After crossing, I cheated myself

The next day, Yue Qing'an woke up very early in the morning, and couldn't wait to go to the guest room to see Mo Chenxuan.

It wasn't that he cared much about him, after all, he fell from his own house, and he was afraid that if the other party really died in his house, then he wouldn't be able to clean up by jumping into the Yellow River.

Mo Chenxuan was still awake, eyes closed and frowning, as if in pain.Sixi took care of him last night, and she fell asleep beside him.

Yue Qing'an walked over and nudged him: "Go to the room and sleep for a while! I'll watch him."

Sixi woke up from the dream, rubbed her blurry eyes, stood up and bowed to him.

"When did you come, son? Did you wash up? I'll fetch water for you right away."

In the words, the steps have already taken out.

Yue Qing'an stretched out her hand to hold him, "No need, I've washed it. Go and rest!"

"My lord, you haven't eaten yet! I'll make it for you." As a servant, serving the master well is the most important thing. "Just wait a moment, it will be ready in a while."

Yueqing'an shook her head: "I'll go out to buy later, you go and rest!"

"No, no, I'm not tired. I'm going to make breakfast for you." He waved his hand and ran out while talking.

"Don't go." Yue Qing'an called to stop him, "I told you to rest, this is an order, do you want to go against your son's wishes?"

The servants in ancient times were so honest and honest, even if asked him to be lazy, he would not go there, because of this, sometimes Yue Qing'an would have a special headache.

Sixi was still hesitating, he secretly glanced at Yue Qing'an's angry face, after a long while, he nodded: "Then I'm going to rest, son, if you need anything, remember to go to another courtyard and call me."

"Okay, you go!" Yue Qing'an pushed him out of the door, "Have a good rest, you see that your dark circles are comparable to those of a panda."

As Sixi walked out, she still did not forget to explain: "I called the doctor to see it last night, and I have almost treated the wound, but he still has a fever. I gave him antipyretics just now, and the doctor said As long as you keep it at ease, you can recover in a month or so. Young Master, remember to moisten his lips with a towel and change the veil on his forehead frequently."

"Okay, I see, let's go!"

After Sixi left, Yue Qing'an began to observe Mo Chenxuan.

It was too dark yesterday, and he didn't fully see the opponent's injury clearly.Looking at it now, in addition to the abdominal wound, there are also many large and small sword wounds elsewhere on the body.It would depend on his complexion, and it was already much better than when I saw it yesterday.

Yue Qing'an had nothing to do for a while, looked at his lips, they were so dry that they were cracked, and then brought a bowl of water over to feed him.

Although Sixi said that he only needed to moisten his lips, but he felt that his mouth was so cracked that it was definitely not enough to moisten his lips.

He imitated the movements in the TV series, helped the person up and leaned against him, then squeezed the other person's chin with one hand, and poured the water down.

Mo Chenxuan has been troubled by nightmares, in which the men in black are still chasing him.The black hands behind the scenes had sent people to hunt him down many times before, but he had wiped out them one by one, but this time the killers were obviously different from the previous ones. Judging from the kung fu routines, they should all be masters in the martial arts.One or two are fine, but with such a group coming this time, he is really a bit outnumbered.

While fighting with that group of people, the leader over there suddenly pulled out a full moon scimitar from his waist, and slashed across his abdomen.He was in pain, and just as he was about to counterattack, suddenly water spread out from nowhere on the ground, submerging them all in an instant.

He tossed and struggled in the water, still choked on a few mouthfuls of water, but inadvertently grabbed a hand, and slowly opened his eyes.

His strength was so strong that Yue Qing'an was a little hurt when he grabbed her, she couldn't shake it off several times, and she was slightly angry.

"Release." He frowned and looked at the person in his arms, his eyes full of displeasure.

Mo Chenxuan didn't react for a while, stared at him for a long time before letting go, "You...why are you here?"

"Brother, this is my home." Yue Qing'an rubbed her sore wrist, and said angrily, "Fuck, your hand is so strong, it's all swollen." After speaking, she didn't forget to show him her hand.

