First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 535 Black belly Jiaojiao (one more)

   "No? Huh?"

  Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows, biting a dull sound from between his teeth.

  However, the person who was caught didn't seem to know the guilty conscience, and the cold fingertips continued to chirp down.

  Xiao Heng made her laugh angrily.

  Who is the thickest-skinned person in the world? This girl is none other than this girl.

  Xiao Heng is essentially a shy person. He blushes and his heart beats for a long time when he pulls a hand, but he can't hold someone to take advantage of him again and again, and he is so confident.

  Does this girl really think he dare not do anything to her?

  He squeezed her smooth little chin, and said with a hint of threat, "You don't want to go to sleep, do you?"

  Gu Jiao’s messy little hands paused, still closing his eyes, and said, "I think."

   "No, you don't want to."

  After Xiao Heng said, he turned over and put his elbows on her sides, pressing her under her body vainly.

  It was she who teased him first, so don't blame him for not letting her sleep well.

  He lowered his head and covered her soft lips.

  From the moment she rushed back in the wind and snow and appeared in front of him, and said to him "Happy birthday, Lord Xiao", he wanted to do so.

  He tried to restrain, this girl didn't know how hard he restrained, and easily broke all his restraints.

  After resting at home for a few days, the lips that were cracked by wind, sand and ice became moist and soft.

  His breathing was messed up, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

  He released her briefly, before the last trace of collapse.

   "Your face is red," Gu Jiao said.

   "Don't speak!" He buried his head in her neck.

   "Ears are also red." Gu Jiao said again.

   "Gu Jiaojiao!" His voice was dull.

  Gu Jiao tilted her head slightly, pointed her mouth at his red ears, and whispered: "The voice is not your own~"

  Xiao Heng's breathing was stagnant: "...Gu Jiaojiao!"

   "Yes." Gu Jiao answered obediently.

The presence of    made Xiao Heng's heart melt, and the humiliating flames were instantly extinguished by a basin of ice water, and he couldn't laugh or cry at someone under him.

  Someone is still an old **** with his eyes closed on the ground.

  Xiao Heng moved his elbows in, tightening her around her, and then the corners of her lips curled up, and he smiled: "Aren't you awake? Why can I still see it?"

  Try harder.

  Xiao Heng saw her eyes move steadily under her closed eyelids.

  Xiao Heng burst into laughter, pressed her forehead against her forehead, and said in a lowly bewildering voice, "I can't speak, huh?"

  His voice is so sweet that Gu Jiao’s ears are crisp.

  Gu Jiao paused: "You are so delicious."

  Xiao Heng: "..."

  How did the topic turn so fast?

  Okay, come, let’s talk about a few cents today.

  Xiao Heng looked at someone's eyes amusedly: "Really? I haven't eaten it, so why is it delicious?"

   "I have eaten it." Gu Jiao raised her hand blindly, touched his cheek, and nodded his lips.

  It's all like this, but I can still close my eyes and look like I'm not awake, Xiao Heng is also convinced.

  In ancient times, there were small thieves who concealed their ears and stolen the clock, and now there is Gu Jiao, a dramatist with his eyes closed.

  Xiao Heng wanted to laugh, and whispered in her ear: "Gu Jiaojiao, this is not called eating."

  He spoke quickly, and regretted it after he said it.

  These words...a bit too Meng Lang.

   seemed to be afraid that she would be embarrassed by her reaction, and he quickly changed the subject: "How old is the woman on your side?"

  Now that she knows that she is not the real Gu Jiaoniang, and she has admitted that she is not Gu Jiaoniang, then she doesn’t have to pretend to be unclear.

  Although he actually has too many things unclear.

  For example, her origin, and why she became Gu Jiaoniang.

  Gu Jiao didn’t know that so many things flashed in his heart in a short time. She answered honestly: “A woman who is eighteen adults and twenty is married.”

  Adulthood means being married, and getting married means getting married. Xiao Heng understands these things.

  Xiao Heng stroked the top of her hair, and asked softly: "Then you let me wait for you to grow up, do you wait until you are twenty or until you are eighteen?"

  Gu Jiao closed her eyes and was about to speak.

  Xiao Heng said hoarsely: "Eighteen."

  Gu Jiao: "I didn't say."

  Xiao Heng: "You said it, I heard it."

  Gu Jiao: "You shamelessly."

  Xiao Heng gave a low laugh, and gently touched her cheek: "Well, I'm shameless, but Doctor Gu, are you sure you can wait until eighteen?"

