The Marshal of Drama is fine again today

Cong Yuan took a few steps back: "No need. I..."

Mo Ji'an stretched out his hand to wrap around the dumpling, gently picked it up and turned over, seeing the red color on the bandage.

Turning his head, Cong Yuan stretched his body: "You, you put me down."

Although he wished he could stick it tighter, he still had a look of hesitation enduring the severe pain on his face, his half-closed eyes were watery with pain, and the whole dumpling revealed a weakness.Before his body was detached, he stretched out his four little paws and struggled to turn around and leave. It was this little action that made the bandages more bright red.

Mo Ji'an frowned: "Don't move."

Cong Yuan stubbornly twisted his small body, not looking at the person who scolded him: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at this point."

Is it okay to wear it right?Mo Ji'an had a deeper understanding of the fact that he didn't cherish himself, so he patted the little head lightly as a warning, Mo Ji'an was annoyed: "I told you not to move, it's cracked."

Cong Yuan's expression was a little stiff, and he shrank his head in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

He was beaten just like that, it didn't hurt or itch, but his mind was complicated and unbearable, besides being at a loss, there was also a hint of joy.

Mo Ji'an: "I'll ask Lun to come over, so you just relax and don't squirm."

Cong Yuan glanced at him quickly, then turned his head: "I'm not a weak race, you don't have to worry about it."

Spreading out his red-stained hands, Mo Ji'an disagreed: "How much blood do you have, if you bleed any more, you can go directly to see the god of death."

Cong Yuan lowered his eyes, and smiled: "I'm alone, I don't care about life and death. Anyway, there's nothing..."

Of course, this is what I thought when I had no desires and desires before.Now that he has what he longs for, he really doesn't want to die yet.Feeling a little buzzing in his head, he guessed that he might indeed have lost too much blood, so he took a peek at the little emperor whose attitude had eased too much, and stopped struggling, and stayed obediently in his palm, waiting for someone to come and treat him.

Lun hurried over, seeing Cong Yuan covered in blood again, the corner of his mouth twitched violently: "Your Majesty, Marshal Chong, you..."

Those eyes were clearly condemning, and looked them both up and down with strange eyes, Mo Ji'an subconsciously touched his nose feeling uncomfortable: "Lun, help him look at the wound, it should be burst."

Lun quickly dealt with it, and afterimages appeared in the skillful ones. After tossing, he put the cold-eyed Cong Yuan Semojian in his arms: "Your Majesty, Marshal Chong is now a patient. No matter how you two play on weekdays, you should be more restrained now. His body is quite fragile." The expression became serious: "If it collapses again, it will be useless to find me, let's just dig a hole for him."

Cong Yuan glanced coldly.

Lun looked at him meaningfully, then backed out.Part of these words told Mo Ji'an that the bug was about to die, and the other part was also warning Cong Yuan that enough was enough and not to go too far.He is almost becoming Cong Yuan's personal doctor.

Mo Ji'an didn't dare to provoke Jin Tuan'er, who was about to collapse at every turn, for fear that he would twist his body and lose his life if he didn't want to.Looking at the soft Jintuaner lying on his palm, the little guy with his eyes closed is Jin Yuanbao, it really raised a little softness in his heart.Reach out and touch gently.

Cong Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was dim.

After being stared at like this, Mo Ji'an remembered that this was Cong Yuan and not a gold ingot, and his movements were unnatural, "It hurts me to touch it."

Lowering his eyes to hide the intense emotion that was about to explode, Cong Yuan rested his small chin on his fingertips.

He didn't dare to move, but the little guy was slumped pitifully on his hands, and Mo Ji'an couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. After all, he was deceived by his appearance.He tentatively smoothed his fur, feeling the little guy in his palm tense, and the little paws that were clinging to his palm moved slightly and then relaxed.

Unable to see those deep eyes, Mo Ji'an only thought it was a gold ingot.Xu Shi's atmosphere was quite relaxed, so he asked, "Do you have three personalities now?" After a pause, "If you feel offended, you can ignore it."

Cong Yuan's body froze, and his little paw rested on his index finger, "There are three personalities."

"Then you're pretty good." Mo Ji'an said sincerely, remembering the identities of Marshal Hei and Cong Yuan.The achievements of both personalities are not low.This person can be regarded as an interstellar legend, and if someone knows the truth, I don't know how many gasps will be caused.

"I'm not very good. Sometimes I can't control myself." Cong Yuan rested his head on his little paws, and his little tail drooped.

