Nameless Ghost Doctor

Qiu Muxue quietly went back to the room, looked at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly walked to the floor, "What are you doing so late?" Suddenly a little candle light lit up in the room, and Lin Xiyao stood Behind him, frowning, what does this woman want to do?

Qiu Muxue turned around slowly, and said without changing her face: "It's too cold, I borrowed a small stove from Xiaoer." Small stove?I don't know how he is now.

"Miss Lin?" Lin Xiyao stared at the small stove in her arms with fascination, while Qiu Muxue looked at her puzzled.

Lin Xiyao came back to her senses, "Oh, well then, it's nothing, just go to bed." How could she think of him!It must have been too cold.

Although Qiu Muxue was puzzled, she didn't want to ask any more questions, so she pretended nothing happened and continued to make her own floor. Lin Xiyao sat on the bed and looked at it, "This bed is quite big. It's too big for me to sleep alone. It's cold, come up and warm my bed." I'm not afraid of her being cold, didn't my grandson always say 'know yourself and know your enemy, you will win every battle'!I won't let this little vixen get close to senior brother!Maybe he will still be moved by me, so he is too embarrassed to compete with me for his senior brother, hehe...

"Miss Lin, you are so kind. Only a knowledgeable, gentle and considerate beauty like you in this world is worthy of Prince Wu..."

"Actually, you're not bad either."

Thinking of this, a strange smile slowly appeared on Lin Xiyao's face.

"Miss Lin?" Qiu Muxue looked at Lin Xiyao who was about to drool, could this girl be bewitched?

Lin Xiyao raised her sleeve and wiped her saliva, "It's okay, you can come up." This girl can't lose the overall situation for a moment of anger, so let's put up with you, a little vixen, for now.

Qiu Muxue sat on the side of the bed, making sure she wasn't bewitched, "What are you looking at! Go to sleep now, if you like the ground, then go down." Lin Xiyao said unceremoniously, asking you to come up to sleep, but still dawdling of.

Qiu Muxue just took off her shoes, blew out the candlelight, and lay down with her, Lin Xiyao turned around and faced her, "Hey, let me tell you, Wu Yuehen is my senior brother, you can't like him .”

"Miss Lin, don't worry, I already have my own heart, and it is absolutely impossible to have anything to do with Mr. Wu." Qiu Muxue's resoluteness wanted to break Lin Xiyao's mind.

"Really?" Lin Xiyao was overjoyed.

"Really." Qiu Muxue closed her eyes, spit out two words lightly, and didn't intend to say any more.

"Hey, don't sleep yet, you already know who my sweetheart is, so tell me who your sweetheart is, okay?" Lin Xiyao still didn't give up, Qiu Muxue ignored her and turned around directly, continue to sleep.

"Hey, you don't have to tell me. I'll tell you why I like my senior brother, and you can also tell me why you like your sweetheart, okay?" Lin Xiyao continued to 'trick', but Qiu Muxue seemed to have fallen asleep. , motionless, "I know you're not asleep, how about this, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Well, I'll take it as your agreement."

"My senior brother and I grew up together. He is a few years older than me. I have never seen my mother since I can remember. It was my father and senior brother who brought me up. Senior brother treated me very, very well, very well." Okay, he will put me to sleep, lead me to catch fish and shrimp, and teach me how to practice sword and read. Senior brother is the person who treats me the best and the most gentle person in this world besides daddy. Maybe sometimes He will be angry, but even if he is angry, he will treat me very well. Dad is sometimes very busy and has no time to take care of me, but senior brother will not. The first task that daddy entrusts to senior brother is to protect me, no matter what Every now and then, my senior brother will accompany me. No matter what mistake I make, my senior brother will not blame me and will help me deal with it. Since I was a child..." Lin Xiyao said a lot to herself, and she looked at the night sky Happiness, but somehow a tear fell from the corner of her eye, I was really, really afraid of losing my brother.

"Is this love?" Qiu Muxue half-opened her eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Huh? What did you say?" Lin Xiyao wiped the corners of her eyes and asked in a dry voice.

She was answered by silence, "Huh? Fell asleep, forget it, I'll sleep too." She turned her back to Qiu Muxue, buried her head deeply in the quilt, a silver light flowed from the corner of her eyes, whether she loves it or not Yes, I just don't want anyone to disturb my current happiness, I don't care what I like or not!

Qiu Muxue held the white jade tightly in her arms, listened to the sound of people sleeping soundly around her, and stared fixedly at the ceiling, her thoughts drifted away bit by bit, and the scene in front of her eyes slowly changed.

"Is she the little girl picked up by my worthless brother?" Mo Yunyue grabbed a little girl's braid and laughed wildly at Yang Zimo, "The ones I picked up are all rubbish?!"

At that time, Yang Zimo was still a little girl, and she had not yet shown her current demeanor. Facing the arrogant and arrogant Mo Yunyue, she was timid and cowardly, except for trembling all over, she couldn't say a word.

