"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. Don't blame Mo Chen, he didn't expect you to come suddenly, cough cough cough!" Xuanyuan Moze said as he coughed a few times.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of smile, but she didn't show it. She just nodded seriously: "Well, don't worry, I won't blame him. I think he didn't mean it."
Xuanyuan Moze, who had a fist against his lips, was stunned when he heard this. He looked up instinctively and saw her eyes full of teasing smiles. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and coughed lightly: "You must be tired after all this journey? How about taking a rest?"
As he spoke, he moved his body to make room for her inside.
"No, I'm worried about your injury. I have to make some medicine for you to drink." Fengjiu said while trying not to laugh.
Xuanyuan Moze's mouth twitched, as if he had shot himself in the foot. He suddenly realized that she was holding his hand and taking his pulse. Seeing this, he could only let her take his pulse.
After a while, Feng Jiu withdrew her hand and said, "There's nothing wrong with your body, it's just that your liver fire is a little strong, and you didn't rest well. You need to rest more." Then, she pulled the quilt up to cover him and said, "You rest well here, I'll go out and talk to Mo Chen."
"What is there to talk about with him? Are you very familiar with him?" he asked with a sour tone.
Feng Jiu held her chin with one hand and thought for a while: "Well, I have to go out and ask him why he hurt you! I can't let you get hurt in vain, right?"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze stretched out his hand and pulled her to his bed, lifted the quilt and covered her directly, bent his big hand, and she lay directly in his arms, then reached out and embraced her, and with both hands, he held her tightly in his arms.
"That person is not a good person. Stay away from him in the future."
Fengjiu laughed out loud: "Stay away from him in the future, or you will be hurt by him again."
"I was just letting him go. Otherwise, how could he possibly be my opponent?" He snorted, but the corners of his lips curled up, and he hugged the person in his arms with a satisfied smile.
Perhaps he had not gotten enough rest recently, he hugged Fengjiu and talked, but soon fell asleep.
Feeling his steady breathing, Fengjiu smiled, nestled in his arms and closed her eyes. She hadn't seen him for so long, and she missed him very much, but she didn't expect him to do this when they met. It really made her angry and amused.
Outside, Mo Chen, who had just entered the palace, was blocked by Ying Yi. Ying Yi looked at him and said in a flat voice, "Master Mo Chen, my master and the ghost doctor are resting. Please come back later, Master Mo Chen!"
Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Mo Chen's eyes. He took a look inside and then smiled: "Okay." He didn't stay long and turned to leave.
Not long after, Gray Wolf came over. Just as he was about to go in, he saw Ying Yi coming out. He immediately raised his hand, grinned and called out, "Ying Yi, I'm back."
Ying glanced at him and said, "I see."
"How is the master? How did he get beaten by Master Mo Chen? Is he okay?" As he spoke, he stretched his head and looked inside the palace, trying to see if there was any ghost doctor.
"No need to look, the master is resting, the ghost doctor is with him!" Ying Yi said, motioning him to go outside, and then asked: "How was your trip to Dongyao Empire this time? Have you settled all the affairs in Dongyao Empire?"