Your Majesty, he has a backache and brain fever

After a while, Xia Moshi brought Xia Xuhuai, a rescuer, from the next door with a livid face, and this rescuer carried him away with one hand, and asked him to go to the next door to help light a fire.

Mu Feng looked at the two uncles, his lips twitched a bit, and after hearing "you will get half of the wine", he swallowed back the swearing that had slipped to his lips, and arrogantly raised his head to light the fire.

As for Xia Moshi and the only female girl Luoluo in Yixian Valley, they contracted the task of arranging the venue.After a year and a half of his idleness, Xia Moshi was no longer able to do the delicate work of tying lanterns and cutting window grilles. Even the writing that he was slightly sorry for had improved greatly, and he could barely help. Writing a couplet and posting it in the courtyard where he lives, in Xia Xuhuai's words, it can still catch the eye after all, it can be regarded as a child can be taught.

But two hours later, these yards were turned into as if someone's family was going to hold a wedding. They were all red from inside to outside. Xia Moshi hammered his waist and sat on the ground with a big rock, looking Xia Xuhuai, who was busy in the distance, just felt like a dream. Two years ago, he still had no flirtation with this person. When he saw him, he wanted to hide away. Who knows that now he is living his life. Has it become such a quiet and peaceful appearance?

Tonight's starry sky is sparse, and it just looks so lonely and desolate, but he also knows that under the light of the lights behind him, it is the fireworks that belong to him in the world, and as long as he looks back, it will be the harbor of his heart, which is enough for security. The soul that has been wandering for a long time.

As long as that person is Xia Xuhuai, Xia Moshi thought, he would be willing to do whatever.

So, that night, Xia Moshi, who was very willing, took the initiative and actively cooperated with Xia Xuhuai, and gave him a very interesting and lively birthday. For some intimate scenes, he even felt from the bottom of his heart that they should have been like this, they should have been like this a long time ago.

At this point, Xia Xuhuai has officially entered his 28-year-old life, and Mu Feng is more confident in using the term "old man" on his lips. Since he wants to ask others, he can only let him call him this nickname. What will happen to the man after he recovers? This has never been something that the little medical saint would care about.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mu Feng took the needle pack at noon and came over to pay New Year's greetings to the two of them. The gift was that Xia Xuhuai had to stay in bed for seven full weekdays. During these seven days, he You can only play the role of the patient well.

The most terrible thing is that Xia Moshi also likes to pick out those who treat him carelessly during this special period, touching here and kissing there, trying his best to use his hands on Xia Xuhuai, making everyone angry, but he can only Reluctantly hold back.Sometimes in a hurry, Xia Moshi can even read from his always indifferent face that he is ready to blow up a bunker at any time and die with you.

Perhaps it was due to will, but on the morning of the sixth day, Xia Xuhuai could clearly feel that his hands and feet could not be more flexible as soon as he woke up. He tilted his head and saw Xia Moshi's peaceful sleeping face, thinking of the humiliation he had endured these days, Xia Xuhuai pondered meaningfully for a while, then closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep, well, he was looking forward to tonight.

Xia Moshi, who didn't know that he was being targeted by the big bad wolf, still slept soundly, and at night he still teased someone without fear of death. As a result, Xia Xuhuai, who had endured it for so long, finally broke out.

Xia Xuhuai held down the hand he was touching her face and pulled it down, guiding him to open his skirt. A soft kiss landed on his Adam's apple, then slowly moved up to his chin, then to his lips , One after another, kissing Xia Mo was itchy, but there was also an indescribable comfort, which made people fascinated and sinking in it.

Gradually, this kind of kiss gradually added some ferocious meaning. Xia Xuhuai violently pulled Xia Moshi's clothes away. Got strength?

After realizing this, four words flashed through Xia Moshi's mind: Oh, it's over.

That night, Xia Xuhuai, who had been hung up on his appetite for five days and five nights, mercilessly punished the big cat named Xia Moshi under him, as if he wanted to pay all the money he owed these days with interest. As if the supply came back, the next day, Xia Moshi was gone for a whole day.

Moreover, the regent became more and more enthusiastic about this matter, and the two were inseparable, and the scope of activities was only in this small courtyard. Even the Lantern Festival, which is suitable for "the willow on the moon, people Even after dusk, the festive season failed to let him go out, let alone go down the mountain.

As for Mu Feng and Luo Luo, they had already gone to live at the foot of the mountain with winking eyes. When they left, Mu Feng shook his head like an old master in a private school and said to Luo Luo: "Fortunately, I have the foresight, my little one." I know how to set up so many courtyards at an early age, so that you and I will not be homeless now." Then he thought of something, and sighed softly.

Two days later, when Mu Feng came back with a pigeon in his arms, he knocked on the Huaixiang courtyard occupied by Xia Xuhuai and Xia Moshi with a heavy face. Fortunately, both of them were dressed neatly, which saved him from being beaten. The fate of going out, was able to safely hand over the carrier pigeon in his hand: "I'm looking for you."