"Let me go, let me go!" Qiu Muxue turned around abruptly, ignoring the pain in her head, and kicked Mo Yunyue's leg directly. Mo Yunyue bent her knees forward, her center of gravity was unstable, and she let go of the gripper. hand, Qiu Muxue ran away when she was free.

"A stinky girl with no rules, she is really a thing that no one cares about." Mo Yunyue got up from the ground cursing and grabbing Yang Zimo's collar, with a vulgar language she didn't know where to learn, "Damn it, why don't you give up?" Why are you standing there, if you can't catch her, I want you to look good today."

Yang Zimo's heart was raised in her throat. She was a concubine in the family and was not favored, so she was sent here to let her go. Fortunately, the next family of the Mo family lived in and liked her. In order to survive, she had to Not attached to Mo Yunyue.

"Why are you still standing there!" Mo Yunyue has a violent temper, and is proud of being favored. She is proud of everyone in the Moyu Sect because she is the eldest son of the Mo family.

Yang Zimo was yelled at by him, and then she started to chase, but the cowardly and incompetent she fell to the ground before taking a few steps, and a stone with no eyes fell on her head, "Trash!" Mo Yunyue's scolding came as expected , Yang Zimo ignored the tears, got up from the ground and chased after the little figure.

"Yuntian, you did your homework very well today, and your skills have improved a lot recently, not bad." Mo Yifeng praised his youngest son very much.

"Yes." Mo Yuntian happily agreed after hearing his father's compliment.

"Oh, if only Yunyue was half as sensible as you." Mo Yifeng looked out the window and sighed softly, "Master, the Eldest Young Master is just a child at heart, a little bit naughty, if he teaches well, he will surely become a career." A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar with a bamboo sword on his waist said slowly.

"Hmph! What kind of career can he achieve?! My own son, I know best. He will take good care of the Moyu Gate in the future, so thank God." month's attention.

Mo Yuntian's eyes darkened, but he still clasped his fists calmly and said: "Father, elder brother is just playing around a bit, and he will definitely take on the important responsibilities of the family in the future. Father, don't worry."

All this fell into the eyes of the scholar next to him, "Young master is really sensible and lovable." An emotion that Mo Yuntian couldn't understand flashed across his eyes.

"Okay, second brother, if you marry a wife and have children early, maybe your son will be as old as Yuntian." Mo Yifeng smiled happily.

"I don't have the blessing of a big brother to have such a smart son." Mo Yifan silently nodded, "It's time for the eldest son to come back to study."

"I don't know where this kid is going crazy, Yun Tian, ​​go and call your brother here, I will take care of him properly." When Mo Yunyue was mentioned, Mo Yifeng became furious.

"Yes."

"Don't run away, don't run away, I beg you, don't run away." Yang Zimo was taller than Qiu Muxue, and managed to catch up with her after stumbling all the way.

Qiu Muxue stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Yang Zimo who was out of breath, "You, why didn't you run away?" Yang Zimo looked worried and looked back, Mo Yunyue was still following behind!

"Didn't you tell me not to run away?" Yang Zimo's eyes widened, and she looked at her incredulously, "Don't chase after me, okay? Let's... together, okay?"

Yang Zimo looked at the little person in front of him like a mother who was driven crazy by the aunt, "Impossible, impossible, he is the eldest son of Mo, so what are you?"

"it does not matter……"

"Ah!" Before Qiu Muxue finished speaking, Yang Zimo was kicked to the ground by Mo Yunyue, she took a step back instinctively, "You are also a bitch, what are you talking about behind my back? "After that, he punched and kicked the two of them.

When Mo Yuntian arrived, Qiu Muxue had already been beaten to the ground by him, motionless, and seemed to have lost consciousness. Yang Zimo knelt on the ground like a stone, with big tears falling down like wanting money.

"Beast!" The first time Mo Yuntian uttered foul language, he was taken aback by himself, but he couldn't care less about the surprise, his anger made him lose his mind, and he kicked it away.

When he woke up, Yang Zimo's tears froze on his face, and he looked at him like a monster. Qiu Muxue on the ground half-opened his eyes, seeing everything in his eyes, but he didn't have the strength to react. He looked at what happened in front of him. Everything, like a sculpture, cannot move.

When Mo Yifeng brought people over, he only saw Mo Yunyue lying on the ground, dying.

He knelt down very late that day, and Mo Yifeng didn't see him, nor did he give an explanation. That day Qiu Muxue hid in the corner, dragged her injured body, and looked at him silently.

Yang Zimo was courageous, and he didn't take a bite of the food he brought him. That night was very long, the longest night Qiu Muxue had ever lived, and the sky was also very dark that day. Word.

The first glimpse in the morning opened Qiu Muxue's eyelids, 'Zhi', a tall figure, opened the door, "Father..." Mo Yuntian lifted his head weakly, his voice was inaudible.