "You are hurt and you have to ride back. Is it particularly painful? I heard that you rushed into the Beirong tent alone and held him hostage. Yeluji will leave. Are you injured at this time?"

This is true, but it is not as exaggerated as Mu Mingtang said, it was Xu Qilang and others who covered him and rushed into the king's account. Yeluji is more or less a prince, and there are many guards around him. Xie Xuanchen is one-to-many, and it is inevitable that he will be scratched by a knife. However, Xie Xuanchen was not at a loss, he was just scratched in a serious way, but the other party was killed by him.

This injury isn't a big deal, the wounds he made during his own sword practice are all deeper than this. Moreover, his muscles were tensed at the time, the knife didn't make a deep stroke, it just scratched the epidermis and shed some blood. Xie Xuanchen didn't take it seriously, and the others didn't take this sadness to heart.

They ran back to Zhongshan without slowing down, and as soon as they entered the border, General Xu immediately sent people to meet them. The Bei Rong people chased them all day and night, but finally they lost their prince.

The wounds in the hearts of Bei Rong people are probably bigger than those of Xie Xuanchen.

Xie Xuanchen thought for a while, omitting irrelevant people, and emphatically describing his bravery... and danger. Sure enough, Mu Mingtang became more distressed as she heard it, she had already untied Xie Xuanchen's shirt and saw the blood-stained gauze. She stretched out her hand and carefully slashed across the edge, Mu Mingtang's slender and soft fingers crossed Xie Xuanchen's arm at this moment. If it was as light as a feather, a cluster of fire rushed into Xie Xuanchen's heart from the place she touched.

Xie Xuanchen's throat moved, and Mu Mingtang still knew nothing. He raised his head and opened his wet eyes, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Xie Xuanchen nodded inwardly. Mu Mingtang suddenly leaned over and pecked the corner of his lips: "You will not hurt if you kiss."

Xie Xuanchen immediately became dizzy, and he knew it was useful to pretend to be sick. Xie Xuanchen felt guilty, and said more vigorously: "You only kiss, how can the pain be relieved."

Mu Mingtang glanced at him angrily and said, "Don't make trouble. Change the dressing first, and talk about other things later."

Dressing? Xie Xuanchen was stunned for a moment, didn't the change of dressing reveal the wound? If you are a martial artist, you must be able to see the depth at a glance, but Mu Mingtang seems to be unfamiliar with these... Xie Xuanchen is not sure if he will roll over on the spot, and finally feels that it is safer: "In fact, it has been bandaged just now. No need to be so troublesome."

"The outsiders bandaged you, I think about it, I know how sloppy it is." Mu Mingtang was very persistent about this, and said, "This is an important matter, I can't help you. You endure the pain first, I will change the gauze for you ."

Xie Xuanchen could only bet on her luck. Fortunately, this time she was lucky to have taken care of him again. Mu Mingtang was indeed not familiar with knife and gun trauma. She felt that the injury was very serious when she saw blood. When she saw Xie Xuanchen's serious injury, tears filled her eyelashes, she was about to cry: "You are bleeding. Just like this, you said it was all right, and you rushed for a day."

Seeing her tears, Xie Xuanchen stopped talking, and finally raised her face with the other hand, and gently kissed her eyes: "It's really okay. Don't cry."

Mu Mingtang was still low, went to the bed and re-twisted the hot kerchief, gently wiping the blood from the wound with his hands. Mu Mingtang got close, breathing thinly on Xie Xuanchen's back and shoulders, and the lines of Xie Xuanchen's arms immediately tightened. Mu Mingtang didn't notice. She finally cleaned the wound. Looking back, she found that Xie Xuanchen's back was stretched very straight, and his back was stretched with obvious muscle curves.

Xie Xuanchen had already taken off his shirt now, and Mu Mingtang blushed suddenly when he saw his well-structured, slender and thin back. She had touched and hugged before, and even grabbed it with her nails when she was pressed tight by him. However, it was dark at that time. It was like she is now sober and bright. When Mu Mingtang saw it, she remembered that she was on the bed before. When she hugged Xie Xuanchen's back, she felt his back muscles tense and relax, exerting extreme force every time.

Mu Mingtang hurriedly removed his eyes and calmed himself by twisting the veil. What is she thinking about? Xie Xuanchen is currently injured, and it is time to recuperate. How can she think of such things?

When Mu Mingtang returned, she was already calm, and she sprinkled medicine on Xie Xuanchen and wrapped it in clean gauze. But having said that, Xie Xuanchen's figure is really good-looking. He only feels tall and thin when he wears clothes. When standing with the group of five big, thick, black men, Xie Xuanchen is outstanding. But when he takes off his clothes, he will find that there are not many muscles on his body, but they are all slender, unlike those with big muscles, but the strength and explosiveness are better.

