I’ll Be the Male Leads Sister-in-Law

Chapter 110: Bandage

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Mu Mingtang didn't know General Xu's mental activities. She saw Xie Xuanchen's wounds hurt when he walked, and she felt so distressed.

After finally returning to the house, Mu Mingtang immediately instructed the maid: "Go and prepare hot water, clean gauze and wound medicine."

The maids were all frightened by this battle, and ran out to get things. Xie Xuanchen vaguely felt that he was playing a bit too big. He held Mu Mingtang's hand and said weakly: "Don't disturb so many people, I just want to stay with you for a while."

"You're trying again." Mu Mingtang glared at him helplessly, but after the maid brought the things, she still followed Xie Xuanchen's will and waved everyone away, soaked the veil in hot water, and twisted it in the water basin. Dry, "You take off your clothes first, and I'll clean the wound for you."

Xie Xuanchen looked at this battle, and originally planned to tell her the truth and stop teasing her, but now he suddenly changed his tone: "But my shoulder is injured, and it hurts if I move a little..."

Mu Mingtang immediately said, "Don't move, I'll come."

Xie Xuanchen pretended to refuse: "It's okay, I can do it myself, just bear with it."

How could Mu Mingtang be willing? She temporarily put down her handkerchief, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and gently undressed him: "Tell me if it hurts you."

Xie Xuanchen reached out his hand with special cooperation, because he was afraid that it would be too obvious, so he could only reluctantly slow down: "It's okay, you can just do it."

These words, Xie Xuanchen said the sincerity, every word sincere. Mu Mingtang felt more distressed for him when he heard such words, and his hand movements became lighter: "You are injured and you have to ride back, doesn't it hurt? I heard that you rushed into the tent of the Beirong people by yourself and held them hostage. Yeluji will leave. Did you get hurt at this time?"

This is true, but it is not as exaggerated as Mu Mingtang said, it is Xu Qilang and others who cover him and rush into the king's tent. Yeluji is more or less a prince, and there are many guards around. Xie Xuanchen was slashed with a knife for one-to-many. However, Xie Xuanchen was not at a loss. He was only scratched in one stroke, but the opponent was killed by him.

This injury is nothing, the wounds he made when practicing swords by himself are deeper than this. And at that time, his muscles were tense, and the knife didn't make a deep cut, just cut through the epidermis and bleed a little. Xie Xuanchen didn't take it seriously, and when other people asked, they didn't take this pain to heart.

They rushed back to Zhongshan without slowing down. As soon as they entered the border, General Xu immediately sent someone to meet them. The Beirong people chased for a day and a night, but in the end they lost their prince.

The wounds in Beirong people's hearts are probably bigger than Xie Xuanchen's wounds.

Xie Xuanchen thought for a while, omitted irrelevant people, and focused on describing his heroism at that time... and danger. Mu Mingtang really felt more distressed the more she listened, she had already unbuttoned Xie Xuanchen's shirt and saw the blood-stained gauze. She stretched out her hand and carefully swiped across the edge. Mu Mingtang's fingers were slender and soft. At this moment, she swiped across Xie Xuanchen's arm. If it was as light as a feather, a cluster of fire immediately rushed into Xie Xuanchen's heart from the place she touched.

Xie Xuanchen's Adam's apple moved, but Mu Mingtang didn't know anything. He raised his head with wet eyes and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Xie Xuanchen nodded with a straight face. Mu Mingtang suddenly leaned over and took a light peck on the corner of his lips: "Kissing you won't hurt anymore."

Xie Xuanchen immediately felt dizzy, and he knew that pretending to be sick was useful. While feeling guilty, Xie Xuanchen said even more aggressively: "You only kiss once, how can you stop the pain."

Mu Mingtang glanced at him angrily and said, "Don't make trouble. Change the medicine first, and talk about other things later."

