Chapter 210: Guarding you in the snow

Mo Ziqin smiled bitterly, silently.
Perhaps it was his benevolence that easily missed Huan Ji.
But seeing her as infatuated with Tuoba Xiao, and letting others live by herself, she was unavoidable and she was determined to let her go.
However, now it is the cold winter twelfth lunar month, looking out the window, there have been scattered snowflakes.
"If the snow goes down, Nai Ji will die. Without being taken by that wolf, I'm afraid it will be frozen alive. Do you think that I let them go?" Mo Ziqian didn't explain too much, just looks like Said indifferently.
When Tumi listened, she stopped asking about Huanji, and her attention was completely taken away by the pain on her shoulder.
Mo Ziqian was also anxious about her injury, and he immediately started to bandage her, and Tumi shrank back.
"Second son, please take that medicine box with powder and gauze inside, which is very effective for this sword wound." Tumi's voice was low and very fragile.
Mo Ziqian slightly hooked his lips, a glance of appreciation in the star eyes: "Yes, I almost forgot, you are a medical immortal, such minor injuries can't help you."
He immediately got up and took the medicine chest, put it on the table, and opened the lid.
Tumi instructed him which bottle to take out. The powder is ready, the gauze is ready. Mo Ziqian went to raise the fire again, let Xiao Er hit the basin with hot water, and brought a towel over. When everything is in place, the only way is to apply the medicine.
"You do it." Tumi stared at the fire and his expression was always deserted.
It seems that as a doctor, he has become accustomed to the necessary "frank meeting", but Mo Ziqian reveals that it is a bit unnatural.
Tama's impatient urging: "Hurry up, second son, without courage, I'll change people. If you drag on, the blood will drain."
As she spoke, she unbuttoned her jacket decisively and pulled it away to reveal the injured position.
Mo Ziqian eased his thoughts, staring blankly and exquisitely at the front of his eyes, showing his delicate and sharp shoulders with a fan ｜ Human collarbone, sliding the lower throat knot hard.
His mood couldn't help but thump.
Mo Ziqian tried his best to control his emotions, steadily cleaned the wounds for Tumi, sprinkled with hemostatic powder, and then wrapped in layers of gauze.
He was always worried about excessive force, and the movement of his hands was too soft to be so gentle that he sweated slightly on his forehead. In such a cold winter, this is really not easy to do.
Tumi used his other hand to gently pull on the clothes, thanking indifferently: "Thank you, second son. If you arrive in time, the consequences will be disastrous. I do n’t know why the second son appeared here."
"Because of you," Mo Ziqian stared at Tumi with a scorching gaze, so that Tumi turned his eyes away like he was afraid of being burnt. , I just want to ask you: do you regret it? "
Tumi frowned, biting her lips tightly.
"Do you regret it?" Mo Ziqian asked again, "Yumen is close to my eyes, I don't ask at this time, I never have the opportunity to ask again. Tu girl, you tell me, now that you are injured, do you want to move on ? "
"Yes! Continue!" Tumi replied without looking back.
"Why?" Because he didn't understand, Mo Ziqian couldn't help being excited, his eyes burst into a light, and snarled, "Just before, you also heard Huan Ji say something, Tuoba Xiao not only served concubines like clouds, he The mind is not as simple as you think. As early as many years ago, he arranged for Huai Ji to lurk, which is terrible. What is terrible is not how deep the lurk is buried. It is his ambition. This shows that he is not a sister-in-law. He is ambitious if he knows so easy-going. In the future, if Xixia and Beimo are at war, where will you stand? "
"Second son," Tumi covered her ears and shook his head violently. "Don't talk anymore. You think too much. I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen to these!"
"Why didn't you listen?" Mo Ziqian stepped forward and pressed her hand covering her ear hard, forcing her to listen like, "You can't think of this. Marrying someone is a matter of a lifetime, why don't you want to? Bowing did not look back Arrow, you silly woman, you are burying yourself, you know? "
"I'm burying me, what's the matter with you?" Tumi took her hands away decisively. "You don't have to worry, why do you have to do more business? What is so great about sending a spy?" Every monarch may do such a thing. When your Mojia army is fighting outside, have n’t you sent a spy to listen to the enemy ’s military situation? Moziqian, you do n’t have to worry about me, I know clearly that I ’m here What I do, I know very well, no matter how you do it, I will still not like you. "
Tumi maintains a consistent coldness, such as the pretty face covered with cold frost is even more thousands of miles away.
Mo Zi froze, and despair and lost emotions intertwined in his eyes.
For a long while, he just said in a dumb voice: "Well, since that's the case, I won't force you again. I only hope you won't regret it in the future."
"No!" Tumi's stubborn perseverance. "Despite failure, I do not regret today's decision."
"Oh--" Suzi Qian smiled dumbly, sourly, "Well, you take a break early, I will send you to Yumenguan, and give it to Tuoba Xiao personally, if he doesn't cut you down by hand, I will leave!"
"No need!" Tumi immediately refused.
But Li Ziqian said nothing more and turned away with a bitter look on his face.
As soon as he left, Tumi's tears rolled away.
No, no escort—
She didn't want to give herself any chance of shaking.
Outside the window, six petals of snowflakes drifted more and more densely, and a thin layer was quickly spread on the ground.
Tumi understood in his heart that Yan Dong had covered the earth in an all-round way.
It was as if her past life in peace and past had come to an end.
There was no words for a night. In the early morning, Tumi woke up and found that he had a high fever, perhaps caused by a sudden weather change, or an infection caused by inflammation of the shoulder injury.
She was struggling to remove the gauze herself, but it was not easy to remove it. It happened early in the morning when Mo Ziqian didn't worry about her. After visiting, she helped her to remove it, re-medicated and re-bandaged as she ordered.
Afterwards, Mo Ziqian didn't say much, and turned to tell Xiao Er to cook the porridge, and brought it to her personally. After feeding her well, and then feeding her medicine, this relieved her a little.
Tumi whispered confession: "When the snow stops, you will send me on the road. Don't delay, Tuoba Xiao has been waiting at Yumenguan for a long time, afraid of trouble."
However, where can Mo Ziqian manage these?
Tumi can't control it either, because she was drowsy and slept for three days after she fell asleep, and then she had a fever and she was sober. The wind and snow continued to go down, and did not mean to stop at all.
Sick and confused, he woke up and down twice, and it seemed that he glanced at Mo Ziqian's figure resting slightly beside the couch, and was really moved.
But her small face was still cold and slightly ill, regardless of the wind and snow, she insisted on going.
Mo Ziqian also had to follow her advice and protect her in the snow ...