Kuaiwen: Showdown, I am the vicious male supporting character

"Uh... Your Majesty, you can't say that. My parents have given birth to and raised me for so many years. No matter how weak the relationship is, there is still some affection."

Mo Xiang dodged her eyes and spoke coquettishly. Ling Xiao frowned, curious about what Mo Xiang's situation was now.

"Okay! You rest first, I'll catch the car."

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, lowering the curtain of the carriage.

"Your Majesty, since you have decided to return to Beijing, go to the town ahead and hire a coachman! This journey has been rough and rough, and you are asked to drive the coach yourself, which really makes me feel bad."

Mo Xiang's voice was soft, Ling Xiao responded vaguely, and drove the carriage towards the capital.

This sedan is custom-made and is extremely soft, and there is no bumpiness in the carriage.Mo Xiang leaned on the lounge chair and drank tea leisurely, her voice almost inaudible.

"It's such a pity that the soul in this body didn't last until I came. If there wasn't some consciousness left in the blood of the body, I wouldn't have to pretend to have amnesia, which would be annoying to death.

I hope the palace has a personal maid or something who can understand this woman a little bit.Otherwise, I would have no choice but to go back to this person's parents' house, and I don't know if I can make up my mind.

The regent, who has the aura of a dragon in his body, actually wants to travel around instead of the country, which is simply sick.

This princess is also stupid. She is obviously a delicate beauty, but she lives in the wind and sun every day, eating bran and vegetables, and there is not even a servant around her.

Sigh... It's a pity that with such a beautiful face, I really can't bear to do it directly. "

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised as he was still driving. This was the first time he had encountered such a sudden self-destruction in so many worlds.

Knowing that this ghost has no memory and won't seek revenge for no reason, I can relax a little.

When passing by the town, Ling Xiao deliberately speeded up the carriage. After passing the town, he deliberately startled the horse again.

"Moxiang!"

The horse suddenly hit a tree, and the entire carriage was overturned.

Ling Xiao shouted heartbroken and urgently. Mo Xiang, who had originally cast a spell to protect herself, immediately withdrew her guard, but did not wait for Ling Xiao's hug.

"Oh!"

Mo Xiang was thrown to the ground heavily, and her legs were severed by the car shaft. Her eyes darkened in severe pain and she fainted.

Ling Xiao leisurely opened the tattered carriage, casually pulled up the intact wooden board at the bottom of the carriage, tied a rope and dragged Mo Xiang to set up the horse again, and drove towards the capital at high speed.

One day later, without the wind protection of the carriage, Mo Xiang slowly woke up amid the bumps.

"My lord."

Mo Xiang's voice was hoarse and she called softly. The sharp pain from her legs made the corners of her mouth ache. Didn't this person know to bandage herself first?

"Moxiang, don't be afraid, I will take you back to the capital to find the imperial doctor. I will definitely take you back!"

Ling Xiao raised his riding whip and spoke eagerly. Just when Mo Xiang was about to speak, the roar of thunder suddenly came from the sky.

Then, heavy rain fell, and in the wind and rain with lightning and thunder, Ling Xiao took off his coat and covered Mo Xiang, and rubbed her hair distressedly.

"Moxiang, I will definitely take you back, don't worry."

Mo Xiang nodded with emotion in her eyes. When Ling Xiao turned around and continued on his way, he quickly took out a few small pills from his own space and swallowed them.

Mo Xiang's complexion improved visibly with the naked eye. Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and flew to the sky. He was soaked in the rain!

"boom……"

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the carriage hard. Ling Xiao was immediately hit and vomited a mouthful of blood. He rolled down from the horse and lay in the grass in a panic.

Mo Xiang raised her eyes to the sky in astonishment, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and severity.

"Tiandao, how dare you attack the son of the plane? I advise you not to seek death. Stay away now. Maybe my aunt can let you live for a few more years!"