Xia Xuhuai, who was teaching Xia Mo to practice calligraphy, frowned and looked at the pigeon that was about to attack them. He took half a step back and walked to the side to avoid its fluttering wings. He took out a small rolled up note from his pocket, and pushed the pigeon back to Mu Feng's chest with his backhand.

"Believe it or not, young master, I stewed it to give your family a good body."

Xia Moshi, who was named, gave him a disgusted look, who was trying to disgust him: "Let's leave it to you to drink, I have no grievances or enmity with you."

He put down the pen, picked up a piece of calligraphy he had practiced with both hands, gently dried the ink on it, and looked at Xia Xuhuai complacently, "Look at me..."

"There is a change in Xiqiang. If there is no accident, it will happen within ten days at the latest." Although he said it very cautiously, if you listen carefully, you can vaguely feel that the regent seems a little excited, like It was like waiting for a long time just for this moment.

As soon as Xia Xuhuai finished speaking, Xia Moshi's subordinates made a hiss, and the paper tore.

Xia Xuhuai looked at his annoyed expression, restrained the seriousness on his face, and said seriously: "Re-practice." After thinking for a while, he said, "I want to go there, you..."

Xia Moshi made up his mind: "You'd better go back to the capital with me first, some people have to be fully equipped for certain things in order to hit a sure hit."

Although he has never been a big leader, he is not really an idiot. He can see clearly in such a big matter. It must not be small troubles that can make Xia Xuhuai see it. Since he has made up his mind If he went there in person, he had to ensure that the rear was safe so that he would not fall into danger.As for what kind of change it was, and how it caused the conflict, it was completely out of Xia Moshi's focus.

After reaching a consensus, the two immediately started to pack their things, bid farewell to Mu Feng overnight, picked up the spacious and easy-to-walk official road and rushed all the way back to Shangjing, and sent a secret decree to Xiancheng, which was the former Beirong Kingdom, Xia Xuhuai He was crowned as the commander-in-chief of the Xia family army as the regent. At the same time, Cao Min, who was the lord of Xiancheng, also received the imperial edict to lead his troops westward to re-dress for battle. Return to the right position and stay in Shangjing with Yao Minghe to provide the most solid backing for the front line.

Since the war between the two countries, except for the loss of the two cities at the junction due to the absence of reinforcements at the beginning, in every subsequent battle, the news sent back to the court was all good news. Occasionally, Xia Moshi still received Xia Xuhuai's letters in the mansion newspaper, although not many words, are mostly words of peace, but there is one sentence that he remembers deeply: the mountains and rivers are safe, and I hope you are safe.

Every time he sees these eight characters, he can imagine such a scene: His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, holding a long sword, stands on the top of a tower or a certain mountain, overlooking the surrounding mountains, rivers and rivers. The tents stationed in the camp, the clusters of bonfires were blazing, just like the strong fighting spirit in his heart, looking at the ever-expanding territory, looking towards the direction of Shangjing, showing a not-so-warm but stable smile However, what I remember in my heart is myself who is far away in Kyoto.

Therefore, every time Xia Mo misses Xia Xuhuai, I miss Xia Xuhuai so much that I turn out the yellow-brown letter paper and take a look. My slender and straight fingers trace it stroke by stroke, as if stroking the outline of a lover's face. Meticulous and patient, after reading it, he folded it back carefully and put it neatly under the pillow, waiting for his hero to return in victory.

And the person Xia Moshi was thinking about was suffering at the moment of life and death. Cao Min looked at the people coming and going in the handsome tent, pots of clean hot water were brought in, and pots of bloody water were brought out Rao, he, a general who is used to bloody battles all the year round, feels terrified when he looks at it. After all, this is the regent king who is related to the fate of their Qi country!

The old military doctor who had been with the army for many years was so frightened that his arrow was positioned too close to his lungs, and if he made a mistake, he might directly send the regent to the west, but Xia Xuhuai had no choice but to press down on his body Feeling the sharp pain, he comforted the old military doctor: "I believe in you, you just feel free to do it. At most, I won't ask His Majesty to punish you for your crime."

Cao Min stepped forward resolutely: "I'll help His Highness pull out this arrowhead, please stop the bleeding as quickly as possible." At least he still has confidence in his hands, no matter what, he is better than this trembling old military doctor.

Only then did the old military doctor dare to step forward, saying that it was too late and then soon, when Cao Min made a move, there was a steady stream of blood gushing out. Fortunately, the old military doctor was quick in his hands and feet, and quickly stopped the bleeding and applied good medicine: "As long as After tonight, His Highness will be considered safe."

During the whole process of drawing the arrow, Xia Xuhuai remained awake, and fell asleep until the medicine was given. He was still clutching a blood-stained concentric knot tightly in his hand, motionless.

The battlefield was chaotic, and everyone had too much time to take care of themselves, so Cao Min didn't know exactly what happened just now, so that Xia Xuhuai was shot by an arrow. He only heard that it was because he was distracted for a while while trying to pick up something that fell. Looking at it now, it must be the knot of one heart.

Now that the catastrophe is over, Cao Min finally has the time to think about one thing: I don't know what kind of girl is as beautiful as a fairy who can be so valued by the regent king.