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"What are you looking for from me?" Han Changyu asked.

"I'm just curious, what's wrong with the eldest young master who was still alive and well in the cold mansion a few days ago...... So I came to see ......," Han Mo whispered.

"Hahaha...... Han Changyu laughed, "yes? I can already see that you have a heart for curiosity." It seems that you didn't come here because you cared about me, and you made me happy in vain. Actually, we're very similar...... I'm also curious about you......" Han Moyu raised his head and met Han Changyu's smiling eyes, and somehow, he trembled. Those eyes are as deep as if they want to see through people's hearts.

"You ...... me Curious, curious about what......?" Han Mo asked with a stammer. But seeing Han Changyu staring at him motionless for a long time, Han Moyu was stared at by him and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and asked, "What are you looking at? Is there something on my face? Or am I strange?"

But seeing Han Changyu, he smiled slightly, "Moyu, you are really special...... It's a little different from what my mother told me...... What a special kid......"

Han Moyu hurriedly asked, "What's so special?"

But he saw Han Changyu smile slyly, "I won't tell you." The angry cold ink stared dryly.

At this time, I heard someone knocking on the door again, Han Changyu answered, and a maidservant girl came up with a bowl of medicinal porridge. She stepped forward and was about to serve Han Changyu to drink porridge, but when she saw Han Changyu frowning, she said, "Go down, you don't need to serve here." ”

So, the maid put down the medicinal porridge and respectfully withdrew.

Han Changyu looked at Han Moyu, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Moyu, feed me porridge!"

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a small spoon, and sent it to Han Changyu's mouth, while frowning and asking, "Didn't you say that you don't need to be served, why do you still ask me to feed you?"

"If you don't want to let it go, how can you be like you, doing things while complaining? Could it be that you are forced to give in because of my obscenity?" Han Changyu said with a smile.

Han Moyu was choked back again, and said hatefully: "I see that you are a patient, so I don't care about you!" After saying that, he sent the spoonful of medicinal porridge to Han Changyu's mouth. "Open your mouth!" Han Moyu frowned.

Han Changyu looked at her and said with a smile: "You don't even understand this?

"So what?" Han Moyu asked.

"I'm having trouble swallowing right now, and I want you to feed me by mouth. Han Changyu said, lying down by himself, closing his eyes slightly, "I'm very sick now......" He covered his chest, "Ah, I'm about to lose my breath......"

Han Moyu was stunned, she didn't expect Han Changyu to say such a thing, and her face immediately turned red. Han Changyu, who has always been indifferent, arrogant and majestic to others, is now coquettish to him like a scoundrel. It was as if his IQ had dropped a few steps at once. Han Moyu blushed and stood still, not knowing what to do.

But when he saw Han Changyu open his eyes, he sat up again, and said with a smile: "Teasing you." Look scares you. In fact, a wealthy family like us will be as cautious as the people in the palace when necessary. For example, all my food and medicine will be tasted for me before the entrance, and it will be handed to me after confirming that there is no problem. Especially in some special times. ”

"Oh?" Han Moyu blinked, and without saying a word, he took a sip of the medicinal porridge.

Han Changyu wanted to stop her, but it was too late, Han Mo swallowed with a grunt, and then said to Han Changyu: "It tastes good, you can drink it." ”

Han Changyu's face darkened, and he whispered, "It's rude." Then he took the medicinal porridge handed over by Han Moyu and scooped a small spoonful to his mouth.

Although his voice was low, Han Moyu heard it, and she was now looking at Han Changyu, who was unhappy but still drinking spoonfuls of porridge in an elegant posture, and her heart was full of resentment.

Han Changyu took a sip of porridge and said with a straight face: "I just teased you." You're too restrained. Also, don't test the medicine for others in the future, that's not what you should do. ”

Han Moyu glared at Han Changyu and said, "I'm just a solid eye, okay, I'll take whatever others say seriously!"

Han Changyu put down the bowl and spoon and looked at Han Moyu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Dressed in a white undershirt, the neckline of the shirt is slightly open, revealing a beautiful neck. Han Moyu's gaze slid down Han Changyu's beautiful side face to his neck. Han Moyu suddenly remembered Han Changyu's naked/naked appearance, and his face turned red.

Han Changyu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you? I blush when I see it? This is the first time? What is there to be ashamed of." ”

Han Mo said: "Who is ashamed? I am ...... I'm hot!" Han Mo said, stretching out his hand to fan the wind, glaring at Han Changyu angrily. Seeing that there was still a light yellow millet left at the corner of Han Changyu's mouth, Han Moyu took out a clean silk handkerchief from his arms, handed it to Han Changyu, raised his head and said, "Oh, wipe the corners of your mouth! Look, who is rude?"

Han Changyu took the silk handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, and took it back.

Han Moyu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why don't you give it back to me when you run out?"

Han Changyu raised his eyebrows, "I've used it all, it's dirty, why am I embarrassed to give it back to you?" Seeing Han Moyu's stunned face, Han Changyu smiled again: "What, don't you want to? Wait for it to report it later, and let the account office give you a few more. You can have any suit. ”

Han Moyu had a black line on his face, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it." ”

Han Changyu coughed a few times, and he quickly took out a silk handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, only to feel a burst of fishy sweetness gushing out of his mouth. He quietly unfolded the silk handkerchief and glanced at it, and quickly crumpled it into a ball. If you are not mistaken, in the center of the silk handkerchief, Hao Ran is a red bloodstain.

Han Changyu frowned slightly.

Vomiting blood is not a good sign. He was so sick that he clutched his chest and couldn't laugh.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Han Moyu.

Han Changyu shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, but I suddenly feel a little tired." Han Moyu hurriedly said, "Then you can lie down and rest for a while." As he spoke, he helped Han Changyu to lie down, and then asked, "How is it, do you want me to accompany you here?" Or do you want your maid to come in and serve?"

Han Changyu shook his head and said, "No one needs to accompany him. I want to be alone for a while. ”

"Okay, then I'll go out first. I'll tell your maids and servants to keep watch outside the door, and if you need anything, call them, okay?" Han Moyu said, tucking the quilt for Han Changyu.

"Then I'm leaving?" Han Moyu asked.

"Well, good. Han Changyu nodded.

Han Mo stood up, but felt that her clothes were being pulled by, she turned around, saw Han Changyu's face that wanted to speak and stopped, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Changyu retracted his hand, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's okay." Let's go. With that, he closed his eyes. There was no expression on that face anymore.