I won't panic if my house is confiscated and exiled. I'll wipe out all the enemy's tr

"Oh." Mo Yanjue took the medicine bottle honestly.

He opened the lid and smelled it, nodded with fluttering lips, and then looked straight into Su Huan's eyes...

Su Huan's eyes flickered, "What are you doing?"

Don't let her give him medicine.

"Apply the medicine! Don't move!" Mo Yanjue's breathing came closer, his eyes unblinking.

Su Huan's eyes widened, and her heart was beating faster when she looked into those dark eyes.

Liu Mao is sorry, no, it’s still here. Prince Dog doesn’t care about the occasion.

It's only three years old, not yet a minor, okay?

The little bitch has never dated a little bitch before, so why should she let her see such inappropriate scenes?

The small space is full of hormones emanating from the copper-smelling man! snort!

Su Huan's eyes gradually widened, disbelief flashed into them, "You..."

Just when she was about to slap her away at any moment, Mo Yanjue raised his fingertips that were already stained with some medicinal powder, and said lightly with a smile in his eyes, "There is no bronze mirror here. You asked me to apply the medicine, so I had to borrow it." Use your eyes as mirrors for a moment, otherwise how can you see?"

Su Huan:......

Liumao:......

Damn it! The dog prince is really good at teasing! It needs to learn!

Su Huan's forehead jumped twice. Where did this person learn this trick?

Mo Yanjue was really self-taught, and he suddenly thought that it was true that there were no mirrors in the carriage. The most dazzling thing in front of him was Su Huan's eyes.

In fact, he could really see himself in her eyes. It was a wonderful feeling. Her eyes were all about him.

Su Huan couldn't bear it, so he immediately closed his eyes and turned his head to one side.

"Oops." Mo Yanjue hummed.

Su Huan stared in shock, seeing the man opening one eye and closing the other, his three-dimensional eyebrows twisted into a ball...

"I put the powder in my eyes."

The carriage was already bumpy, and when Su Huan ducked, Mo Yanjue's hand shook, and the powder on his fingertips got into his eyes.

Su Huan sighed angrily and reached out to control his moving head. "do not move!"

The eyes sting, and the corners of the eyes are hot and moist and red.

If Liu Mao had such rich facial muscles like a human being, he would be laughing out loud.

Take it off, brother, it’s time!

"Don't open your eyes!" Su Huan held Mo Yanjue's face, raised his chin, took out an ointment, and squeezed a little directly along the wet corners of his eyes.

Mo Yanjue's face was held by her little hands like this. His eyes hurt so much that he almost went blind, but his heart blossomed with joy.

He squinted his other eye, looking at Su Huan's nervous expression. The stinging feeling in the one that was stuck by the ointment was slowly relieved, and it felt slightly cool, and he stopped crying. .

"What you put on me is so comfortable." Mo Yanjue said, with a deep hoarseness hidden in his voice that made people think.

"The trauma medicine I just gave you is very strong. If it's not treated in time, you will go blind!" Su Huan was annoyed.

Mo Yanjue laughed, raised his hand that was placed on the seat for support, and stroked the top of Su Huan's hair in a familiar manner, "It's okay, I just want you to see it!"

Su Huan swallowed dryly, and somehow, the action of Mo Yanjue touching her hair just now felt familiar.

Avoiding the scorching heat, he took out a dark blue handkerchief, covered half of Mo Yanjue's eyes with three strokes, and tied a knot with the jade crown on top of his hair, "Okay, here you go. Keep one, this one can’t be used for the time being, wait until all the ointment is absorbed tomorrow before taking it off!”

Liu Mao's tongue lolled at the old man, his head was pressed against the chair, and he was already laughing.

This look is so avant-garde! It reminds me of the eye in Sheriff Black Cat.

"Okay." Mo Yanjue touched the cloth on his face, not caring about how ugly he looked at this moment. Su Huan must have been wearing this scarf for a long time. The fragrance smelled really good.

I meant to give it to him. hehe.

Mo Yanjue, who became a one-eyed dragon, finally stopped. Su Huan couldn't see what he was thinking about with his other eye. He took advantage of the gap and used his consciousness to check the space. He was relieved to confirm that Mrs. Su was staying in the video room honestly.

"Stop looking, you need to rest now." Su Huan reminded him coldly.

"My eye was covered and I am resting now." Mo Yanjue pointed to the cloth on his face.

"Most people's eyes move at the same time. You can't move one eye and keep one eye still!" Su Huan rolled his eyes at him.

Mo Yanjue giggled, blinked, and followed her words and tried, "It seems so, Huan'er, you know so much!"

Su Huan was helpless, "This is common sense!"

"Oh." Mo Yanjue nodded obediently.

Liu Mao didn't even notice, so he just said they were long-lost brothers, milk dogs, milk dogs!

"Put me down later!"

"No! Where are you going in the middle of the night?" Mo Yanjue stopped smiling.

Su Huan was stunned, "I, you don't have to worry about where I go!"

"No! You're not allowed to go then!" Without saying a word, Mo Yanjue took Su Huan's hand again.

Su Huan couldn't break away and let out a suffocated breath, "I'm very grateful that you came to save me today, but we don't agree with each other. I still have important things to do!"

"I know you want to find your mother, let me help you find her! Everyone in Su's mansion has been taken to prison! The inn is empty! Where can you go?" Mo Yanjue was a little anxious.

"Who said I was going to the inn?"

Su Changzhou ran away, and the old lady was here. She had to do two things now. One was to find the objects that Zhao Xiuhe had used before, and the other was to find the maid named Rong Jieer.

Even if there are no things belonging to Zhao Xiuhe, there must be some belongings to Sister Rong!

Mo Yanjue squinted his eyes and frowned, feeling that his heart was a little weak, especially when Su Huan looked at him with no warmth at all. He was completely different from the drunk girl that night!

"You, you can't walk away alone!"

"Who said I'm alone! I have a dog with me!"

"Then, take me with you too!" Mo Yanjue frowned, "You, you took advantage of me that night and made me dizzy when you kissed me! You can't just leave as you say! Irresponsible!"

Su Huan's face twitched, "Who, who kissed you?"

She still remembers that her first kiss was taken away by this rude, careless man!

That night? What night was that?

What's going on? Why doesn't she have any impression at all? ?

Su Huan looked at Liu Mao in confusion, and Liu Mao felt guilty: Well... you... did indeed do that!

"So... you did it?" Su Huan pointed to his nose! Unbelievable!

When Mo Yanjue heard this, he immediately puffed up his chest and gave Liu Mao a brotherly look!

Liu Mao's chin dropped even lower: "Well... not only did you do that, but you also almost made the prince lose his virginity! So... according to the fact that you are not labeled as a scumbag, you are indeed Need to be responsible..."

Ouch, Liu Mao immediately covered the little black face with his paws in shame...