Mo Chenxuan thought for a moment, but he couldn't remember how he escaped here last night after being injured.Looking up to see his hand, he paused and said in a low voice, "Sorry!"

"Tsk..." Yueqing'an said in dissatisfaction, put him back on the bed, and turned his back to him, "You haven't eaten since last night, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you." you buy it."

Although the other party made him uncomfortable early in the morning, he was a good person, and he would not be reduced to arguing with a wounded person.

Mo Chenxuan wanted to get up and leave here, but when he moved, he found his whole body was limp and weak, so he gave up, looked at him with his head tilted, and said coldly: "Wonton."

"Oh, okay, wait for me, I'll go buy it right away." Yue Qing'an glanced at him before going out, thought for a while, and told him: "Your injury has just been bandaged, it's best not to move around, or it will crack." It's open."

He was afraid that this guy would be like the heroes on TV. As soon as he went out, the other party left with injuries, and then it rained heavily, and he got caught in the rain again, and his injuries added to his injuries. That Sixi had a busy night last night It's a waste of time.

Seeing his serious appearance, Mo Chenxuan nodded.

In this case, he couldn't move at all.

When Yue Qing'an came back from buying wontons, she saw that he was still lying on the bed obediently, so she sat down beside his bed with satisfaction, helped him up, scooped up a wonton, blew it cold, and put it near his mouth.

"Not bad, very good, brother likes it, I will reward you with a wonton." Knowing that the other party is inconvenient at the moment, he can only ask him to feed him, so he took advantage of this opportunity.

Mo Chenxuan glanced at him like an idiot, but still opened his mouth to swallow the wonton.

The skin is thin and the stuffing is rich, the soup is delicious, and the taste is really good.

Yue Qing'an fed him a few and saw that he was eating deliciously, so she couldn't help but feel a little greedy.He blew the wonton in his hand cold, and handed it to Mo Chenxuan's mouth. Seeing that the other party opened his mouth, he twisted his wrist unexpectedly, and fed the wonton into his mouth.

The fresh shrimp and fish stuffing are really top-notch.

"..." Mo Chenxuan was at a loss for words when he saw that he didn't mind.

"What are you looking at? I'm hungry too! I haven't eaten yet!" Yue Qing'an scooped up another wonton, blew on it, and handed it to his mouth, "You won't die of starvation if you eat one less!"

"I used this spoon." Mo Chenxuan stopped opening his mouth and looked at him coldly.

"..." Feelings despise him for being dirty?Yue Qing'an was a little annoyed: "I haven't even disliked you yet! Whether you like to eat or not, you will get it if you don't."

He's not Sixi, and he doesn't have such a good temper.

Yue Qing'an put the bowl of wonton aside, and went to cook another bowl of chaos by herself.It was because he was afraid that he would be hungry, so he didn't even have time to eat, so he packed it back.This time, he just ate a wonton from the other party, but the other party gave him a face. Thinking about it, he was a little angry.

Mo Chenxuan saw his angry look, sighed, and struggled to lie down.

I just ate something, and my strength has recovered a lot.

The other party is injured, so he can't run far, in case the other party is in a hurry and can't find him.But letting him stay with such a boring gourd, Yue Qingan couldn't stay idle.

He saw Mo Chenxuan staring at the roof with his eyes open, sat down gently beside him, looked at him sideways, and asked, "Can't sleep?"

Mo Chenxuan looked down at him and nodded.

"If you can't sleep, let's play a game!" Yue Qing'an suddenly became interested and rubbed her hands together.

"what game?"

"play cards."

"..." Mo Chenxuan heard this word for the first time, so he didn't answer.

Yue Qing'an found a lot of paper and pens in the study next door, pasted the papers together until they were hard, and finally wrote on the paper with a brush.After a while, a deck of playing cards was ready.Although it is ugly, it is ugly, but it is successful if it can be used.

"Let's fight the landlord, whoever loses will have a turtle painted on his face."

"..."

He smiled and shuffled the cards and handed out two copies, one with only seventeen cards, one for him and Mo Chenxuan, and put the remaining seventeen chapters aside.

