Mo Nancheng rarely gets sick, but once she gets sick, it becomes a disaster, which Su Tianmo and others, who are taking care of her, deeply understand.

Seeing Mo Nancheng leaning on his arms and being extremely uncomfortable, Yan Qianfan was anxious and distressed, eager to bear all the pain for her, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only hug her tighter, as if this could relieve her pain. On the other side, Su Tianmo was also speeding up the carriage, trying to rush back before Mo Nancheng's condition worsened.

The carriage moved as smoothly and quickly as possible, and returned to the house without eating.

As soon as the carriage stopped, a porter descended the steps to greet him respectfully, as if he had something to do. And Yan Qianfan didn't even look at him, he rushed straight to his room with the person in his arms, Su Tianmo followed closely, and the poor porter wanted to stop talking, only looking at the two masters who left with a sad face.

Yan Qianfan carefully put the person in her arms on the bed, carefully covered her with a quilt, and stared deeply at the person on the bed with her fluttering phoenix eyes, and her eyes were dark and uncertain. Suddenly, he glanced at Su Tianmo lightly, and didn't say anything, so he left for the hospital to find a doctor to treat Mo Nancheng.

Su Tianmo's eyes sank, and there was a bit of coldness in his inky eyes.

Nancheng is his wife, and he will take care of her, so he doesn't need to ask him.

As soon as Yan Qianfan stepped out of the door, he caught a glimpse of an unusually familiar figure walking towards this side from a distance. Then he frowned as if he had seen something dirty, and when the figure was about to approach, he didn't even look at him, and passed him directly.

Baili, who was about to say hello: "............"

However, Baili didn't take this to heart, and walked into the house generously with a paralyzed face.

Su Tianmo sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Mo Nancheng on the bed in a daze. Baili could only see his side face, his eyes were half-closed, his expression was light, and he was almost expressionless. There is a kind of murderous aura exuding from the whole body, even if it is far away, it can be clearly felt by Baili.

Baili had seen that look before, but that was a long time ago.

He slowly walked towards Su Tianmo, and as soon as he opened his mouth to say the word "saint", he heard the other party coldly "Get out" without looking back.

"............" suddenly stopped, and stood there looking at him with a very hurt look.

In fact, it's not to blame the two of them for being cold, it can only be said that Baili is unlucky, but he met Mo Nancheng who was sick, and the two of his wife and slave would take care of him.

He stood still, with no intention of leaving. After standing still for a long time, he finally moved, walked to the edge of the table and chair and moved a Taishi chair, and then sat next to Su Tianmo without fear of death, looking at Mo Nancheng who was unconscious on the bed with deep eyes......

After a while, he suddenly spoke: "The emperor met a woman during a private visit, and I don't know what kind of fox charm the woman used, and she was deeply loved by the emperor. The emperor brought her back to the palace, first made a nobleman, and then promoted to a concubine in less than a month, giving her the title of concubine, almost a special favor every night, and even the emperor's favorite concubine Yan was left out in the cold. As he spoke, Baili paused slightly, withdrew his gaze, stared at Su Tianmo's good-looking side face calmly, and spoke again, "Speaking of which, that woman is still an acquaintance of the prince." ”

Su Tianmo didn't raise his eyelids, but just stared intently at Mo Nancheng on the bed.

Baili stared at Su Tianmo's side face for a while, then turned his gaze back to Mo Nancheng's face and said no more.

In less than a cup of tea, Yan Qianfan came back, followed by a gloomy face of Hua Xiyan and the miracle doctor of the Lanyue Sect.

As soon as he entered the room, he felt that a sharp gaze fell on him. Xi Ge frowned slightly, raised his eyes, and saw a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, with a bone-chilling coldness, staring coldly here.

Xi Ge maintained a warm smile on his face, didn't say anything, just bowed his head slightly at Su Tianmo, and then walked to the side of the bed, lightly raised Mo Nancheng's hand, and took the pulse of it. Shaoyan, Xi Ge gently put her hand back into the quilt, and said softly: "Miss Mo's pulse is quite stable, and there is no big problem, but the diet is not good recently, excessive fatigue and some wind and heat are cold, just take a few medicines, and rest for a few days to be fine." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xing Ge felt that the few lines of sight that fell on him eased a little, and he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Seeing that the sect leader came to him so anxiously, at the beginning of the period, he really thought that something big had happened to Miss Mo, and he came with the sect leader all the way with light skills, not wanting to be just an ordinary wind and heat. Thinking about it, Xing Ge glanced at Mo Nancheng, who was unconscious on the bed, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He didn't think that the sect leader was just trying to make a new impression of her, but now it seems that he was wrong.

……

When Mo Nancheng woke up, he found that someone was feeding her medicine with his lips, and when the person saw her suddenly wake up, he seemed to be stunned, obviously choked on the decoction in his mouth. Mo Nancheng was also stunned, and then found himself lying in the arms of the Peach Blossom Demon, obviously the Peach Blossom Demon was feeding her medicine with his lips just now.

She glanced at the surrounding environment and made sure that she had returned home, then she turned her gaze back to Su Tianmo's face, and looked at him silently for a long time, just when Su Tianmo began to wonder if she was stupid, she suddenly asked, "What about them?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Su Tianmo's eyes suddenly turned cold, but the corners of his lips were still curved, and he pretended to tease: "For my husband, I stay by my mother's side every step of the way, and take care of me all night long, I am afraid that my mother's condition will worsen at night, and my mother will be fine, and I will think about other men as soon as I wake up." I really don't have a conscience. ”

Hearing Su Tianmo's words full of vinegar, Mo Nancheng came to his senses completely, and hurriedly got up to explain, but as soon as he moved, he felt a wave of dizziness attack, and fell back into Su Tianmo's arms, coughing in his arms. Su Tianmo caressed her back distressedly, and gently coaxed her in her ear: "I am not angry when I am joking with you for my husband." Come, be obedient, and drink the medicine first. ”

Mo Nancheng glanced at the thick black decoction in the medicine bowl, frowned slightly, was silent for a while, and said, "You feed me." ”

Su Tianmo hooked his lips and smiled lightly, brought the medicine bowl close to his lips, took a mouthful of the decoction, smiled at her charmingly, lowered his head and pasted it towards the soft lips of Mo Nancheng, and passed the decoction in his mouth little by little, and licked the medicinal juice overflowing from the corner of Mo Nancheng's lips when he was finished, and looked at her with a playful face, with obvious ridicule in his tone: "Come again?" ”

Mo Nancheng was blushing when he saw it, and he looked away a little uncomfortably, but he said very facelessly: "Come again!" ”