Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

"Doctor, doctor, how is Your Majesty?"

In the dormitory, Mu Ciwan leaned against Qiu Cimu sickly, and Qiu Cimu was sitting beside her, hugging her with his arms, carefully avoiding his wound, and looking anxiously at the approaching Those imperial doctors.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, although this arrow has been poisoned, there is an antidote for this poison in the palace, and it will not harm Your Majesty's dragon body, but..."

The imperial doctor likes to make a big turn when he talks. Looking at Mu Ciwan's weak face, Qiu Cimu feels extremely anxious in his heart, but the imperial doctor is still playing tricks, so that a person who is originally elegant and elegant can't help being infected. A little irritable: "Say it!"

"Yes, this feather arrow penetrates relatively deep, and needs to be well recuperated. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it for a while."

The imperial doctor wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his head, and said quickly.

"Do as you say, you all step back first."

Mu Ciwan raised his eyelids, looked at the kneeling people below, and told them to leave first.

Qiu Cimu thought he was leaving too, thinking how he was going to put Mu Ciwan down, and then leave slowly, Mu Ciwan had already spoken: "Cimu stay here with me, everyone else go down."

As soon as these words came out, Qiuci dusk later realized that the posture of the two of them was not normal. They straightened their backs and did not dare to act rashly. During their breathing, they could even hear their own heart beating slightly faster and Mu Ciwan Qianqian breathing.

He couldn't help lowering his eyes to check Mu Ciwan's expression, but caught off guard and met the other's dark eyes, not haggard and weak, like the starry sky at night, deep and intoxicating, Qiu Cimu couldn't help but fall into it.

"Your Majesty, if there is nothing wrong, the servants will leave first."

He frowned and said, and was about to stand up, but Mu Ciwan grabbed his wrist, "I saved Cimu, didn't Cimu show any signs?"

What does it mean.

Qiu Cimu's face froze, he did not escape, Mu Ciwan was still leaning in his arms, but I don't know if it was his illusion, the other party's momentum was a head higher than him, which made him lose the wind.

"Thank you Your Majesty for saving your life. If Your Majesty has any orders, I will do my best."

"Really, then please trouble Cimu to take care of me." Of course Mu Ciwan heard that this was the other party's polite words, but how could she let go of this opportunity and naturally followed his words.

While talking, he pretended to accidentally pull the wound, and frowned, showing the appearance of enduring pain.

Qiu Cimu, who wanted to refuse, was speechless in an instant.

In any case, the other party was injured because of him, and it was impossible to ignore it.

He could only purse his lips and sit back.

"What's wrong with your Majesty?"

Of course not.

Mu Ciwan blinked, covered the wound with one hand, and fell directly on Qiu Cimu's chest, "I'm a little tired, the poison has just been relieved, I feel a little dizzy, can Cimu let me lean on for a while?"

How could Qiu Cimu be able to say the words of refusal? His lips parted, but seeing Mu Ciwan's weak appearance, he swallowed all the words he wanted to say, and looked at Mu Ciwan with lowered eyes. At night, he stiffened his body and let her lean on him.

Time passed slowly, and the breathing on her side gradually calmed down. Qiu Cimu thought she was asleep, and the attendants outside knocked on the door to deliver medicine. Qiu Cimu deliberately lowered her voice to let her in, but the attendants outside could hear her How could Mu Ciwan not hear the sound.

Someone who hadn't fallen asleep pretended to have just woken up, opened his eyes tiredly, and coughed twice, his pale lips were tightly pressed together, looking a little dry, he was still wearing the clothes just now, his left shoulder A hole was cut, and now it can be seen that gauze is wrapped around it, which was made when the imperial doctor pulled out the feather arrow to treat the wound just now.

At that time, Qiu Cimu felt bloody when he saw that scene, and he didn't dare to watch it any longer. He hugged Mu Ciwan, so some blood splattered on his body, one or two spots, like plum blossoms blooming on his robe.

Seeing that Mu Ci woke up late, he wondered if he had disturbed her, wanted to speak but didn't know how to say it, so he could only watch silently as the attendants were about to come in.

Mu Ciwan said at the right time: "Cimu, my hand hurts, feed me."

The attendant kneeling below was startled when she heard Mu Ciwan's name. As the emperor's personal attendant, she was also very discerning. Wan's heart was unusual, and she immediately had a plan in her mind, thinking that her attitude towards Qiu Cimu must be respectful.

Qiu Cimu thought to himself that you obviously hurt your left hand, and it doesn't hinder the right hand. Besides, there are so many attendants, why must he come, but seeing Mu Ciwan's appearance, he pursed his lips and waved to the attendant, motioning for her to bring it over. , and freed up two hands to hold the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and carefully measured the temperature before feeding it to Mu Ciwan.

She could take a sip of the medicine for boredom, but Mu Ciwan insisted on drinking a stick of incense, and she didn't think it was troublesome, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at Qiu Cimu's serious expression, she knew that this move was a move. By the way.

The attendant straightened the empty bowl and went out, knowing with a wink that this was not her place.

In such a large space, only Qiu Cimu and Mu Ciwan were left.

Qiu Cimu felt that his shoulders were a little numb, after all, he had been leaning against someone for a long time, "Your Majesty, do you want to rest for a while?"

"It's hard work." Mu Ciwan supported the bed with one hand, sat up pretending to be very difficult, and started his own performance.

She put her hand on her lips, coughed lowly, and turned her head to look at Qiu Cimu: "The situation is dangerous just now, is Cimu hurt?"

Qiucimu shook his head.

The only danger was blocked by Mu Ciwan, and it was clear that the other party had no reason to resist it for him.

"That's frightening. This time it's really not good for me to arrange. I'll go back and have a good rest after dinner."

As Mu Ciwan spoke, he coughed once or twice.

The trick of chasing people, showing weakness first, and then being reasonable, Mu Ciwan has mastered all of them.

Seeing Master's more and more moved expression, she felt more and more happy in her heart, but she was able to bear it all down, and she still looked haggard on the surface, as if recovering from a serious illness.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Qiu Cimu's arm still has a little bit of power. Hearing what Mu Ciwan said, he wanted to stand up and salute, but when he raised his arm, it was so painful that he stopped in the air. Mu Ciwan pinched him He rubbed his hand for him: "I forgot, it's been too long, but I still feel uncomfortable?"

The soreness was slowly disappearing, and Qiu Cimu couldn't help being moved when he looked at the injured person in front of him who was still worried about him.