My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1339 2.775 Recovery

"No." The rain was quite heavy, and the silky rainy silk shone straight into the window.

Merlin had a silver silk cloak in her hand, raised her hand to cover the tree, and pulled her to the table to sit down. "I'll go out and see later, stay in the room and don't come out."

Qiaomu shook his head, "I want to go out and take a look."

Morin held her hand for a moment, and was about to speak, when she heard the knock on the door.

He turned his head and said softly, "Come in."

A series of servants came in with plates of food and bowed their eyes respectfully and respectfully before putting the food on the table one by one.

"His Royal Highness, is there anything else to command?"

Mo Lian waved her hands to let them back out, pulling on the small hand of Qiao Mu. "It's raining heavily. I'll go and see if there's any movement before I ask you to come out."

"You were injured today." He reached out and took her in his arms and said quietly, "Don't worry me anymore."

Qiao Mu flattened his mouth and nodded his head.

"Stay here to eat." Murray pulled her little hand, put a light kiss in the corner of her forehead, then let go, and smiled at her.

When he got up, he hurriedly walked out, and when Prince Mo went out, he yelled to the next door, "Break the moon, what are you waiting for?"

With a long sigh, Yuan Yue sighed and came to his side. "Good things are never called to me, and any broken things are brought to me!"

"Where do you say you go? I will go as well as I will go!" Situ Yi flashed out of the room and kept up with the pace of the two.

With his chin in one hand, Qiao Mu picked up the chopsticks and poked at a few dishes. He moved the chopsticks twice at random, and then aimed at the rain outside the window.

Actually her little injury ...

Arbor reached out and gently lifted a corner of the clothing, looking at a smooth piece of skin on the left waist.

There was something puzzled in my heart.

Obviously, she was swept by the tail of the old demon woman Fire Dragon, but she had not treated herself with medicine, and the wound strangely disappeared by herself.

She asked the ball if it was the power of Mu Ling and its endless effect, but the ball also felt a bit strange, and frankly, even Mu Ling's repair was not so fast.

At least the wound wants to heal, and it has to wait until tomorrow.

Now, without her knowledge, the wound heals by itself.

In addition, Qiaomu can't feel the slightest strangeness in the internal contusion injured by the sonic shock of the black two-headed crow, and it should be cured together.

This is pretty weird, okay!

Holding her chin, she picked a piece of braised pork that looked good and chewed it in her mouth, then frowned.

The meat is crusty and unpalatable, and the ingredients are not fresh for a long time.

However, these days, it is not bad to be able to eat and drink as big as the city's main mansion. Arbors have always been not very picky.

But this teriyaki meat is too ... tasteful!

She picked a few chopsticks and vegetables and was a little sleepy after eating.

After several battles today, she also consumed a lot of energy.

Ben thought of lying on the bed casually, and had to continue to pay attention to Molian's movements in the middle of the night.

I fell asleep until dawn, without waking up ...

When he got up, he was already three shots above.

When Qiaomu sat up from the bed, he looked blank.

Until he heard the door creak, he turned his head blankly and looked at the two nieces who came in.

(End of this chapter)