"A deck of 54 cards ranging from one to thirteen, each with four cards, and two cards are Big King and Little King, and one is A..." While looking at the cards in his hand, he explained the gameplay to Mo Chenxuan, concentrating on it. He looked like he was doing something big.

Although Mo Chenxuan is not very interested in this game, but he is bored at the moment, so he might as well play with him.The most important thing is that if you lose, you have to draw a turtle on your face, so you have to get serious.

In the first round, Mo Chenxuan didn't quite understand the rules of the game, so he lost to him without any surprise.

Yue Qing'an joyfully picked up the brush and was about to greet him in the face: "I would like to accept the bet."

Mo Chenxuan leaned back a little, and frowned: "I just played, I owe this one first, how about we tie it together later?"

"What? Want to renege on the debt?" Yue Qing'an was a little unhappy, "Refused to credit the debt."

After finishing speaking, he took the brush and greeted him on the face.

Seeing that the pen was about to fall on his face, Mo Chenxuan had an idea, "No credit, how about we tie ten?"

"..."

Seeing him hesitate, Mo Chenxuan continued: "You see, I was punished from the very beginning, isn't it a bit unfair?"

Yue Qing'an thought about it, yes, it was as if she was bullying him.

So he nodded his head: "Then ten knots a knot, and then you are not allowed to play tricks!"

Anyway, the opponent had just played, so he didn't believe that an old driver would lose to a novice.

Seeing that he agreed, Mo Chenxuan licked his lips in a rare way.

At first, Yueqing'an played very smoothly, and won three more games in a row, very proud.

But when it came to the fourth hand, he seemed to have run out of luck. Several hands in a row were particularly bad, either missing seven or ten.

And Mo Chenxuan also fully understood how to play, and beat him several times in a row.

The tenth hand is the key to victory or defeat.

After Yue Qing'an dealt out the cards, she looked at them immediately, and found that it was another bad card, so she threw the cards away in frustration, "I don't want to play anymore, it's not fun."

Anyway, Mo Chenxuan's cards were very good, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he put Yue Qing'an's cards away and put them in his hand: "The last one, I would like to bet and admit defeat."

"..." If he doesn't finish this fight at this time, it seems that he can't afford to lose.

Yue Qing'an held the cards in her hand and raised Yang's head: "Come, come, who is afraid of whom!"

There is no doubt about the result, Yueqing'an won four times, Mochenxuan won six times, he won two times, and he had to paint two turtles on his face.

Mo Chenxuan didn't really want to see him laugh, so he casually drew two little turtles on his face.

But Yue Qing'an was not convinced, he obviously won at the beginning, if the opponent didn't say to change the rules, then there should be four turtles on the opponent's face now.

He snatched the brush from Mo Chenxuan, and said aggressively: "No, I want to draw you too, otherwise it's not fair!"

Mo Chenxuan's body was not convenient, but he didn't want to let him get what he wanted, so he frowned and dodged the other party's brush left and right.

While the two were playing, Yue Qing'an knelt between his legs, grabbed his skirt with one hand, and held a writing brush in the other, lying on the other's body. After all, Mo Chenxuan was injured, so it would not be very effective. He lay down on the bed.

Yue Qing'an also slipped on her knee in inertia, pressing on top of him.I don't know if it's because the quality of his clothes is too bad, but in a panic, most of them were torn to pieces.

Being pressed against the wound, Mo Chenxuan let out a muffled snort, but he didn't reach out to push him away.

Yue Qing'an sat up in embarrassment, and when she was about to apologize to him, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a bright red mark on the other's left arm.

He bent down to look at the mark left and right, and looked at Mo Chenxuan with some astonishment, "You stabbed this mark?"

It was the imprint of a Bana flower, so bright red that it was about to bleed.

Mo Chenxuan stood up, glanced at his arm, and shook his head: "It's there from birth."

"..." Yue Qing'an looked at him in disbelief, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"What's wrong?" Mo Chenxuan asked with a frown seeing that something was wrong with him.

"This...I have it too..." Yue Qing'an rolled up the clothes on her left arm and showed him the birthmark on her hand.

Same location, same birthmark, same color.

Mo Chenxuan was also stunned, staring at the birthmark for a long time without regaining consciousness.