Your Majesty, he has a backache and brain fever

Not only did Xia Moshi think about it, but he actually did it. Not only did he slap, but he even slapped it several times, with every slap being ten to ten percent hard, and then his face turned red visibly.So now, it was Xia Xuhuai's turn to get angry.

"Xia Moshi, do you have hand cramps or your brain is flooded!" After yelling at him, Xia Xuhuai stretched out his hand to rub and pinch his face, "If you hit him again, I'll kill you!" What if His Majesty breaks it?"

Xia Moshi felt that he had been groped as a pet, and thought to himself, why do I feel that Xia Xuhuai is becoming less and less upright now, is thick-skinned something contagious?

When it comes to slandering people, as long as Xia Moshi thinks about it, he has never lost, and the number of words he spit out is far more than Xia Xuhuai: "You are the one who is out of your mind, that is just a short story I made up at random." Toy, if you like it, I can make up one for you every day, is it worth risking your life for it, do you know that your life is not yours alone!"

It can be seen from this that Xia Moshi is a very principled person. Although he feels guilty because the things he sent out became the indirect cause of Xia Xuhuai's serious injury, his anger at Xia Xuhuai has not diminished at all. , No discount at all.

However, Xia Xuhuai is also a person who knows how to be flexible. Seeing that he can't scold others when he can't scold Xia Mo, and reasoning is not suitable for reasoning, he quickly makes adjustments and assumes the posture of a wronged little daughter-in-law, innocent Looking at him intently: "I'm a patient, and the military doctors say I need to rest, but you're still so mean to me."

Xia Moshi: "..."

This person who looked at him affectionately and resentfully with the eyes of "you have changed, you don't love me anymore", he is really Xia Xuhuai, he has not been covered or disguised by any other monsters.For a moment, he actually began to miss the regent who had a cold face, a cold voice, and an even colder temper.

But I have to say that this trick worked quite well for Xia Moshi. Who made Xia Xuhuai really a wounded person worthy of the name or a sick patient who almost went to hell and never came back?

"Where is the medicine? I'll change the medicine and re-bandage it for you."

Xia Xuhuai tapped inside with his chin, and Xia Moshi walked over resignedly, washed his hands first, and then carefully changed his dressing. He should be more cautious when hurting himself.

When it was time to light the lanterns, Steward Yang was very pleased to hear that the emperor had come to the battlefield in person. When he passed by, he happened to hear that Xia Moshi had declined Cao Min's proposal to vacate a separate and luxurious tent for the emperor: "Don't bother the soldiers to help me!" It’s specialized, and I think it’s pretty good here.”

Cao Min thought of the atmosphere of the two people in the evening, and the rumors that the emperor and the regent were in conflict. His first reaction was that the emperor wanted to compete with the regent for this territory, but the regent didn't look like that. He is a good stubble who will give in, which makes him a little embarrassed.

General Cao's gaze shifted back and forth between the two of them, and after holding it in for a long time, he could only say: "Why don't you give up the last general's tent to the regent?"

As a military general with a straight mind and an even straighter gut than his brain, Cao Min never heard that Xia Moshi intended to live with Xia Xuhuai. There may be a bloodbath, but this battlefield has no eyes. Even if one or two die, they can be directly pushed on the enemy's head. Even the aftermath process is much simpler, and there is no worries at all.

If these two people with noble status and more noble temperament were allowed to huddle together in this small tent for one night, they would definitely have a violent fight. If they were allowed to share the same bed, no, they would lie on the same bed , it was an unimaginably terrifying thing, and I wanted to say more, but was dragged away by the older male Xie Yuhua Xu Yang at the risk of disobedience.

After they went out, Xia Moshi turned around and asked Xia Xuhuai: "My lord, you heard that the barracks are tight and I have no place to sleep. If you don't mind, let's squeeze together? I'll warm your bed."

Xia Xuhuai answered irrelevantly: "Tell me, how would Cao Min feel if he knew that you were the fairy in his mouth?"

"Then I don't mind if you take off your cloak and show him, so that he can see how disheveled our Prince Regent is by me."

"I mind." Xia Xuhuai tugged at his soft strands of hair: "Also, if I'm not mistaken, His Majesty said that he would give Wei Chen a self-made concentric knot every day? Your Majesty's golden branch and jade leaf The Ninth Five-Year Master promises everything, and the humble minister is waiting."

Since the establishment of the relationship, every time Xia Xuhuai called his majesty or claimed to be a humble minister, he always had that uplifting tone, which sounded a bit unscrupulous and teasing. Not only did he enjoy it, but he also brought Xia Mo Learn from time to time.

But having said that, it's not easy to say who will learn from whom. Anyway, the servants who are familiar with these two people or people close to them can clearly see that their personalities are becoming more and more multifaceted, and their cheeks are getting thicker. up.

