Reaching out and patting his face, Ning Qianqian spoke anxiously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Mo Li, how are you? Don't scare me. ”

However, no matter how she took it, Mo Li's eyes were slightly closed, and there was no reaction.

She didn't notice it, and there was a slight tremor and horror in her tone, as if she was afraid that the person in front of her would never wake up again.

In her anxiety, she even forgot to take her pulse.

Her anxious eyes couldn't help but start to redden, and there was a crystal light in her eyes that slowly spread up.

Unable to care about anything, she immediately shouted anxiously outside.

"Come on, hurry up, Mama Rong, Steward Liu."

After shouting outside, her tone trembled, and then slapped Mo Li's face, trying to wake him up.

"Mo Li, wake up quickly."

"Ahem...... You...... If you shoot like this again, Benhou won't die...... is also going to be shot to death by you, are you jealous that Ben Hou is better looking than you, and want to take the opportunity to attack Ben Hou's face? ”

Hearing Mo Li's quip, Ning Qianqian was stunned, sniffed, she looked at Mo Li's face for a moment, as if she wanted to make sure that it was not an auditory hallucination just now.

In her expectant eyes, Mo Li tightened the hand on her waist, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Even though he was pale and covered in sweat now, at least, he was awake.

Ning Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the corners of her eyes with her head, and couldn't help but reach out and pat him.

"You...... You're deliberately ......"

Ning Qianqian's movements were very light, but she still heard Mo Li's muffled snort.

Her heart couldn't help but tighten, and a flash of panic flashed in her eyes.

"I didn't ...... You okay...... I didn't mean to ......"

Shaking her head, Mo Li lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Ben Hou is fine, you don't have to cry."

"Who cried their noses? You're crying. ”

Hearing his words, Ning Qianqian glared at him, but her fingers still touched her nose uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Mo Li hooked his lips and smiled, a sharp pain hit, Mo Li's face changed, and suddenly buried his head in Ning Qianqian's neck, took a deep breath of her body, and tried his best to control it not to let his voice tremble.

"Okay, you didn't cry your nose, it was Ben Hou who was crying your nose."

……

Steward Liu and Mama Rong, who heard Ning Qianqian's shouting, hurried over.

Because Ning Qianqian hadn't told them about Mo Li's poisoning beforehand.

So, when they came to see the two people on the bed, their bodies couldn't help but stiffen.

This is......

What's the situation?

Why did Hou Ye lie on the bed with Ning Qianqian and hug each other so intimately?

Why did Miss Ning shout just now?

Their marquis is interesting to others, they all know it, but isn't Miss Ning unclear?

Could it be that their marquis can't wait and wants to ......

Before they could finish thinking about the thoughts in their hearts, Ning Qianqian's voice came.

"Steward Liu, hurry up and boil some hot water, he is poisoned."

She didn't feel how close she was to Mo Li's movements now, she was all about Mo Li beside her, but when she saw them coming, she hurriedly ordered them to fetch water.

Hearing Ning Qianqian's words, the figures of the two couldn't help but be stunned.

"What?"

Poison? Hasn't the poison on Hou Ye's body been cleaned up a lot? Why is it still poisonous?

Is something happening?

It was Mama Rong who reacted first, she looked at Mo Li on the bed, and saw that his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her brows immediately wrinkled.