Change medicine? Xie Xuanchen was stunned for a while, didn't the dressing reveal the wound? If you are a martial artist, you must be able to see the depth at a glance, but Mu Mingtang doesn't seem to be familiar with these... Xie Xuanchen was not sure whether he would overturn the car on the spot, and finally felt that it was safe to say: "Actually, it has been bandaged just now. Don't be so troublesome."

"People outside are bandaging you, and you can see how sloppy you are when you think about it." Mu Mingtang was very persistent about this matter, and said, "This is an important matter, and it cannot be left to you. You endure the pain first, and I will change the gauze for you. ."

Xie Xuanchen could only bet on his luck. Fortunately, luck favored him again this time. Mu Mingtang was really not familiar with knife and gun injuries. She saw blood and felt that the injury was very serious. She saw that Xie Xuanchen was seriously injured, and her eyes were full of tears, and she was about to cry: "You are bleeding. Just like that, you still said it was okay and rushed for a day."

Seeing her tears, Xie Xuanchen hesitated, and finally raised her face with the other hand and kissed her eyes gently: "It's really okay. Don't cry."

Mu Mingtang was still low, went under the bed and twisted the hot handkerchief again, and gently wiped the blood from the wound for him. Mu Mingtang got close, and breathed softly on Xie Xuanchen's back and shoulders, and the lines of Xie Xuanchen's arms immediately tightened. Mu Mingtang didn't realize that, she finally cleaned the wound, and when she looked back, she found that Xie Xuanchen's back was very straight, with obvious muscle curves on his back.

Xie Xuanchen had taken off his shirt now, and Mu Mingtang was caught off guard when he saw his well-textured, slender and thin back, and his face turned red. She had touched and hugged her before, and even scratched with her fingernails when he was pressing him. However, it was dark at that time, and it seemed that she was awake now and the light was bright. As soon as Mu Mingtang saw it, he remembered that he was on the bed before. At that time, she hugged Xie Xuanchen's back and felt his back muscles tighten and relax, and every stroke was extremely forceful.

Mu Mingtang hurriedly averted his eyes and calmed himself by twisting the veil. What is she thinking, Xie Xuanchen is injured now, it is time to recuperate, how can she think about such a thing

When Mu Mingtang came back, she was calm, and she poured medicine on Xie Xuanchen and wrapped a clean gauze. But having said that, Xie Xuanchen's figure is really good-looking. When he is wearing clothes, he only feels tall and thin. When he is standing with the group of five big, three thick, and dark men, Xie Xuanchen looks outstanding. But when he takes off his clothes, he will find that there are not many muscles on his body, but they are all slender, not as muscular as those big guys, but with better strength and explosiveness.

After Mu Mingtang wrapped the gauze, he sat on the bed and looked at Xie Xuanchen's upper body with admiration: "You not only look good on your face, but also on your figure."

After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, he gently rubbed Xie Xuanchen's abdominal muscles with his hand. His muscles are thin and firm, and he looks and feels great. Xie Xuanchen immediately held Mu Mingtang's hand with bright eyes.

Mu Mingtang took the initiative to reach out to touch such a sensitive part of the abdomen. Xie Xuanchen felt that this was a gesture full of hints, but he did not expect Mu Mingtang to break free of his hand and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can put on your clothes. already."

Xie Xuanchen was really stunned after hearing this: "...Want to wear it back?"

"Yes." Mu Mingtang looked at him calmly, "The wound is bandaged, you quickly get dressed and be careful to catch a cold."

Xie Xuanchen looked at her closely. He stared at her for a long time, and found out in despair that Mu Mingtang was not joking, she was telling the truth.

Xie Xuanchen never expected that the clothes he took off could be put back on.

Xie Xuanchen was extremely uncooperative, but Mu Mingtang was sick in taking care of him. He was very patient throughout the whole process, coaxing and cheating, and neatly helped Xie Xuanchen buckle his collar to the highest point.

"Okay, so I won't catch a cold." Mu Mingtang said with relief, looking at Xie Xuanchen who was neat and tidy at the moment.