"Let me just say that, why do you need so many of these things. Besides, I can easily weave some small things, but your hair and mine may not be able to withstand being pulled every day." Make a concentric knot, and the hair loss speed can catch up with when he was a designer dog in Hyundai, who the hell can bear it!

Xia Xuhuai found that he was very concerned about things that might lead to baldness, so of course he didn't want him to pull out his hair every day, so he changed another pinch of dull hair and played with it in his hand, and said with a smile: "That's better, Your Majesty will pluck his hair every day." Write a letter to my minister, what you said before," Xia Xuhuai paused, as if he was seriously recalling Xia Mo's name, "Love letter."

"I didn't know who disliked my ugly handwriting before." I caught him practicing calligraphy every day, and his fingers were calloused. Finally practiced the current handwriting.

"Left and right, I don't think you are ugly. As long as it is written by Your Majesty, I will read it devoutly."

Xia Mo said in his heart that I thank you. Also, what does it mean not to think I'm ugly, can you speak well, and if you think my words are ugly, the words are ugly. Can this be omitted casually?

"You are ugly, and your whole family is ugly."

Xia Xuhuai trembled slightly with a smile: "You seem to have forgotten, did you scold yourself in this sentence?"

Xia Moshi: ...

Xia Moshi put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him onto the dining table: "Eat, wash up and go to bed after eating, if you know that you are a wounded person, you should rest well."

That night, in order to take care of the patient, Xia Moshi personally went to the kitchen to boil half a pot of hot water, and then brought a bucket of cold mountain spring water and poured it together to make a suitable warm water for Xia Xuhuai to bathe in. After taking a simple cold bath in the small river of Houxi, Xia Xuhuai just came out of the bathtub when he came back, and pretended to clumsily fasten his belt, revealing a large piece of strong and lean muscle, which was just right for Xia Moshi to give Looked straight.

Xia Moshi, who had already been bent into a coil of mosquito coils, swallowed with difficulty, secretly glad that he took a cold bath instead of a hot one just now, otherwise he might be in a state of blood rushing now, unable to control himself, It is unknown what kind of inhumane things he would do to someone regardless of the other person's injuries.

Seeing that he couldn't take his eyes off him, Xia Xuhuai walked over very satisfied, and was about to say something like: "The beauty of a good day can't be let down", but before he could open his mouth, the clothes on his body were covered by Xia Moshi's clothes. The hands were quickly closed, wrapping his beauty tightly, leaving only a bewitching handsome face exposed in the air.

After doing all this, Xia Moshi directly stuffed him into the bed, and hurriedly ordered: "Sleep."

At the same time, he also lay down on the outside, but still kept a distance of about ten centimeters from Xia Xuhuai, but was forcefully pulled back into his arms by Xia Xuhuai: "Didn't you say you miss me? Tell me, I miss you too." Then he kissed her.

Xia Moshi struggled intermittently between kissing him: "When I said, I miss you, I really only meant it literally."

"Then why did you swallow your saliva just now? Are you thirsty?" Xia Xuhuai kissed his lips open, "Don't tell me, you don't like my body, you don't like us like this?"

Seeing that something was about to go off, Xia Moshi said the truth, his voice was still thin and broken, just like Xia Xuhuai's kiss: "I, it's not that, seeing your injury, it's still not healed, I'm afraid you're exhausted and can't bear it."

As soon as the words exhausted and unbearable were uttered, Xia Xuhuai immediately looked at him in a very strange way, with a slight taste of gnawing and gnashing of teeth.These two words cannot be easily said to men, let alone said through Xia Moshi's mouth on such an occasion, I'm afraid it's nothing more than poking a hornet's nest.

So, that night, Xia Xuhuai let him know what it means to be physically exhausted, and also let him truly and deeply understand what it means to suffer—no—.

Then, the dedicated emperor Xia Moshi, who planned to get up early the next morning and go to the military camp to observe the military situation, couldn't get up until the sun was shining, so he went directly to Xia Xuhuai, who was ordered to lie in bed and recuperate. The wounded stayed in the tent together, flirting with each other to pass the time.

Originally, Xia Xuhuai, as a wounded patient, would take care of himself even if he wanted to be intimate with others. Last night, at the beginning of last night, he really planned to stop at nothing, but who made Xia Xuhuai say that before him? It seems that if it is an extreme challenge to my dignity, and the two of them have been married for the past few months, it is also false to say that they don't want this kind of thing, so they will inevitably lose their sense of proportion.

This caused Xia Moshi to neither stand nor sit. He could only lie down like a corpse for nearly noon, and troubled Xia Xuhuai, the wounded man, to massage him for a long time before he could get clean clothes and put them on.

When Xia Moshi went to the ground, he beat his sore waist again, and secretly swore that he would not say those words in front of Xia Xuhuai after he was killed!