Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

Zhong Yixiao fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up, she was choked awake.

Someone looked into his mouth with a spoon, and the bitter and smelly warm liquid also slipped into his throat, and then... he was choked up in his throat, and before he opened his eyes, he pushed away the bed beside the bed. The person, holding his throat, crawled up and coughed continuously.

The feeling of being choked is not pleasant, the whole nasal cavity is filled with the bitter medicinal juice, when the cough stops, Zhong Yixiao's eye circles are slightly rosy, and he opened his mouth to pant for a while, the person he pushed away earlier also started He spoke, his tone calm and familiar.

"woke up."

Zhong Yixiao's eyes widened suddenly, and she turned her head slowly. The child in snow-white clothes was splashed with brown medicine juice, holding a small bowl expressionlessly. There was still some medicine juice in the bowl. Zhong Yixiao cleared her throat. , Seeing the chill in the child's eyes, he shuddered a little, but what came to his heart was an incomparable surprise.

Grabbing the child's hand, Zhong Yi Xiaoxi said, "Jiaojiao! You're back!...No, where have you been these few days, why are you here, here...this is not us Are you staying at an inn?"

As he spoke, he finally remembered to observe the surrounding environment. This was indeed the inn he had stayed in before, and it was the room he had booked.

But Mo Jiao ignored him, and put the bowl into Zhong Yixiao's hand, there was still half a bowl of medicinal juice in the bowl, he shook his hands wet, as if suppressing his anger, he said coldly, "Drink the medicine yourself."

"……Oh."

It was obvious that the child who was a little cleanliness was upset, Zhong Yixiao obediently shut up and drank the medicine, then turned the empty bowl over, as if he didn't feel the bitterness, and looked at his child with a smile on his face, looking a little silly .

"I'm done drinking."

……

Mo Jiao looked at his face, thinking that this man had never doubted whether the medicine was poisonous, and told him to drink it, so he really drank it, calming his anger for no reason, and Zhong Yixiao said again: "You go first Change your clothes, it's all my fault for getting your clothes wet."

Just as Mo Jiao wanted, he nodded, and went to the next room to change into clean clothes, thinking that Zhong Yixiao had completely trusted his smile just now, and when he laughed at him for being stupid, he felt inexplicably unhappy, he was so fond of Xiao Are the children so good?

When he was in the back mountain yesterday, he saw himself as the leader of the Demon Cult, but he didn't even bother to talk to him!

After thinking about it, Mo Jiao returned to Zhong Yixiao's room after changing his clothes, and when he entered the door, he immediately saw that the man had got up in his clothes.

Zhong Yixiao, who was slapped by Zuo Hufa, suffered some internal injuries, but it was not serious, but he looked haggard. With his ability, he could recover after a period of rest.

But when Mo Jiao saw what he was holding in his hand, he suddenly trembled and his eyes widened. Just when Zhong Yixiao turned his head, his eyes moved away from the letter in his hand and fell on Mo Jiao.

The sun bathes the child, no matter how cold and pretending to be indifferent, the child is softened by the warmth.

Zhong Yixiao raised the corners of her lips suddenly, raised the letter, and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, so it's your uncle who came?"

He saw that Mo Jiao had stayed here and forgot to deal with the letter that he lied to be left by his uncle, and he was relieved from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to understand some things.

While Mo Jiao was thinking about the countermeasures, Zhong Yixiao smiled again and said, "I see, I was knocked out by the left protector earlier, and it was your uncle who saved me, right? The expert who helped us is actually your uncle, right?"

Where did Mo Jiao's uncle come from? His family has long since died.

But Mo Jiao still nodded calmly, "Yeah."

But Zhong Yixiao has doubts again, although he likes to play tricks, he still needs to ask Mo Jiao for proof.

"It's not convenient for your uncle to show up, so he took you away secretly, but later he left me a letter, which should be after I was captured by Qin Yu... You have come back again? Your uncle must be very good at martial arts." , It must be an expert in the world, I remember that the left protector of the Devil Sect and the leader of the Devil Sect came that day..."

The more he talked, the more confused he was, Zhong Yixiao took the child and sat down, staring at the child with bright eyes, "Where's your uncle, can you let brother see him?"

The corners of Mo Jiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly, "Uncle left. He said he was very busy and didn't have time to stay here. I don't know what the sect leader or Zuo protector is. I was sick that night. Uncle thought you were a bad person. He took me away first, and after I explained it to him, we came back, but we didn't see you..."

The words stopped at this point, Mo Jiao opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Uncle said he went out to find you, and then he brought you back. He saw your illness, took the medicine and left."

Always leave some space for Zhong Yixiao to imagine. Mo Jiao subconsciously doesn't want this idiot to know his identity. He is just a child now, so of course he doesn't know much. Telling Zhong Yixiao so vaguely Enough is enough.

When Zhong Yixiao heard that the long-awaited expert had left, his eyes were a little more disappointed, and he sighed: "I see, then I would like to thank your uncle... No, your uncle left, why did you stay here?" ?”

Mo Jiao suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at him. Under Zhong Yixiao's gaze, his eyelashes trembled slightly. He lowered his eyes slowly, grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and whispered: "Uncle, he is very busy... he has no time to look at me, call me go home……"

Hearing this, Zhong Yixiao showed a disapproving expression, "How could this be possible! You are a child, how could you let yourself go home alone?"

