Chapter Forty-Eight: A Recall Fart

Feng Mian, who had been guarding outside, saw Lin Mo come out, and was about to ask Lin Mo how Feng Yichen was. Lin Mo turned his head and said to him, "It's already good, you go and push your prince out." ”

Unhappy is not happy, she still remembers to have something to do.

Waiting for Feng Mian to push Feng Yichen out, Lin Mo's face was already as usual. She picked the corners of her lips at Feng Yichen and asked, "Shall we go now, or will we go again in the evening?" ”

Feng Yichen didn't understand why Lin Mo had changed her face just now, and she didn't understand that she would suddenly seem to be okay again.

He didn't ask much, raised his eyes and whispered back to her: "Go now, there are many people at night." ”

Feng Mian obviously didn't understand where they were going, Lin Mo raised the corners of his eyebrows and walked out first.

The Hanging Pot Hall is not very far from Xinyue Tower. Feng Yichen looks like this, walking on the street is too eye-catching. Lin Mo picked a remote alley and took Fengmian and Feng Yichen around.

Ahead, Lin Mo was about to walk to the door of Xinyue Tower, and Feng Yichen called out to stop her: "Go to the back door." ”

At this time, Feng Mian realized that they were coming to Xinyue Tower, and immediately turned around and pushed Feng Yichen into the back alley. Lin Mo followed closely.

When he arrived at the back door of Xinyue Tower, Feng Mian knocked lightly three times and then knocked twice.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and it was a woman.

This person Lin Mo has seen, it is the well-behaved woman last time, she raised her lips and smiled at her, remembering what happened last time, she was a little embarrassed.

When the woman saw Feng Yichen, she saluted respectfully, not at all like a woman in a green building.

Feng Yichen nodded to her, Feng Mian pushed Feng Yichen into the courtyard, and Lin Mo also walked in.

The woman opened the door and left the backyard.

Feng Yichen asked Feng Mian to push him into a secret door in the backyard leading to the front hall.

Lin Mo stretched out his head to look around, it seemed to be a modern elevator-like thing, but it was very simple.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, obviously she didn't expect that there was such a place in Xinyue Tower, inside Feng Yichen beckoned to her, and her voice was faint: "Don't stand stupidly, come in." ”

Lin Mo walked in according to his words, but saw Feng Mian retreat and close the door of the dark grid. After a while, the improvised elevator began to ascend.

Lin Mo was puzzled, his leg was not really paralyzed, why did he still design such a chicken thing here?

As if seeing the doubts in her heart, Feng Yichen explained: "This king's leg was indeed paralyzed before, and it only recovered half a year ago. ”

So that's it! Lin Mo nodded at him, indicating that he understood.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the room on the second floor. Lin Mo took the lead and walked out, raising his lips at Feng Yichen: "The prince won't still be waiting for me to push you out." ”

Feng Yichen didn't answer, got up and walked out. walked straight around a veil and sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Lin Mo who came over, and said, "It's on this bed, this king couldn't walk on his legs at that time, and the poison in his body just happened. When Fengmian went to look for medicine for this king, you somehow broke in, do you still need this king to help you remember what happened next? ”

Lin Mo glanced at him lightly, and secretly complained: "Still remember a fart!" Such an embarrassing picture, Lao Tzu didn't want to listen to it again. ”

Although she didn't do what happened after that, she had an impression in her mind. Thinking about the picture that he couldn't bear to look at at that time, Lin Mo couldn't help but support his forehead.

Looking at Lin Mo's action, Feng Yichen mistakenly thought that she was shy, and the corners of her lips slowly hooked unconsciously.

He lay down, supported his elbow and looked at Lin Mo on the side, his thin lips moved slightly: "Is it okay for this king to call you Mo'er in the future?" ”

The words Mo'er came out of his mouth, but there was a different feeling.

Lin Mo didn't care much about this kind of inconsequential matter, so he sat aside and looked at him with his cheeks up: "It's called Momo." ”

"Good!" Feng Yichen slowly lay down, and the sound of coughing overflowed between his lips. Lin Mo got up and stepped forward to check, his lips were pale and bloodless, and his face was unusually pale.

Lin Mo pulled his hand out, his brows furrowed slowly, and he glanced at him helplessly: "I advise the prince to hurry up and finish the matter and detoxify the poison, I believe that the prince doesn't want to lose his life to see his child." ”

"Ahem......" Feng Yichen took her hand, sat up, and said with a calm face: "This king knows it in his heart, and besides, this king has not married you yet, so he will not let himself have an accident." ”

Letting go of his hand, Lin Mo glanced at him and said noncommittally: "Don't think too much about the prince, maybe this child is really the prince's, but I don't necessarily have to marry the prince." ”

She just wants to live in peace and stability in this life, and she really avoids places like the deep palace compound.

Feng Yichen frowned and said, "Since Momo has affection for this king, why don't you marry?" ”

Someone knocked on the door outside, and Feng Yichen asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's a subordinate, send lunch and tea." Fengmian spoke.

"Come in."

Fengmian opened the door and walked in, put the food on the table, felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little weird, and hurriedly took the tray and retreated.

Lin Mo turned over the teacup over, poured a cup of tea and took a sip, and asked Feng Yichen with a smile: "I'm afraid that the prince has misunderstood, when did I say that I have affection for the prince?" ”

Feng Yichen frowned, raised his hand and made a gesture to Lin Mo, with some doubts in his eyes: "Momo compared this king like this that day, isn't it what this king thinks?" ”

"Huh! The prince misunderstood, so what? At most, it's just a little favorable. Lin Mo held the teacup in his hand, he didn't expect his comprehension to be so strong.

She laughed suddenly, put down the teacup, got up and walked in front of him, raised her hand to pick up his chin, touched the dragonfly on his lips, and said, "Then I kissed the prince, is it possible that I will be responsible?" I'm afraid I've forgotten that I've always been an irresponsible person. ”

With that, she got up and walked over to the table and walked out of the room with a piece of cherry crisp.

As a green building, Xinyue Pavilion is closed for business during the day. At this time, most of the girls were also sleeping, and there were not many people in the whole building.

Lin Mo was shaking around the building with his hands behind his back, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in front of him entering the room.

Lin Mo's eyes moved, if she was not mistaken, that person was Zishu.

How could he be here?

If he's here, then Yin Mosi should also be there,

Thinking of this, Lin Mo strode to the door. She listened intently to the voices in the room, and the people in the room did not speak, but she could be sure that there were two people in the room.

Lin Mo pursed his lips and pushed the door open.

The two people in the room were startled, and when they looked back, they saw Lin Mo at the door, and they were stunned again.

After a while, Yin Mosi reacted, glanced at Lin Mo, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Lin Mo didn't reply to him, approached the table in the room and sat down, poured another cup of tea for himself, and took a sip: "You're quite good at finding a place to hide!" Who would have thought that Master Yin, the richest man in the star, would live in the Qinglou. I just didn't expect this kind of place to be accommodating. ”