Xie Xuanchen's face was extremely bad, and he found that he seemed to have tricked himself.

In Mu Mingtang's eyes, the current Xie Xuanchen is a weak injury, he can't even make big moves, and don't even think about more intense ones. And Xie Xuanchen committed too many crimes in the early stage, and now he can't say that the injury on his arm is not in the way, he can only endure the pain to "recover".

When going to bed at night, Xie Xuanchen wanted to hug his wife's waist to make up for his sad heart, but was pushed away by Mu Mingtang: "You are sleeping properly, be careful about the wound at night."

Xie Xuanchen wanted to speak several times, but finally swallowed it and said, "No, I'm injured, I have to hold you to be okay."

"No, don't make trouble." Mu Mingtang said with a businesslike expression, "You are still recovering, and you are so careless about your own body? You lie down and don't move your hands, I will give it to you. Cover with a quilt."

Xie Xuanchen is very skilled in acting like a spoiled child, and immediately lifted the quilt and said, "I can't hug you, then you will hug me. Otherwise, I won't sleep."

"You..." Mu Mingtang was helpless, "How old are you, aren't you ashamed to say such a thing?"

"I don't care anyway, you can do it."

Mu Mingtang glared at him, Xie Xuanchen covered the wound with a weak look, Mu Mingtang finally softened: "Okay, it's up to you. Don't move, be careful."

Xie Xuanchen endured all night, and the more he thought about it in the middle of the night, the more wrong he was, why did he torture himself? The person is right in front of him, why does he sleep so well

Xie Xuanchen immediately hugged Mu Mingtang without any burden. The next day, Mu Mingtang woke up and found that they were sleeping together again, thinking that he had rolled into Xie Xuanchen's arms in the middle of the night. She crawled out cautiously, Xie Xuanchen woke up as soon as she moved, Mu Mingtang saw it, and quickly asked in a low voice, "Did I press you down last night?"

Xie Xuanchen shook his head. He originally planned to explain the truth, but Mu Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. But I still can't relax. You happened to hurt your right hand. Is it convenient to use chopsticks?"

Xie Xuanchen's words changed again: "I can't."

"Then I'll come these days."

The couple ate breakfast in the house, Xie Xuanchen enjoyed the meticulous care of his wife, and gradually began to float again. His thoughts from last night were suddenly shaken. He thought to himself that he had missed last night anyway, so it would be fine to pretend to be another day.

In the evening, General Xu prepared a celebration feast for everyone. Thanks to the Xu family for taking care of Mu Mingtang these days, Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang gave the Xu family face very much, and they attended on time. At this moment, the dining room is already very lively. All the children of the Xu family are here. General Xu has seven sons, and these seven sons are married and have children...

It's really all in one place. Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen sat on the side, watching the children running all over the ground, they were shocked. Mu Mingtang whispered to Xie Xuanchen: "I have never seen such a big family gathering."

"I didn't either." Xie Xuanchen said with emotion, "I just knew that it turned out that it was only for my family to get together, and I could fill four or five tables."

They both looked at each other in surprise. Although he was not used to it, Xie Xuanchen watched the children running around all over the place, the brothers talking in twos and threes, and the concubines also gathered in a group to joke and suddenly felt envious.

He discussed with Mu Mingtang very seriously: "Actually, having more children also has the advantage of having more children. Just like General Xu, who gave birth to seven sons, he can take care of his family no matter what he does. In the future, we will also give birth to a younger brother for our children. Sister."

Hearing that, Mu Mingtang glanced at him and said nothing. Xie Xuanchen became more and more motivated when he thought about it, and even considered whether it was better to have a younger sister or a younger brother.

Until the meal, Mu Mingtang's face was red. When Xu Wuniang saw it, she asked loudly, "Princess, why are you blushing?"

Xie Xuanchen looked back at Mu Mingtang and smiled without saying a word. Mu Mingtang pretended to be calm and said, "It's hot."