As she spoke, she became more and more annoyed, Zhong Yixiao muttered, "No wonder you wanted to run away from home earlier, your uncle was too much, to treat you like this..."

Seeing Mo Jiao pursed his lips and looked calm, Zhong Yixiao felt more distressed, hugged the child, ignored the child's suddenly widening pupils, squeezed the head to his chest, and rubbed the child's end Rou Shun Qingsi sighed and said: "I'm sorry, brother won't talk anymore, Jiaojiao, don't be sad, just cry if you want to cry..."

……

Mo Jiao came back to his senses, his whole body was enveloped by the warm aura from Zhong Yixiao's body, his heart throbbed inexplicably, he was speechless, and he didn't push the other person away with his hands, but a small face was forced to the other person's chest That place that was not soft made Mo Jiao's cheeks slowly creep up with two touches of strange blush.

When Zhong Yixiao let go of him, he saw the child with downcast eyes and red nose, so he decided that the child was sad. After seeing the letter and Mo Jiao's testimony, he was completely Xu Quanwei returned to the inn, Zhong Yixiao believed most of Mo Jiao's words.

Zhong Yixiao suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "Then is your illness cured? Is there any discomfort now?"

Mo Jiao raised his eyes to look at him, shook his head and said, "It's all right."

Wanting to ask the child, she couldn't find anything, Zhong Yixiao rubbed the child's head, seeing that he was much more well-behaved today than in the past few days, and did not resist his movements and hugs, Zhong Yixiao was overjoyed, and said to the child: "Okay, since we are safe now, let's go home quickly, Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, brother will protect you this time."

……go home?This time, Mo Jiao couldn't suppress his heart that has been beating wildly lately. This word is really far away and strange to him.

But in a daze, his forehead suddenly became warm, and Mo Jiao stared in astonishment at the guy who was still laughing after kissing his forehead, Zhong Yixiao touched Mo Jiao's cheek with a light smile, and his voice was just right, very gentle and pleasant .

"Let's go home together. Uncle doesn't have time to look after you. You still have an older brother."

Mo Jiao blinked his eyes full of astonishment, but opened his mouth in silence.

... Zhong Yixiao, this, this little bastard!Not even the little ones are spared!

Zhong Yixiao didn't know what happened after he passed out, but what he said was right, they were safe for the time being, Qin Yu and Xie Lingyu were gone, Zuo Hufa and the leader of the Demon Cult were gone, he was very cautious, woke up On the same day, I took the child on the road.

Fortunately, he was not far from home, but within two days, he took the child to his door.

Xianyun Manor is a garden in Suzhou. Unlike other Jianghu people, Zhong Yixiao's family property is located in the market, which probably means hiding in the city, or because Zhong Yixiao prefers to be lively.

Outside the door is the bustling street, the small bridge over the flowing water in front of the door, the pink lotus looming under the layers of green umbrellas in the middle of the river, the air is filled with the faint fragrance of grass, and the Jiangnan water town has a beautiful scenery.

White walls surround the manor, and there are two stone lions in front of the gate, setting off the vermilion gate behind it very majesticly.

Zhong Yixiao had a smile on his face, and he could clearly see his joy. Anyone who went home would be unhappy, but there was no one in front of the door. When he came to the door with a burden on his back and led the child, he knocked on the copper button in front of the door. While waiting for the people inside to come out, he did not forget to appease Mo Jiao.

"This is our family, Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, you are so pretty, everyone will like you very much."

Mo Jiao twitched the corner of his mouth, didn't say much, let Zhong Yixiao wishfully hold onto his wrist, tired of being hung by his arm all day long, okay?

He still had a displeased expression on his face, but in Zhong Yixiao's eyes, it meant that the child was getting scared in a new place.

No matter when and where, Zhong Shaoxia likes to make up his own brain.

When he arrived at Xianyun Manor, Mo Jiao began to feel a little uncomfortable. He ran around with Zhong Yixiao all the way, and he didn't know that he was really going home with someone. What are you doing here!

But it's all here...

The door was opened with a small gap, and a white and tender boy poked his head out inside. His round face was like a steamed bun, but he was not fat, and looked a little weak.

The boy's eyes were very big, and he turned around Zhong Yixiao's body, and suddenly he was shocked: "Young master, you are finally back!"

Zhong Yixiao pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Yes, Xiaotao..."

As soon as his voice fell, the door was quickly closed by the young man named Xiaotao inside. If it wasn't for Zhong Yixiao's footsteps moving back in time, his nose would be ashamed, so he couldn't even speak. Very embarrassing.

But there was a door, and the joyful cheers of the boy just now came from inside.

"Sisters, come out quickly! The young master is back!"

... sisters?

Mo Jiao's complexion changed in vain, and he raised his head to look at Zhong Yixiao quietly. Zhong Yixiao was feeling embarrassed, rubbed his nose and laughed dryly: "...that brat, I don't know how to put us in first..."

Mo Jiao didn't care about this, his eyes narrowed slightly, his murderous look was almost exposed, it was clearly written on his face that if you don't explain to those sisters in the family, you will die!