  Gu Jiao seriously said: "Of course I can!"

  Xiao Heng licked her lips and looked at her: "Would you like to take your hand out first before saying this?"

  Gu Jiao tilted her head: "I'm asleep."

  Xiao Heng: "..."

  Xiao Heng laughed lowly: "Okay, I get it."

  He lowered his head and covered her lips again, lingering and restrained, domineering but gentle.

  Gu Jiao fell asleep in great pleasure, and she was indescribably refreshed after waking up.

  Xiao Heng is no longer there. He left a note on the bedside table, stating that he had gone to the Criminal Ministry to assist with the case.

  The line between the lines is full of business affairs, and there is no half-ambiguous tone. However, Gu Jiao’s favorite snacks and meat are placed on the table intimately.

  Gu Jiao tasted a snack.

  唔, it's so sweet.

  Gu Jiao went to Mo Qianxue’s ward next door after finishing packing.

Speaking of which, the reason why this wing room was converted into a ward was given by Gu Chenglin. During the days when Gu Chenglin stayed here, Gu Jiao simply remodeled the room, added an operating bed, and kept the original one. Canopy bed.

  The medical officer Tong stayed all night before Dr. Song came over and changed his class.

  The one in the room right now is Doctor Song.

  Doctor Song was not idle while taking care of Mo Qianxue. He was looking through the cases compiled during this period, hoping to improve his medical skills as soon as possible.

  Gu Jiao entered the house.

  Doctor Song heard the movement and got up and greeted Gu Jiao: "Doctor Gu."

  "How is her situation?" Gu Jiao asked.

  Doctor Song said: "There is nothing serious for the time being, there is no postoperative infection, and the drainage of pleural effusion and gas is considered good."

  Dr. Song had performed several pneumothorax operations with Gu Jiao during the battle in Yuegucheng, and he knew what to pay attention to.

  Gu Jiao nodded: "You go and rest for a while, I just watch."

  Doctor Song did not decline.

  Gu Jiao does not like superficial skills, such as deliberately pretending to be diligent, etc. A person's diligence is reflected in his medical skills and medical ethics, not in these trivial matters.

  "I'll come over after a meal," said Doctor Song.

  Gu Jiao: "Yeah."

  ……

  Mo Qianxue's case spread throughout the capital overnight. After all, it was the oiran of Xianleju, and after all, he died so miserably.

  Hua Xiyao is the biggest suspect, but all kinds of evidence finally show that Hua Xiyao was not the murderer of Mo Qianxue.

  For the sake of Mo Qianxue, the teahouse that was supposed to open only after fifteenth began to work ahead of schedule, and there are quite a few people sitting in the teahouse to listen to the gossip.

There are different opinions about the murderer of Mo Qianxue. Some say it is a vendetta, some say it is a love kill, and some say it is a competition between peers. Ruanxiangge and Qingfenglou are two famous places that are second only to Xianleju. Suddenly became a target of public criticism.

   "It's been three days, I heard that the murderer has not been found."

  In Gu Jiao’s small courtyard, Er Dong’s and Gu Jiao sit on the porch to enjoy the scenery and drink tea.

   is the second owner.

  The medical clinic was not busy these few days, so he came over to find Gu Jiao for gossip.

  The second owner tweeted: "The murderer was too cruel. Not only did he kill, but he also slapped him seventeen or eighteen times. How much hatred and resentment is this?"

   "It's not seventeen or eight dollars, it's five dollars."

  An arrogant woman’s voice came from the ward, and the second owner was taken aback, then looked back and said: "Who is talking?"

   "Your aunt's grandma."

  Second owner: "..."

   "Is that girl awake?" Er Dongjia asked Gu Jiao in a low voice.

   "It should be." Gu Jiao put down the tea cup, got up and walked over and opened the door of the ward.

  The drainage tube on Mo Qianxue's body has long been removed, she is dressed neatly, of course, it is Gu Jiao's clothes.

  Gu Jiao is taller than her, but she is wide and loose, so she is just right when she wears a hospital gown.

   "How are you feeling?" Gu Jiao came to the bed, picked up a stethoscope and listened to her heart and lungs.

  Mo Qianxue blocked her hand, looked at her up and down, and said angrily: "Is it you?"

  The question is endless.

  Gu Jiao can understand, she did not deny: "Well, it's me."

  Mo Qianxue coldly said: "Are you a woman?"

