rebirth of the first queen

The scar on Wen Qiliang's arm and every time Wen Qiliang casually mentioned this matter made Mo Shaoen feel his heart throbbing.

No matter what the reason was, it was a fact that he failed to save Wen Qiliang.

He can't argue.

"Well, you're right, we're already talking about peace anyway, we shouldn't doubt each other on the basis of talking about peace, and it's true that no one has turned into a zombie in the past two months, even if your guzheng can save those zombies People who are zombies, but they are also very troublesome, this is indeed a good direction."

"Yo, Young Master Mo, did you compromise so quickly this time?"

"You are approaching your menstrual period alone, and you lose your temper easily. You can't even follow me to be irrational?"

"By the way, I can't even remember my own menstrual period. How do you remember it?"

Mo Shaoen's face turned red, and he quickly explained, "Ah...that's why you always get angry for no reason...cough..."

"Okay, let me make a simple bandage for you first."

It was quite cold outside, and it was night again, and the wound on Wen Qiliang's forehead soon congealed into a scab of blood.

The wound wasn't that big, but he probably needed stitches when he went back.

"Our car is gone. When we get to the avenue, we can stop a car."

"Well... that's the only way to go, what if someone recognizes you?"

Mo Shaoen suddenly said: "Then it's a secret date, how about it?"

"Hey! You can tell lies, but I really don't realize that you can do such romantic things!"

"Uh...do you want to? If you want...we will really escape and date next time?"

This time it was Wen Qiliang who blushed, "What's the point? In the evening, shopping malls and movie theaters are all closed! What's the point of blowing cold wind!"

"Then..."

"That's it, after the injury on my head is healed, we'll come and play once!"

Mo Shaoen smiled lightly and said it was boring!

As soon as she stood up, Wen Qiliang's face turned pale. She clutched her belly and slowly bent down again.

"It's broken, it's broken, ouch, it's broken!"

Mo Shaoen thought she had other injuries, so he hurriedly asked, "Where is the injury? Abdomen? Show me!"

"no no!"

Wen Qiliang lowered her head in embarrassment, "My aunt is probably coming soon, I...my stomach hurts..."

"Ah!?" This made Mo Shaoen panic.

"Then... how about that?"

"It really hurts... Do you know how much it hurts? It can kill me... I'm dying..."

Mo Shaoen was even more taken aback. Although he was educated to be a gentleman since he was a child, how could he empathize with this kind of thing?And there are no female sisters around him, but Mo Shaochen always runs behind his ass.

"So serious?! Shall I call an ambulance?"

Mo Shaoen was about to make a phone call, but Wen Qiliang snapped the phone off.

"Hey, hey, it's useless for you to call an ambulance. Even if you take me to the hospital, it's just hanging water or taking painkillers. It won't be completely fine!"

"Send it to the hospital?!"

Mo Shaoen became even more flustered.

Wen Qiliang's face was really bloodless.

"What should I do?"

"Actually, it won't take too long. Usually it will be fine in one day. But I'm really in pain and can't walk now... How about you go back first, and then drive to pick me up..."

"How can I do that! What if that monster appears again? Besides, it's still so cold today, isn't it...cough! Women can't catch cold!"

"Yo yo, look, you're nervous."

"I'll carry you."

Mo Shaoen said and turned around, "Come up."

"It's a long way to go to get to the road."

"It's okay, come up."

Wen Qiliang actually wanted to try it. Before she came to this world, she saw her colleagues in the unit being prepared to wade into the water by her boyfriend on a rainy day. It felt very strange.

"I really came up..."

"Come up."

Then Wen Qiliang grabbed Mo Shaoen's shoulders and shivered as soon as he got up.

It’s so cold!

Because Mo Shaoen didn't wear much, almost his whole body was icy!

He said it's not cold, no matter how cold it is, it's still early spring...

"Mo Shaoen..."

Mo Shaoen waited for her to continue, but he didn't hear the voice, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you cold?"

After asking, Wen Qiliang felt that he had said something nonsense.

In the end, Mo Shaoen's comprehension was wrong, "Are you cold? Then I'll hurry up! If you have a car, you won't be cold anymore, so bear with it."

Sure enough, Mo Shaoen's pace quickened, but he also began to breathe a little.

Wen Qiliang couldn't bear him being too tired, so he hurriedly said: "I'm not cold, I'm not cold, I'm just afraid that you will be cold, you don't need to tire yourself!"

Then she rested her head on Mo Shaoen's shoulder. There was a faint sandalwood fragrance on Mo Shaoen's body, which was said to come from the Lonely Sword.

"The next negotiation is the third negotiation. Do you think there will be any mistakes?" Wen Qiliang's temper seemed to disappear with her menstrual period, and she began to calmly recall the fear of the second negotiation.

It was really close to a stalemate.

"We don't know what news the other party will bring. Those worries are unnecessary. Soldiers will cover you up. What we have to do now is to guard against those who harm you."

"Didn't I get a detector!"

"How about trying to go fishing?"

"You mean... to lure my victim into the bait?"

"Yes! Internal and external troubles need to be dealt with together in order to share peace."

Wen Qiliang thought about it, but was shivered by a burst of abdominal pain, "Hiss... No, no, no, I can't think about anything because my stomach hurts! I'll talk about it when I come back."

"It hurts again?! I think you seemed to be better just now, why is it hurting again?!"

"Of course you don't understand. This kind of thing happens all the time."

Then she threw off her hands completely, and lay on Mo Shaoen's back, "I heard from the old man that this kind of menstrual pain will be cured after giving birth!"

Mo Shaoen didn't speak, Wen Qiliang saw Mo Shaoen's ears turn red quickly.

"Ouch, are you shy?"

"It's frozen."

Even so, Mo Shaoen was still stern.

Then Wen Qiliang smirked and said: "We are the closest distance now, how fast your heart is beating, can I not hear it?! Admit it, you can die?!"

"That's walking on your back. If your heart doesn't beat when you exercise, that's a dead person."

Still straight.

Wen Qiliang groaned, the abdominal pain really took away her strength, and she didn't sleep for another night. At this time, Wen Qiliang was sleepy, cold and had a stomachache.

Then he lay listlessly on Mo Shaoen's back and stopped talking.

As a result, Mo Shaoen suddenly said, "Your heartbeat is also fast...my Miss Wen."

"what!?"

Wen Qiliang immediately retorted, "Impossible!"

"What is impossible, we are the closest distance now, fool."

Wen Qiliang blushed angrily, and hammered Mo Shaoen's shoulder with his weak fist.