Xie Xuanchen poured a glass of water and put it by Mu Mingtang's hand: "Feel hot?"

Mu Mingtang pinched him quietly, and said, "Maybe it's not ventilated, just let it go." After speaking, she glared at him secretly, not allowing the stage to be demolished.

Because it is a family banquet, there is no need to worry about men and women. Xie Xuanchen took Mu Mingtang to the chair, and sat with General Xu and Madam Xu. At the dinner table, several men couldn't help but talk about court affairs: "The news of King Dongdan's capture has been sent to the capital. Yeluyan is a sinister man. I don't know if he will retreat because of King Dongdan's life."

"He definitely doesn't care." Xie Xuanchen has experience himself, and he can guess Yeluyan's mind just by guessing. If someone caught the emperor to threaten Xie Xuanchen, Xie Xuanchen would definitely think it was nonsense. How could he be threatened

With Yeluyan, Xie Xuanchen didn't think there would be a difference.

When Old General Xu thought about this, he was also very worried: "King Dongdan and Yeluyan are uncles and nephews, and they are not very close. I am afraid that Yeluyan may not be restrained."

"Capturing Yeluji wasn't meant to threaten him." Xie Xuanchen didn't care about the comparison, and slowly turned the wine in his glass, "The Empress Dowager Xiao loves her youngest son the most, and I heard that Empress Dowager Xiao even intends to let Yeluji inherit the throne. If you move Yeluyan, Empress Dowager Xiao and Emperor Beirong can definitely do it."

After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, he wanted to drink up the wine in the cup, but was stopped by a slender and soft hand in the middle. Mu Mingtang looked at him seriously and said, "You are injured, so you are not allowed to drink."

Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang looked at each other for a moment, then put down the wine obediently. Everyone on the table was surprised when they saw this scene. Xie Xuanchen dared to enter the enemy camp of 20,000 people alone, dared to point his sword at the emperor's imperial envoy and shout to get out, but he actually obeyed the princess in private

Xie Xuanchen took these eyes at ease. He never felt that his face needed to be proved by wine, and he never felt that he was capable of being fierce to his wife in front of outsiders. He can't wait to let the whole world know that his sweetheart can't be provoked, not even himself.

Xu Dalang and his second brother looked at each other, and both felt that Princess Mu was probably stronger than they thought, and Xie Xuanchen was almost pinched.

Old General Xu and Mrs. Xu pretended not to see it. Young people nowadays are becoming less and less restrained. Avoid court affairs at the dinner table, and gradually talk about light topics. When everyone spoke, they gradually found that Xie Xuanchen didn't do anything, and Mu Mingtang served him vegetables and asked him what he wanted to eat in a low voice. Mu Mingtang noticed everyone's gaze and explained, "He was injured when he was grabbing the Yelu machine. He couldn't hold heavy objects on his arm, and it was inconvenient to pick up vegetables. I was afraid that his wound would not heal, so I came here."

Xie Xuanchen stared at the people at the table with a calm expression, as if the person who was injured and couldn't lift his chopsticks was really him. Old General Xu felt a little overwhelmed by his age. He thought that King Qiyang put on a dress yesterday, and had a lot of fun with the princess, and it was over. As a result, are you still wearing it today

Xie Xuanchen pretended to be too calm, so that others could only cooperate. Xu Dalang looked at Qiyang King, who was alive and strong yesterday, holding a bear-like Yelu machine in one hand, but today he was so injured that he couldn't even hold chopsticks.

Xie Xuanchen has been famous for many years. They have heard of Xie Xuanchen's name far away in the north. After contacting him in the past few days, everyone is convinced of Xie Xuanchen's martial arts and courage. Everyone said in private that Xie Xuanchen was worthy of the name of the God of War. As a result, I saw Xie Xuanchen like this today.

While Xu Dalang felt disillusioned, he felt that he was getting old.