Xiao Mo'er finally stopped vomiting, and Ren Fengxiye carried her back to the inn. It's just that I don't know what I'm talking about. This half-quarter hour journey was made so troubled by Xiao Mo'er for half an hour.

"Yo, young master, you're finally back, and you've been worrying about us for so long to go to the night market. Cao Liang and Guo Jun saw Feng Xiye and them coming back and hurried to catch up. "Eh, what does this smell like, young master, why are you so dirty?"

"What are you asking? Go and urge Xiao Er to get bath water?" Feng Xiye was already very impatient this way, and Guo Jun's question could make him angry. The bath water was sent to Feng Xiye to clean up for herself first, because she didn't bring the maid here, so she had to take a bath and change clothes for Xiao Mo'er by herself.

"Hey, what are you doing, why are you taking off my clothes? Big pervert!" Feng Xiye just wanted to take off Xiao Mo'er's clothes, but who knew that Xiao Mo'er, who was asleep, woke up, and this genuine husband became a pervert.

"Mo'er, the maid is not here, I'll give you a bath and change your clothes. Look at your drunken body. ”

"Hmph, dead pervert, you will find a reason to take advantage of the old lady, and the old lady will wash it herself. Mo'er was about to get up slowly, Feng Xiye really had the urge to strangle her now, first vomited him, and now scolded him for being a pervert, it's really going crazy, is he a dignified prince?

Feng Xiye was angry, and Xiao Mo'er fell to the ground and gnawed on. Helpless, I couldn't care about her, stepped forward to help, and helped Xiao Mo'er to the edge of the bathtub, and Xiao Mo'er was driven to the side of the screen. Feng Xiye also ignored her angrily, lay back on the bed and went to sleep, and woke up for a while to touch that there was no little Mo'er beside him, what about this person? Feng Xiye got up to look for it, and found Xiao Mo'er who was asleep in the bathtub behind the screen. Touching the water in the bucket was already cold, Feng Xiye took a white bath towel and wrapped Xiao Mo'er on the bed, just about to cover Xiao Mo'er with a quilt, seeing Xiao Mo'er's bare arms, white and tender skin tempted Feng Xiye under the light of the lamp and candle, Feng Xiye didn't want to carry out their cave room without Xiao Mo'er's knowledge, but she really couldn't hold it, took off her robe and climbed into bed, just when her hand was about to touch Xiao Mo'er, Xiao Mo'er's mouth pouted: "Your Majesty, Mo'er likes you, why do you want to marry your son?" Although the voice was a little vague, Feng Xiye understood the meaning. He stiffened on the edge of the bed as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Ahh

The sound of killing pigs came from Xiao Mo'er's room. "Where's my clothes, why am I not wearing clothes?" Xiao Mo'er shouted on the bed wrapped in a bath towel. "Calm down, calm down, be calm ... Call... Whew..."Xiao Mo'er, who finally calmed down, carefully checked herself from top to bottom, and didn't find any legendary green and purple strawberries, nor did she feel a sore waist, just a headache, and she didn't find any traces on the bed before she put her mind at ease and tried to remember last night. "Last night, it seemed that I was eating crystal cakes and drinking osmanthus wine in some mellow tavern, and later, later, it seemed that I was drunk, and I seemed to vomit, as if I vomited people, wow, I won't vomit on Feng Xiye, right? Whew~~~" breathed a long sigh of relief. "Hehe, the dignified prince was actually vomited by me, it seems that I really have no one before and after me. Wait, this dress? It seems to be taking a shower after coming back, and then ......" Xiao Mo'er thought of this and her head hurt again. "You can't fall asleep in the shower, do you? Yes... Sneeze. It seems that this is really the case, could it be that Feng Xiye's dead pervert who carried me to bed? Damn! (Xiao Chengcheng: Damn, people carried you back, and you vomited again, I was afraid that you would catch a cold before I carried you to bed, you are too conscienceless, see that I don't torture you well.) Feng Xiye: Mom, you can think about me. ）

Since this day, Xiao Mo'er has been sick and has been having a fever, but Feng Xiye has been busy, going out early and returning late every day. I was afraid that it would affect Xiao Mo'er's recuperation, and I opened a room again. Shen Biao found a maid to serve Xiao Mo'er, and the fever finally subsided on the third night, "Damn, this damn Feng Xiye, I moved away when I saw that people had a cold, and I really have no conscience to even look at me, hum!"

"Madam, the young master comes to see Madame every night, but Madame doesn't know when she falls asleep, eh, what is Madame's cold?" asked the maid Ling'er.

"Ah, this cold is a cold, and when I am sick like this, it is called a cold. Xiao Mo'er secretly scolded herself for saying the wrong thing.

"Oh, the slave maid heard of it for the first time, ma'am! it's getting late, you should go to bed!"

"I've been asleep for a few days, how can I sleep, I want to go out for a walk. ”

"No, madam, the young master has instructed the lady to rest well, and the young master will be blamed if the lady does not rest well. Ling'er said with a bitter gourd face.

"It's okay, I'm going to suffocate if I don't go out for a walk. So saying, he got out of bed. But after a few days of fever, her body was too weak, and she was about to kiss the earth again, Xiao Mo'er closed her eyes sadly, waiting for the cold ground.

"Why are you still restless when you're sick?" What was waiting for was a warm embrace, a kind reprimand, just like Daddy, who was obviously reprimanding Mo'er but was very warm. Xiao Mo'er opened her eyes and saw herself fall into Feng Xiye's arms: "Wow, you look like my father!"

Feng Xiye carried Xiao Mo'er back to the bed, turned around and was about to go out, "You have a good rest." ”

"Hey, you're leaving, they're really boring!"

Feng Xiye couldn't help but turn around when she heard the sound, and when she saw Xiao Mo'er's pitiful eyes, her little mouth was very dissatisfied, and she stood for a moment before finally compromising. stepped forward to put on a shirt for Xiao Mo'er, and picked up Xiao Mo'er out of the room. The two came to the backyard of the inn, and a huge silver laurel tree in the center of the backyard exuded bursts of fragrance.

"Wow! This is a silver laurel tree! It's so beautiful, it's so fragrant! Let's go there." ”

"Hmm. Feng Xiye carried Xiao Mo'er under the tree, took off her robe and put it on the ground, and let Xiao Mo'er sit on it. Xiao Mo'er was gently touched somewhere in her heart. 'What a considerate man!' Xiao Mo'er sighed in her heart.

The two of them sat under the tree like this, looking at the beautiful white osmanthus flowers on the tree, smelling the fragrance, and were silent...... Silence......

Suddenly, Feng Xiye looked directly at Xiao Mo'er, and there was indescribable pain in her eyes: "Mo'er...... Do you like your father?!" Although he asked, he used an affirmative tone, which surprised Xiao Mo'er!

"So, you know?"