Mu Lingyi listened to her Yan'er's cheerful voice, and her face was suddenly full of love and tenderness, and she quickened her pace and entered the inner room to see her.

But his footsteps paused, and he looked at his face very unruly, and he actually moved the wound.

And Yan Le sat on the side of the boat and looked at Mu Lingyi's somewhat hurried figure, and suddenly remembered something.

"Ling Yi, did you handle the case so quickly? And went home to change your clothes? ”

His original black clothes were changed back to the dark blue brocade clothes he wore most often, which was not only sharp, but also revealed his exclusive nobility.

Mu Lingyi's figure suddenly paused because of Yan Le's words, and hurriedly covered it up.

"Yes, my clothes are dirty, and I don't dare to come to see my little Yan'er, so I went back to wash up and then come back, the emperor has also confirmed the closure of the case, and the case is over, so I will attend the funeral tomorrow." His voice was the peace and naturalness that he tried to hide, and then he leaned over to take out the medicine box, so that he could not panic, and to avoid the wound on his arm to let his face know that he was sad.

Yan Le watched Mu Lingyi come to him with the medicine box, watching his movements a little unnatural, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch the ink He had been subconsciously trying to avoid exerting his right hand.

She didn't find anything, but out of knowing him very well, she naturally touched him, touched his arm, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your hand?" Is it because of my pillow sore? She remembered her Ling Yi, his dominant hand was his right hand, but since he came back, he used his left hand from helping him pull the quilt to carrying the medicine box.

Mu Lingyi's heart was stunned by Yan Le's words, and his eyes flashed with disbelief. He was surprised that his Yan'er understood himself to a point that he couldn't imagine, he was afraid that his hand would make the wound bleed seriously again, and then he kept avoiding flexing his arms and using his arms to exert force, she found all such details, and the direction of her inquiry was so cute, she was so petite, how could she put her hands sour?

"Little fool~ there is nothing to do, obediently carry it, and I will help you change the dressing." His voice was full of laughter, and he wanted to tell her that even if she really didn't get on the boat, she would have to sleep on herself all day, and she would be fine.

Yan Le tilted his little head, didn't turn around in a hurry, his hand still stayed on Mu Lingyi's arm, and gently stroked the ink, wanting to help him soften.

But her movements were quickly dissolved by Mu Lingyi, and then she got up and sat directly on the other side, directly behind her, helping her pull the quilt well, exposing the wound on her back.

He didn't want her to touch the bandage, he didn't want her to be suspicious, so, what he said—

"Yan'er~ will change the dressing first, and you can't catch a cold."

Yan Le didn't say anything in the end, and nodded obediently.

"Good~"

Mu Lingyi breathed a sigh of relief when she couldn't see, and then took out the medicine in her arms, applied it to her wound, and then took out the bandage from the medicine box and folded it on a pad, wrapping it around and around it. His heart didn't have any other thoughts to think about his face. His heart was already aching from seeing her terrible wound again. He felt suffocated, and felt that this should have been his own.

Finally, after completely bandaging the wound, he will settle firmly on the bandage, praying for his face, get better soon, hurry up, and tomorrow will be fine.

Yan Le felt that his Ling Yi was sad, turned around and hugged him, and smiled sweetly at him.

"Ling Yi ~ Yan'er doesn't hurt, don't be sad." She really didn't hurt, but became happy. Because his Ling Yi is too good and good to himself, he can feel his attention to himself and his love for himself.

Mu Lingyi listened to her words, didn't want her to become worried about herself, and tried to smile at her. He tried hard to say to himself in his heart, his Yan'er, no longer hurt, she uses the best medicine, the wound will heal quickly, and he will protect her well during this important period, so that after her wound is healed, there will be no scar.

"Yan'er~ I know, are you hungry, can we eat?" He wants her to live well, and to follow the healthiest trajectory for her to be like ordinary people in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Yan Le listened to Mu Lingyi talk about eating, remembering that she had drunk wine just now, and was very surprised that she didn't feel it at all, whether she was a god of wine or not! A thousand cups are not drunk!

The light in her eyes became even brighter, and while wearing Mu Lingyi's hand and dressing, she was very happy to show off her glorious achievements.

"Ling Yi~ Yan Er drank that wine, and she didn't feel it at all! Yan'er will not be able to drink outside in the future! I'm not drunk with a thousand cups! ”

Mu Lingyi was amused by Yan Le's words, hugged her and leaned on her in his arms, and gently tapped the tip of her nose with his fingertips.

"Little fool~ Do you think I'll give you a chance to drink while I'm away? That's just a little bit. He really sighed why his face was so simple and so cute. I thought that she should lie down and sleep obediently after drinking, but I knew that I didn't plan to let her get drunk, I wasn't there, what if the cute little Yan'er was drunk and recognized others as herself?