Mo Ji'an's eyes flashed.

"My second personality appeared for the purpose of killing, and I was born out of hatred and fell into the quagmire beyond redemption." Cong Yuan said in a low voice, his clearly calm words brought ripples to Mo Ji'an's heart.He thought of Cong Yuan's few words about Marshal Hei's past, so this was also a painful memory that Cong Yuan didn't want to face.

He was thinking that if he had experienced such a painful past, he would not be able to achieve his achievements.

Mo Ji'an opened his mouth: "Sorry."

Cong Yuan looked up at him, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, bottomless.Those who looked directly were tense.He lowered his head, his body stiffened into a stone, but his tone was calm: "It doesn't matter, it's all in the past."

Mo Ji'an would have believed him if he hadn't sensed the stiffness of the hairball.When a bad topic was brought up, for a moment, he lost the desire to talk, so he stroked his hair one by one.

Xu was 10 minutes later before Cong Yuan slowly opened his mouth: "It's really not good to be in the laboratory for a while. I don't know how to give birth to a second personality, but the result is good. The dark star field was destroyed, and I live."

Mo Ji An shunned Mao's hand: "...Sorry."

"The past is neither painful nor itchy. There is nothing to be sorry about." Cong Yuan lowered his eyes, comforted him lightly, and snorted: "This injury is nothing. Don't pay too much attention to it. If this injury dies, I would have died a long time ago." Gone."

Mo Ji'an was speechless, he didn't dare to think about this person's hell experience back then, even such a fatal injury was nothing...

As for saying that you don't care, don't tense your body and reveal your emotions.

Cong Yuan said unnaturally: "I hope you forgive me for what I did to you before." Although he was guilty, he did not regret it.

Mo Jian: "..."

Suppressing the desire to hug him, Cong Yuan turned his head: "I know I've gone too far. My existence with multiple personalities..."

Mo Ji'an looked at him suspiciously, and asked for a while, "Do your personality memories communicate with each other?"

Cong Yuan shook his head a little, then nodded hesitantly, and was immediately controlled by a soft hand, he looked up.

"You're hurt, don't move around." Mo Ji'an was afraid that this guy would burst into blood if he disagreed with him, and even the disgust in his heart dissipated a lot.Hateful people must have pity.

"En." Cong Yuan subconsciously rubbed his head against his palm.

"I am the main personality, and I can know the memory of the second personality, and very few memory fragments of Jin Yuanbao. The other two personalities can only get some memory pictures." Cong Yuan decided to tell the truth on this point.

Mo Ji'an nodded, remained silent for a moment, and finally asked what he cared about most: "Why did you do that?"

Cong Yuan coughed lightly and was very embarrassed: "Although there are three personalities, they are all me, and emotions are interlinked and will affect each other. You saved the newborn Jin Yuanbao who was about to die. He likes you. The second personality appeared for the newspaper office. , Every time you need blood sacrifices all over the mountains and plains to fall asleep."

Mo Ji'an faintly felt it before, and Mo Ji'an's pupils shrank slightly.That ferocious beast was indeed full of evil spirits, but apart from kissing him and kidnapping him, there was nothing more extreme.So it's Jin Yuanbao's favorite that caused the beast to change and let him escape?

Cong Yuan: "The second personality woke up unexpectedly. I tried many methods to suppress him, but I still... hurt you."

Mo Ji'an's eyes flickered, "You mean, emotional communication...including you?"

Although he doesn't have much contact with love, he is not a stunned young man. This person's previous performance was too obvious, and he has long felt that he is actually interested in him.And the meaning is not small.Now it seems that the original reason is that Jin Yuanbao's liking attracted two terrible personalities.

Cong Yuan turned his head, and only after a while did he let out a muffled groan.

"Are you also influenced by Jin Yuanbao?" Mo Ji'an thought about whether it was right or wrong to be open and honest.

Cong Yuan pondered for a moment: "Maybe it was at the beginning, but when I saw you covered by the golden light, I should be the only one influencing them. But at that time, I didn't realize it, but it subtly affected the other two personalities. Personality is the most direct and most loyal to the heart... the direct expression."

Everyone has a dark side, but Snake Essence is particularly upright and confident, which is amazing.

Now that he has reached this point, Cong Yuan said, "Mo Ji'an, I like you."

Mo Ji'an pursed his lips tightly.Although I had a premonition, I still feel uncomfortable now: "Sorry, I..."

