"Don't think too much about ......"

Mo Fuluo muttered a few times, feeling that his headache was getting worse and worse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few days, in addition to eating and taking medicine, Mo Fuluo has slept, and the people he raised have gained a lot of weight. Except that Li Youge would come to provoke her from time to time, she didn't think about anything else that didn't go well.

"The poison has been basically removed, and the body has recovered quickly." Liu Mo finished diagnosing Mo Fuluo's pulse, took out the paper and prescribed another prescription.

"From today onwards, you don't have to drink the previous medicine anymore, and you can change to this flavored medicine."

"Yes." Yun Lu took the prescription and folded it carefully.

"Can I get out?" Mo Fuluo looked at Liu Mo's moon-white robe, and the faint sunlight outside the house shone on the shirt, making a plain shadow mottled.

Liu Mo put away the medicine box, raised his eyes to look at Mo Fuluo, and looked at her for a while before looking away. Immediately afterwards, a lukewarm voice came out: "Limited to the courtyard of Yunxiu Building." ”

"And-" Before Mo Fuluo could respond, Liu Mo said again: "The people in contact are limited to those who have entered and exited Yunxiu Building in the past few days. ”

"Okay." Mo Fuluo nodded and agreed.

Nearly ten days have passed since Mo Fuluo's poisonous hair, and Mo Fuluo's physical condition has gradually improved, but there are still some things that he can't remember.

Whenever I fall asleep, I always dream of some pictures, and when I wake up, I want to piece together some fragmented pictures, but I can't always connect them into a complete scene. I want to recall the people and things in my dreams, but every time I think about it, I have a splitting headache. I'm afraid I won't be able to heal for a while.

Not long after Liu Mo left, Mo Lan came, still holding a small cup in his hand.

"What did Aunt Lan bring with you? You put it on the table, I'll go and eat. ”

"Will it work?" Moran was still a little worried.

"Aunt Lan, I would have been able to get out of bed a long time ago. Just now, Liu Mo said that I can go to the yard for a walk! Mo Fulu looked at Mo Lan with a smile, sat up and lifted the quilt.

"Okay, okay, then come and see the porridge that Aunt Lan made for you."

After Moran finished speaking, he put the small cup on the table and reached out to lift the lid. For a while, a fragrance wafted out, making people drool.

Mo Fu jumped off the bed from his side, walked quickly to the table, and looked at the porridge in the small cup, his eyes lit up.

"This is osmanthus fragrant glutinous lotus leaf porridge?"

Mo Fuluo pulled out a chair and sat down, his whole face leaned in front of the small cup, and he felt like his saliva was about to flow out of it when he smelled the fragrance that kept wafting out of it.

When she was very young, Mo Lan often made osmanthus fragrant glutinous lotus leaf porridge for her to eat, and at that time, Mo Fu Luo lacked nothing in brocade clothes and jade food, but he only liked to drink the porridge made by Mo Lan.

"How about a taste?"

Mo Lan smiled and picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge, slowly handing it to Mo Fuluo's mouth.

"Aunt Lan, I'll do it myself." Mo Fuluo said, and reached out to take the spoon. I put it in my mouth and took a sip, and the taste was the same as in my memory, and it didn't change at all. There was a moistness in his eyes for no reason, and he was afraid that Mo Lan would be sad when he saw it, so he hurriedly lowered his head and covered it up: "It's really delicious, I want to see what ingredients Aunt Lan puts in." ”

"Be careful of the burn, drink slowly!" Mo Lan looked at Mo Fuluo dotingly, and the thin figure in his sight gradually became smaller, overlapping with the little girl in the brocade dress with two pigtails in his memory.

Mo Fuluo drank the porridge in one go, and couldn't stop licking the corners of his mouth, and then pulled Mo Lan's arm coquettishly: "How about Aunt Lan boiling osmanthus fragrant glutinous lotus leaf porridge for me every day in the future?" ”

"No matter how delicious it is, you can't eat it every day!" Mo Lan glanced at Mo Fuluo, even when she was young, she didn't drink this every day. Eat it every day, and one day you will get tired of it.

"But Ah Luo just likes the porridge made by Aunt Lan." Mo Fuluo burrowed his head into Moran's arms and kept rubbing back and forth.

Mo Lan raised his hand and touched Mo Fuluo's head, and the smooth green silk spread out from his palm, a little itchy.

If Li Youge knew that he had gone to great lengths to invite the cook to cook a meal for Mo Fuluo, but in the end it was not as good as the small cup of osmanthus fragrant glutinous lotus leaf porridge made by Mo Lan, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.

I don't know how to lift!

Mo Fuluo could even imagine what Li Youge would say to her angrily when he found out, and he couldn't help but laugh when he thought about it.

Mo Fuluo and Mo Lan are coquettish, which is completely different from the cold and thin love in the past. In fact, she just wanted to take advantage of the time of recuperation to live a simple and casual life. From the day she recovers, she will be the same Mo Fu again.

"Aunt Lan will accompany me to the yard for a walk." Mo Fuluo put away his joking expression and looked at Mo Lan seriously.

"Hmm." Moran nodded, then got up and said, "You wait a while, I'll go get a cloak and put it on for you." ”

Mo Lan helped Mo Fuluo downstairs, Xinglan and Yunlu were sitting at the table sifting medicinal herbs, and when they saw Mo Fuluo coming down, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Miss Mo, are you going out?" When Xinglan spoke, the small dimples on both sides of her cheeks appeared, and there was a three-point smile in her appearance.

"Well, I'll accompany Ah Luo to the yard, and you guys can just be busy with your own business."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he took Mo Fuluo's arm and led her slowly towards the door.

"Yes!"

Xinglan and Yunlu answered in unison, then said no more, turned around and sat on the chair to continue drying medicinal herbs. It's just that their eyes swept in the direction of the door from time to time, always paying attention to the movement in the yard.

"The prince asked us to take good care of Miss Mo and didn't monitor her all the time, as long as she was in a good mood and in good health, we don't have to be too nervous." Qinglan whispered.

"Well, but it's better to be careful. After all—" Yun Lu's words couldn't help but stop, and his voice was lowered for several points before continuing: "The person who poisoned has not yet been determined. ”

......

"When was a peach tree planted here?"

As soon as Mo Fuluo walked into the yard, he saw a leafy peach standing at the door, which was very eye-catching.

"Ah Luo, take a closer look, is this a peach tree?" Moran chuckled lightly and reminded.

Mo Fuluo couldn't help but be puzzled for a while, and walked towards the "peach tree".

"Isn't this the place where Li Youge and I planted trees? It's strange......" Mo Fuluo suddenly remembered that he was forced to plant a tree by Li Youge before, and then he forgot about it when he was busy, and now when he got closer and looked closer, he remembered that this was the location of the unknown sapling that she had planted in.

"Isn't that the tree you planted?" Mo Lan only felt a little speechless, and in addition to being speechless, he couldn't stop worrying, it seems that this poisoning has really hurt Mo Fuluo, and he even needs someone to remind him of such a thing.

"I haven't seen it for a few days, and it's grown so thick, and flowers and leaves have emerged, which really looks like a peach tree from a distance." Mo Fuluo seemed to be talking to himself.