Mu Lingyi's words were heard in Yan Le's ears, and for the first time, he felt that his Ling Yi had hit him.

She wrinkled her little face aggrievedly and watched Mu Lingyi protest.

"Ling Yi! Then you can take more for Yan'er to drink! Yan'er can practice, before the prince of Youzhiguo comes, Yan'er is not afraid of others passing wine to him at the palace banquet! She said it, feeling that she was right! At the palace banquet where he returned last time, Liang Yining toasted, he was injured and couldn't drink, so he couldn't drink, and then there was no reason to shirk it.

Mu Lingyi listened to his Yan'er, and said very reasonably, after entering the palace, he couldn't resist the emperor after all, if he toasted, it was the emperor who wanted Yan'er to drink, then he still needed to be patient after all, then his own Yan'er would be in the most dangerous place to be poured under the big stop, and he at least had to know where the lovely Yan'er had drunk.

He thought, nodded, touched her little face, and nodded.

"Okay, we can have another drink tonight." He was actually curious about Xiao Yan'er, who drank the most. People who drink the most tend to become defenseless and become the most real side, and the real side of their cute face is invincible and cute, so it must be very interesting.

Mu Lingyi thought about it, he didn't feel that he pinched Yan Le's little face, and imagined that his Yan Er would be more cute if he was more round. Her own Yan'er is still too weak and too thin, so she has to take care of her.

Yan Le's excitement seemed to have been poured cold water after hearing Mu Lingyi's loose mouth, and he was very helpless.

"Ling Yi? Just one cup? She couldn't believe that she could test the amount of alcohol with another drink???

That small quilt, even if you have ten cups, you can't drink the most.

Mu Lingyi was amused by her sudden interest again, and looked at her with doting eyes in his eyes.

"Yan Erqing, I can add another glass." He discussed the matter with her in a different way, in a very sweet way.

Yan Le saw that his Ling Yiqingqing's persistence was back, and in addition to pleasure and sweetness, he liked him so much.

The steadiness of the two extended after being silent, and ended after the shock was close.

Mu Lingyi hugged her Yan'er, and Anfu surrounded her.

Yan Le buried himself in his arms, worked hard, breathed deeply, the familiar breath on his body, and then asked himself to talk to Ling Yi about the matter.

After being sweet and close to his own Ling Yi, he has to talk about business, and he can't let his kiss Ling Yi not do his job.

She thought, gently pushed Mu Lingyi, and after he let go a little, she looked up at him, and made clear to him her own arrangements after his absence.

Mu Lingyi was very happy with his Yan'er, and used the power of the Dark Gate to do these things to help Yan Mo. She said before that she wanted her power to be separated from herself, but she wanted to cooperate with Yan Mo and let Yan Mo become her strength. At that time, I actually didn't want my own Yan'er to be so clearly separated from myself. I really want to help her, what I have is hers, and even the person I have is completely hers, so she shouldn't take any risks to do anything.

Mu Lingyi thought about it, but unconsciously stabilized her.

My own face is my wife, and I have no distinction between you and me.

Yan Le pushed gently, Mu Lingyi, wanting him not to be a mystery and to get down to business.

Mu Lingyi sensed Yan Le's intentions and let go of her.

"Does Yan'er have anything else to say?" He was a little puzzled, apart from Yan Mo's matter, was there anything else?

Yan Le nodded heavily, and then pointed out of the inner room with his little finger.

"Ling Yi~ You checked my information and came out, and Chu Bai sent it." She wouldn't doubt her Ling Yi at all because of this weird remark, but she would still be curious and wanted to let her Ling Yi watch it with her.

Mu Lingyi listened to her words, raised her hand gently, very lightly, and knocked on her little head, very helpless She said it like this, and she felt negative again.

"Little fool~ It's not that I checked you, it's the echo of the last time I went to track down what happened when you and Yu Ran were children, don't say it so unclear in the future, make me nervous." He really felt that he would become unbearable if he said this, and his face was his own treasure! The person she trusts the most, how can she check her!

Yan Le looked at Mu Lingyi and corrected his words very seriously, and it was very funny that Nie Lingyi stared at himself seriously, emphasizing his words Ling Yi's face.

"Ling Yi~ Your guts are getting smaller and smaller! Why? She really didn't understand that she trusted Ling Yi so much, and it could be said that she hadn't really been angry with him, but why was he always afraid that he would misunderstand him?

Mu Lingyi looked at the corners of her smiling eyes, and didn't mind her pinching her cheeks, raising her hand to wrap her little hands, feeling the warmth she passed on to herself.