The anticipation in Cong Yuan's heart dissipated, and there was no trace of frustrated smile: "You don't have to say sorry. It's my business to like you, you don't have to care about me. I will try my best to control myself. If you like Jin Yuanbao, I will let him Come out to accompany you."

The words of rejection were blocked, and Mo Ji'an no longer had the desire to say no.The color of those golden pupils really gave him the desire to run away now, and he always felt that it would be wrong not to do something.Hearing Cong Yuan's proposal, he nodded happily: "Okay."

Taking a deep look, Cong Yuan lowered his eyes to cover up the fleeting joy in his eyes, his eyes flashed off the line.Mo Ji'an is not indifferent, which is a good sign.As long as there is even a little hesitation, he will be able to hug his wife sooner or later.

Jin Tuantuan blinked his eyes, and they were as clear as water with wetness.

"Coo coo coo?" He tilted his head for some unknown reason, and when he saw An An at a glance, he threw away all his confusion and wanted to flap his wings happily.

Busily pinching the two little wings with his fingers, Mo Ji'an said, "You can't move, did you hear me?"

Jin Tuantuan didn't quite understand when he waved his wings slightly, but he listened to what An An said. The two little wings were pinched together by two fingers, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, "Cuckoo."

Mo Ji'an wanted to touch him, but he was a little helpless when he thought that the culprit was this little guy.

His anger towards the three-headed monster has indeed dissipated almost now.If he really wanted to do something, in fact, he couldn't resist at all, especially after hearing about the horror of the beast, he felt more and more that this guy had a little softness in his heart.It's just that the IQ is not enough and the EQ has dropped to a negative number. It looks like a lack of training on weekdays, which is annoying.

System: "So son, have you decided to accept him?"

Mo Ji'an: "Where did you come to the conclusion. It's not like you don't know my gender, I'm simply out of place here."

System: "The emperor will be single? Don't be too sweet."

Mo Ji'an: "..." Stop talking, I want to wipe my neck.

Although he would not agree, but thinking that this male is actually looking at him with the eyes of pursuing the opposite sex, he feels even more uncomfortable. 'I treat you as a friend, but you actually want to fuck me' This painful feeling...

Disagree, but he has begun to care.This is the insidiousness of Cong Yuan, when you start to pay attention, it is the beginning of sinking.Unlike the previous robbery, Cong Yuan, who came back from the study of the scriptures this time, decided to play hard to get, beauty tricks, bitter tricks, and play hard to get, as long as it can be used in the military.He wants to boil his wife in warm water.

System: "Abba seems to have seen the near future, your married life."

Mo Ji'an: "..." This should be a curse.

After speaking thoroughly, the atmosphere is still stagnant, but the relationship between the two is much more harmonious.Because Jin Tuan's body was seriously injured, Mo Ji'an retreated and refined a furnace of nourishing pills.Putting a gold ball into the small mouth, the speed is much better when you see the small ones.He nodded in satisfaction.

The interstellar medicine is indeed advanced. In modern times, this injury is sure to kill, but Jin Tuan'er has been alive and kicking many times.It's just that compared with the unscientific pills in the world of cultivating immortals, it pales in comparison.

Lun almost went crazy when he saw this miraculous medicine.

Mo Ji'an was speechless, so he gave him one to study, and kept the rest to feed Mao Tuan'er sick one a day.

Ding dong.

System: "New mission, go to Felins to rescue the trapped children. Reward: meet your loved ones."

Mo Ji'an was listening to the old marshal's report. Hearing this, his whole body was stiff for a long time, and he suddenly got up and said, "Get ready, this time I will go to Felines together." This reward shocked him too much.Meet your loved ones...

He thought he had no chance in his life.

The old marshal, who was originally anxious, was so shocked that he lost his voice. After a long while: "Your Majesty! This is really inappropriate."

Mo Ji'an waved his hand, very firm: "I've made up my mind, so I'll do it. I have a reason to go."

After the little emperor said so, the old marshal pondered for a long time and finally nodded in agreement, and quickly ordered to go down and select the elites to come up.

The author has something to say: Cong Yuan: I'm confessing.

Mo Ji'an: My premonition came true.It's a nightmare.

System: There will be more nightmares in the future, son.

Cong Yuan: Too strong waves won’t work.

Mo Ji'an: There's no way to take your time!

a few years later……

Mo Ji'an: I feel a little pain in my face.Illusion?

Cong Yuan's three personalities: I'll come to kiss (咕咕咕~).