After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

Screams were heard from the post station.

I didn't know and thought he had killed someone.

“Ahhh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, please be gentler!”

[Host, other hosts don't even make a sound when they are injured, why are you howling like a ghost? 】

"I have strength now, so I can't howl? It hurts, okay? I didn't even groan the last time I was injured."

[You really do whatever you want. ]

"You know shit. The pain of being hurt all of a sudden is different from the pain of being scraped again. One is when you are not mentally prepared, and the other is when you are mentally prepared."

"Pain that you are mentally prepared for will amplify the pain infinitely, because you already know that such an injury is very painful. If you then use a knife to scrape it, think about it, isn't it scary? Tsk, you won't understand even if I tell you."

【….】

At this moment, the doctor poured a bottle of strong liquor on Lan Zhi's wound...

A piercing pain came instantly, and she was so afraid of the pain that she almost jumped up to hide from the foot.

“Ahhhh, I’m going to die, damn!”

Lan Zhi clenched the injured hand tightly with her other hand, and tears burst out.

"Don't say bad words. How can it hurt so much?"

Lan Zhi stared at Mo Ci with eyes wide open. It was really easy to talk without any pain in the waist.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, which were like peach blossoms or almonds, slid down her soft face to her chin, and dripped onto the bloodstains on her clothes.

"What's with all the blood on you?"

"Ah?" Lan Zhi was stunned by the pain. After hearing his words, she lowered her head to look at the bloodstains on her chest.

"Maybe it was the blood dripping from my palm, hiss——"

The doctor was applying medicine to her when Lan Zhi took another breath.

"If you scream again, I'll stuff your mouth with a cloth."

"Do you have any humanity at all?"

After hearing her words, Mo Ci narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly.

You are getting bolder and bolder, daring to talk to him like this.

If she wasn't a woman, he would have kicked her out.

"You won't find true love this way, I tell you."

Lan Zhi pouted and muttered, fortunately she didn't need to cry out in pain anymore, the doctor was already bandaging her.

It was really inconvenient to have an injured right hand, and Lan Zhi felt this even more when she was eating.

"Are there any buns or something like that that you can eat with your hands?"

She asked the person who brought the food with a smile.

"The steamed buns were only available in the morning, and now they are all gone."

"Oh, where are the steamed buns?"

"No, we all eat rice here."

"......"

Isn't it just the left hand? Just hold the spoon.

Can it really make things difficult for the people who eat there?

Lan Zhi ate the rice spoonful by spoonful, but the vegetables were difficult to scoop.

After trying twice to scoop up the soup without success, she simply mixed some vegetable soup with her rice.

Mo Ci, who was sitting next to her, gave her a piece of meat and said, "Stupid."

Lan Zhi didn't argue with him and continued eating.

As a result, a spoonful of rice was thrown out directly when the spoon was picked up...

Lan Zhi felt that the situation was not good, and then a gnashing voice came: "Lan-Zhi!"

She didn't dare to look up, or even move. She just raised her eyes and glanced over, only to see Mo Ci's handsome and enchanting face covered with rice.

He looked like he was about to explode with anger.

Lan Zhi resisted the urge to laugh, and quickly stood up and wiped his face with her sleeves: "Accident, accident."

[Host, I have heard you say this to him twice.]

"Shut up, you!"

【...】

Mo Ci grabbed her rubbing hands and pushed her away. She staggered and lost her balance, and without thinking, she held on to the back of the chair with her right hand.

"hiss!"

She cried out in pain and quickly pulled her hand away.

Mo Ci was stunned for a moment, then looked at her injured hand with some annoyance.

He turned away, stood up and walked out, his voice calm and unhurried: "Eat it yourself."

Seeing that he had left, Lan Zhi said to Liu Dong, "Your master doesn't want to eat anymore, please sit down and eat."

"Prime Minister Lan, are you not afraid of His Majesty?"

The master was clearly angry just now, but he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Of course I'm not afraid. I'm scared to death. Let's eat."

Liudong: I don’t believe you.

................

"Look, keep looking!"

Meng Beixiao covered his forehead with his hands, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

She actually had the guts to snatch the person away right under his nose. She was really brave.

What exactly is the other party's purpose?

Why did you kidnap Lan Zhi?

Or did he know that Lan Zhi was the one holding the red mole, and wanted to snatch her away and present her to another country?

When they lost him, they were not very far from the border of Mo, so it was very likely that the man was going to Mo.

That blue weaver...

Can I come back again?

What if he never comes back?

Thinking of this, Meng Beixiao felt a surge of sadness in his heart.

He shouldn't have taken him to any military camp.

He shouldn't have been angry with him and slapped away the buns he bought for him.

He took the sword with his bare hands regardless of the danger for him.

He risked his life to lead the enemy away for him.

He vomited blood because of him, but smiled and said it was an old problem. He got rid of such a good person.

An inexplicable feeling hit my heart, creating ripples.

.......

[Meng Beixiao's favorability +30, current favorability is 65. ]

"what?!"

Lan Zhi's eyes lit up. "Meng Beixiao's favorability has increased? And it has increased so much. He won't think I'm dead, right?"

Then you can't go back in a hurry, otherwise your favorability will drop.

"Let's go, what are you laughing at?" Mo Ci said coldly.

"Oh, it's coming."

Lan Zhi originally wanted to ride a horse by herself, but Mo Ci scolded her: "Don't you want your hands anymore?"

Afterwards, she wanted to ride on the same horse with Liu Dong, but Mo Ci asked again, "If there is an emergency, do you want Liu Dong to save you, or use you as a scapegoat?"

He didn't even say he would give her a ride, so she finally had no choice but to ask, "Can I ride on the same horse with Your Majesty?"

He snorted coldly, looking like he was reluctantly agreeing.

On the way back, Mo Ci asked, "Why do you want to disguise yourself as a man and be the prime minister?"

"I'm used to being lazy and I'm afraid I'll be chosen as a concubine in the harem."

Mo Ci couldn't help but sneer a few times: "You? You still want to be a concubine in the harem? You really think too much."

"Well, now I know."

"You are committing the crime of deceiving the emperor, do you know that?"

"......"

Lan Zhi tilted her head to look at him. This guy was so handsome even when looking up. His jawline was really superior.

She retracted her gaze and asked, "Isn't he going to be beheaded again when he returns this time?"

"Then you'd better not let anyone find out. For example, the perfume you're using now is too feminine."

"I don't use any perfume, why do you all say I have a scent?"

Lan Zhi raised her hand and smelled it again. There was no smell. Could it be that she was used to it?

She was a flower fairy in the world of immortals and she knew that she had the scent of flowers on her body, but when she returned here, she really didn't smell any fragrance.

Could it be that others can smell it but I can’t?

"Who else said that?"

Lan Zhi thought he was trying to trick her, so she said casually, "People who have been close to me."

"Do you really think there's a scent? I didn't take a shower yesterday."

Mo Ci frowned, as if his brows were full of black lines.

"Stay away from me."

After Lan Zhi followed Mo Ci back to the palace, she moved back to where she used to live.

Mo Ci was still as cold and indifferent to her as before, but his favorability towards her inexplicably increased by 10.