Mo Xiang roared into the void and was about to get up to help Ling Xiao and feed him medicine.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Tiandao covered his face. The first strike was an ordinary thunderstorm on a rainy day. It hit Lord Thor, and the damage was not as high as the damage caused by him falling off his horse while acting.

However, after Mo Xiang cursed, what fell from the sky was the Thunder from the Nine Heavens, a thunder shot by Ling Xiao himself.

The next second, Mo Xiang could no longer scream. She was hit by thunder and fell on the carriage. Her whole body was twitching and she gradually became unconscious and breathless.

At this time, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. Ling Xiao patted the dust on his body and stood up, holding the horse and moving forward.

A few days later, the imperial doctors filed into the Regent's Palace, shaking their heads and sighing to apologize to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao has been relying on a breath of spiritual energy to keep him alive these days. He has become sallow and thin, with sunken eye sockets. He looks like he came to the capital without sleep because of Mo Xiang's worries.

When the imperial doctors advised Ling Xiao to mourn and prepare for the funeral, Mo Xiang finally regained some sanity.

With a hoarse voice, she pulled Ling Xiao over and told him a recipe, asking him to find someone to grab the medicine and feed it to herself.

Ling Xiao showed a pure and innocent smile like a child, and grabbed Mo Xiang's wrist excitedly.

"Moxiang, I knew you would never abandon me. You must stay and never leave me..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and fainted.

After Ling Xiao was hurriedly carried down by the attendants to find the imperial doctor, a maid wearing a brown maid skirt rushed in.

"Woohoo ... my lady! I said that letting you take me to travel together, you don't bring it, let Lingling stand in the house.

You have only been out for a short time, and when you come back, you are dead and injured with the prince. It’s so scary!

Wuwuwu... Miss, this slave is your dowry girl. We grew up together. Now that you are dead, this slave is no longer alive! "

630 cried and said that she was going to crash in front of Mo Xiang's bed. Mo Xiang rolled her eyes helplessly. At this time, she suddenly understood why the princess didn't bring a maid with her when traveling.

Who is a good person who can take such a stupid person with him when he goes out?When a couple goes out lovingly, why would they be annoyed to death if they bring such a thing with them?

"I'm not dead yet! Hurry up and get a pen and paper. I'll give you a prescription. You can write it down and get it for me. I'll be fine."

"Miss, are you confused? How can you prescribe medicine? Don't give it to yourself..."

Facing Mo Xiang's murderous gaze, 630 pretended to be innocent and shut up.

"But I can't write! Ah... I'll call the imperial doctor and ask him to give you medicine immediately."

Seeing that Mo Xiang, who had finally recovered, was going to be mad at herself, 630 turned around and ran out quickly.

Soon, an imperial doctor who was passing by innocently was brought in by her. Before entering the room, Mo Xiang heard the voice of 630 talking to the imperial doctor in a high voice.

"Our young lady is awake and insists on writing a prescription. You will listen to her soon. She has to prepare for the funeral anyway. If something happens to her own prescription, you don't need to be responsible.

So, don't talk nonsense when you go in. It will make our young lady angry to death. I'll put you to the test! "

Before Mo Xiang felt like she was going to be mad to death, 630 finally came in and the imperial doctor prescribed medicine.

Moxiang took the medicine she prescribed and felt a little energetic. She immediately opened up her own space, took out dozens of pills and drank them.

Immediately, she took out another bottle of elixir and asked 630 to deliver it to Ling Xiao. She felt very distressed when she saw Ling Xiao's haggard look just now.

630 ran out quickly, and then ran out again quickly, praising his lady as a miracle doctor.

Mo Xiang leaned on the bed and raised her eyes to look at 630

"Lingling, I want to hear about the past. Please talk to me about the past!"

630 sat obediently on the footrest, gently tucked Mo Xiang into the quilt, turned out a novel about the development of the Virgin White Lotus in his mind, and spoke slowly in a bewitching voice.