  Gu Jiao answered honestly: "Yes."

  Mo Qianxue's tone became colder: "Are you not dumb?"

  Gu Jiao continued to answer honestly: "Well, no."

  Mo Qianxue gritted his teeth: "Liar!"

  Gu Jiao: "..."

  Gu Jiao took away Mo Qianxue and blocked her hand. Mo Qianxue struggled, but was seriously injured, and was not Gu Jiao's opponent at all.

  Gu Jiao grabbed her wrist: "Be obedient, don't move, or the wound will open again."

  Mo Qianxue's lips moved a few times, and she rolled her face with a cold snort.

  Gu Jiao’s stethoscope poked in through Mo Qianxue’s lapels, only separated by a thin layer of apron.

  Gu Jiao listened carefully, without any distracting thoughts in her heart.

  Mo Qianxue blushed.

   Her eyelashes trembled, and she said, “Don’t you ask how I discovered it?”

  Gu Jiao finished listening to the front, and put the stethoscope on her back again: "Oh, how did you find it?"

  Mo Qianxue only felt itching on her back, and her whole body became tense.

   She bit her lip: "Oh, I don’t want to say it!"

  Gu Jiao:...Are all women so fickle?

   Gu Jiao did not intend to continue to ask, but Mo Qianxue said again by herself: "I recognized you that night!"

  She was referring to the night Gu Jiao picked her up. Gu Jiao wore a mask, which was a little different from wearing a mask, but her Tsing Yi Mo Qianxue was too familiar.

  Mo Qianxue is not always in a coma these few days. She wakes up occasionally, and when she wakes up, she can hear the movement in the yard. After listening a lot, she will naturally guess Gu Jiao’s identity.

   "Good recovery." Gu Jiao retracted her stethoscope, "There is no major problem for the time being, but pneumothorax is very easy to recur, so you should pay more attention in the future."

   "Pay attention to what?" Mo Qianxue asked grimly.

  Gu Jiao thought for a while: "Don't be angry?"

  Mo Qianxue: "..."

  The second owner didn't enter the house, and kept waiting outside.

  Gu Jiao came out after checking on Mo Qianxue.

   "What's the matter with your headache?"

  As soon as the second owner finished the question, a vase slammed on the door and broke with a bang.

  Followed by Mo Qianxue's gritted teeth: "You little liar, wait for me to get better, and see how I can deal with you!"

  Gu Jiao sighed helplessly: "Hey, that's how it is."

  Second boss: Uh...This is the same as my wife.

   "But, who is that girl?" the second owner asked in a low voice.

   "I'm your aunt's grandma!" Mo Qianxue's tender voice came.

  Second boss shook his body, no! Can you hear this too!

  Gu Jiao: Can you understand martial arts?

Mo Qianxue's anger was surging like the water of the Yellow River: "Also, don't you want to ask who the murderer of Xianleju is? Why hasn't the government been caught? Oh, it's me! That person wants to kill me, and it turns out Killed by me, and then I ruined her face, Jin Chan escaped her shell and left!"

  The second owner was struck by thunder: "You ruined her face, she escaped from her shell... Wait, you are... you are..."

  Mo Qianxue coldly smiled in the house: "Yes, I am the ‘dead’ Xianleju oiran, Mo Qianxue!"

  Er Dongjia pinched the middle of the man, and fainted again!

  Mo Qianxue’s situation is a bit special. Gu Jiao greeted her family and stayed in the hospital these few days.

  Xiao Heng came over the first two nights. On the third night, there was a murder case outside the capital. The suspect was actually Li Shilang of the Criminal Ministry.

  Li Shilang is one of the officials in charge of the case of Mo Qianxue. His character and criminal department is still trustworthy. In order to obtain first-hand evidence, the criminal department Shangshu took Xiao Heng out of the city to investigate the case overnight.

In the medical hall, Mo Qianxue’s anger has not disappeared. She wants to fight with Gu Jiao. However, Gu Jiao is not a temperament who can quarrel with others. She has no expressions and never gets angry, so she doesn’t quarrel. The thrill of it!

  Mo Qianxue caught Er Dongjia and shaved his head severely. The Er Dongjia's head was bald!

  Women quarrel with each other, it is really worthy of thousands of troops!

  This night, after Mo Qianxue cut the second party's meal as usual, she closed her eyes and lay down with a cold hum.

  In the middle of the night.

  A few black shadows sneaked into the small courtyard of the hospital.

  (End of this chapter)