After Mu Mingtang wrapped the gauze, he sat on the bed and looked at Xie Xuanchen's upper body with appreciative eyes: "Not only do you look good, but you also have a good body."

After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, his hand gently rubbed Xie Xuanchen's abdominal muscles. His muscles are thin and tight, both visual and tactile are excellent. Xie Xuanchen immediately held Mu Mingtang's hand, his eyes gleaming.

Mu Mingtang took the initiative to touch the sensitive part of the abdomen. Xie Xuanchen felt that this was a suggestive action. He didn't expect Mu Mingtang to break free from his hand and nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, you can put on your clothes. Up."

Xie Xuanchen was really taken aback after hearing this: "...Want to wear it back?"

"Yeah." Mu Mingtang looked at him calmly, "The wound is bandaged, you should get dressed quickly and be careful of colds."

Xie Xuanchen looked at her closely. He stared at her for a long time, and found in despair that Mu Mingtang was not joking, she was serious.

Xie Xuanchen didn't expect that the clothes he took off could still be worn back.

Xie Xuanchen was extremely uncooperative, but Mu Mingtang took care of him as a sick person. He was very patient throughout the whole process, coaxing and cheating, and neatly helped Xie Xuanchen button up his collar to the highest level.

"Okay, so you won't catch a cold." Mu Mingtang said with satisfaction looking at Xie Xuanchen who was neat and tidy at the moment.

Xie Xuanchen's expression was extremely bad, and he found that he seemed to have pitted himself.

In Mu Mingtang's eyes, Xie Xuanchen is now a weak injury, he can't even make big moves, and don't even think about more intense sports. However, Xie Xuanchen committed too many sins in the early stage, and now there is no way to say that the injury on his arm is not in the way, and can only "heal" with the pain.

When going to bed at night, Xie Xuanchen wanted to wrap his wife's waist to make up for his sadness, and was pushed aside by Mu Mingtang: "You are sleeping properly, and be careful of the wound at night."

Xie Xuanchen wanted to talk a few times, and finally swallowed, "No, I'm injured, I must hold you to get better."

"No, don't make trouble." Mu Mingtang said with an official look, "Are you still recovering, and you are so careless about your body? You lie down, don't move your hands, I'll give it to you Cover the quilt."

Xie Xuanchen was very skillful in acting like a baby, and immediately lifted the quilt and said: "I can't hold you, then you come to hold me. Otherwise I won't sleep."

"You..." Mu Mingtang said helplessly, "How old are you, aren't you ashamed to say such things?"

"I don't care anyway, you figure it out."

Mu Mingtang glared at him, and Xie Xuanchen covered the wound with a weak look. Mu Mingtang finally felt softened: "Okay, by you. Don't move, be careful."

Xie Xuanchen endured it all night, and the more he thought about it in the middle of the night, the more wrong he became. Why did he torture himself? People are right in front of him, why does he sleep so well?

Xie Xuanchen immediately hugged Mu Mingtang over without burden. The next day Mu Mingtang woke up to find that they were sleeping together again, thinking that he had rolled into Xie Xuanchen's arms in the middle of the night. She crawled out cautiously. She woke up as soon as she moved Xie Xuanchen. When Mu Mingtang saw it, she quickly asked in a low voice, "Did I crush you last night?"

Xie Xuanchen shook his head. He originally planned to explain the truth by taking advantage of the situation, but Mu Mingtang took a long sigh of relief and said, "That's good. But I still can't relax. You just hurt your right hand. Is it convenient to hold chopsticks?"

Xie Xuanchen's words changed again: "Not very capable."

"Then I will come these few days."

The husband and wife had breakfast in the house. Xie Xuanchen enjoyed his wife's meticulous care, and gradually began to float again. His thoughts of last night were suddenly shaken, and he thought that he had missed it last night anyway, and it wouldn't hurt to pretend to be one day.

In the evening, General Xu prepared a celebration banquet for everyone. These days, Mu Mingtang, thanks to the care of the Xu family, Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang have given the Xu family face, and they both attended on time. At this moment, the dining room is already very lively. All the children of Xu's family are here. Old General Xu has a total of seven sons, and these seven sons have married wives and have children...

It's really all there. Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen sat aside, watching the children running across the floor, and they were shocked. Mu Mingtang quietly talked to Xie Xuanchen: "I have never seen such a big family gathering."

"Neither did I." Xie Xuanchen said with emotion, "I just know that it turns out that only a family gathering can fill four or five tables."

