"Yes, yes, the old minister is going to fry. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Doctor Zhang agreed to go down.

The room was quiet, and no one dared to come in without Mo Chuan's orders, and they were all far away.

Mo Chuan sat in front of the bed, holding her hand, his eyes dark.

Although he sat still, his mind was far from being as calm as it seemed.

"Tuk tuk tuk!" there was a knock on the door, and a little eunuch brought the decoction medicine.

"Get out!" he didn't look at the prisoner.

Because he saw her long and dense eyelashes tremble slightly, and then raised them a little, his heart pounded, he clenched her hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Ning'er, are you awake?"

Shen Ning opened her eyes, her consciousness was still a little foggy, and the scene she saw was also blurry.

But she heard a familiar voice, her lips moved slightly, and she spat out two words: "Mochuan?"

"I'm here. ”

She felt her hand grip tightened by a fiery hand, and her sanity slowly recovered, and in the blink of an eye, she saw a pair of deep eyes, like stars in a cold night.

It's Mokawa.

Her heart suddenly relaxed.

"I ...... What happened to me? Where is this?" she rolled her eyes to find herself lying on a completely unfamiliar bed, surrounded by an unfamiliar environment, filled with the smell of medicine.

"This is the Tai Hospital, when you were in the hot spring hospital, you suddenly fainted, so I brought you here, the Tai Doctor has already shown you, you are fine, but you still have to drink the medicine first. ”

Mo Chuan's face was very calm, his voice was very gentle, he helped her up, let her lean into his arms, and then picked up the medicine bowl, brought it to his lips to test the temperature, and then handed it to her lips.

"Am I fainting again?" she frowned, and raised her hand to hold her chest, her heart still beating, but much calmer.

"Well, the doctor said, you are too emotional, this bowl of medicine has the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, come, drink the medicine. ”

As soon as Shen Ning smelled the pungent smell of Chinese medicine, she wrinkled her nose and said, "I don't drink it, you just said it, the imperial doctor said that I am fine, I am not sick at all, and I don't need to drink medicine." ”

Her childish appearance softened his heart, but he insisted on thinking of her body.

"Be sure to drink it. He commanded.

"Well, I don't drink it, it's hard to drink. She turned her head away.

He stared at her, his eyes dimmed, and two fingers pinched her chin, making her turn her face to face him.

"If you don't, I'll feed you!" he said in a threatening tone.

"You feed me, and I don't drink ......"

Before she could finish her words, she saw him pick up the medicine bowl without saying a word, take a big sip, and before she could react, his lips were already pressed against hers.

He had the experience of feeding alcohol once, and he had become familiar with feeding the medicine again.

She was forced to take a large gulp of medicine, her face turned red, and she glared at him with shame and annoyance.

"You ......"

His lips pressed against her again, and the second sip of medicine went into her mouth.

"Mochuan, I don't ...... Hmm!"

The medicine was very bitter, but the heart was very sweet, and a bowl of medicine unconsciously bottomed out, but his lips never left her.

He closed his eyes and kissed her passionately and warmly.

A garden bloomed in her heart.

Her eyes opened slightly, staring at his face, she was reluctant to close her eyes, she wanted to remember his appearance firmly, remember every expression on his face, and then, never forget.