Both of them looked at each other and were surprised. Although not used to it, Xie Xuanchen watched the children running around on the floor, the brothers were talking in twos and threes, and the concubines also gathered in a group and laughed, suddenly feeling envy.

He discussed with Mu Mingtang very seriously: "In fact, more children also have the advantage of having more children. Just like General Xu, who gave birth to seven sons, he can take care of his family no matter what he does. We will also give birth to a younger brother in the future. Sister."

Mu Mingtang heard a glance at him and said nothing. Xie Xuanchen became more excited about this thought, and even considered whether it is better to have a younger sister or a younger brother.

Until the meal, Mu Mingtang's face was red. When Xu Wuniang saw it, she asked in a loud voice, "Wang Hao, why are you blushing?"

Xie Xuanchen looked back at Mu Mingtang and smiled without saying a word. Mu Mingtang pretended to be calm and said, "It's hot."

Xie Xuanchen poured a glass of water and put it next to Mu Mingtang: "Feel hot?"

Mu Mingtang pinched him quietly and said, "Perhaps it's not ventilated, just let it go." After speaking, she stared at him secretly, not to dismantle the platform.

Because it is a family dinner, there is no need to worry about men and women. Xie Xuanchen took Mu Mingtang and sat in the chair, sitting with General Xu and Mrs. Xu. At the dinner table, several men could not help but talk about the affairs of the court: "The news of King Dongdan's capture has been sent to the capital. Yeluyan is a vicious person. I don't know if he will retreat regardless of King Dongdan's life."

"He definitely doesn't care." Xie Xuanchen has experience himself, and he can guess Yeluyan's mind only by guessing. If someone arrested the emperor and threatened Xie Xuanchen, Xie Xuanchen would definitely feel nonsense. How could he be threatened if he wanted the other party to tear up the ticket?

Xie Xuanchen didn't think there would be a difference when it was replaced by Yeluyan.

Old General Xu was also worried about this: "King Dongdan and Yeluyan are uncles and nephews, and they are usually not very close. I am afraid that Yeluyan may not be restrained."

"Grasping Yeluji was not a threat to him." Xie Xuanchen didn't care about the contrast, turning the wine in the glass slowly, "The Queen Mother loves her youngest son the most. I heard that Queen Mother Xiao even deliberately let Yeluji inherit the throne. Move Yeluyan, Empress Dowager Xiao and Emperor Bei Rong will definitely do."

Xie Xuanchen wanted to drink all the wine in his glass after speaking, but was stopped by a slender hand in the middle. Mu Mingtang looked at him seriously and said, "You are hurt, so you are not allowed to drink."

Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang looked at each other for a moment, then obediently put down the wine. Everyone on the table was surprised to see this scene. Xie Xuanchen dared to break into the enemy camp of 20,000 alone, dared to take the sword at the emperor’s imperial commission and shout to go, privately obey the princess's words?

Xie Xuanchen was calm about these gazes. He never felt that his face needed to be proved by wine, and he didn't think he was capable of being fierce to his wife in front of outsiders. He can't wait to let the whole world know that his beloved baby can't be offended, even he himself can't offend.

Xu Dalang and his second brother looked at each other, and they felt that Princess Mu was probably stronger than they thought, and Xie Xuanchen was squeezed to death.

Old General Xu and Mrs. Xu pretended not to see, the young people nowadays are becoming less and less restrained. At the dinner table, he avoided the affairs and gradually talked about some relaxed topics. When everyone talked, they gradually discovered that Xie Xuanchen didn't do anything, and Mu Mingtang picked up vegetables for him and asked him in a low voice what he wanted to eat. Mu Mingtang noticed everyone's sights and explained: "He was injured while grabbing the Yeluji. He couldn't hold heavy objects in his arms, and it was not convenient to pick up vegetables. I was afraid that his wounds would not heal, so I came."

Xie Xuanchen stared at the table of people without changing his face, and was calm, as if the person who was injured and couldn't lift the chopsticks was really him. Old General Xu felt that he couldn't pass a lot of age. He thought that King Qiyang had dressed up yesterday and had a taste for the princess. As a result, are you still pretending today?

Xie Xuanchen pretended to be too calm, so other people could only cooperate. Xu Dalang looked at King Qiyang, who was alive and well yesterday, with a bear-like Yeluji in his hand. He was hurt today and couldn't even hold his chopsticks.

Xie Xuanchen has been famous for many years, and they have heard of Xie Xuanchen's name from far north. After contacting them these few days, everyone is convinced by Xie Xuanchen's martial arts and courage. Everyone said in private that Xie Xuanchen was worthy of the name of the God of War. As a result, I saw Xie Xuanchen's side today.

While Xu Dalang felt disillusioned, he felt that he was old.