King Rong naturally believed what Feng Yichen said, in his heart, Lin Mo was also an official lady who knew medical skills, if there was any difference, his temperament was just a little different from that of ordinary official ladies.

If she had the ability to turn a mountain villa into ruins overnight and kill more than 200 killers, then he really didn't believe it.

He didn't say anything more about it, and it just passed.

King Rong told Feng Yichen about the emperor's punishment of Feng Yi Ling.

To say that this old emperor is not a ruthless person, although he was distressed by Fengyi Lingqi's headache, he finally relented.

He was only sentenced to move to Beiling, and he moved out after ten days, and he was not allowed to return to the imperial city for the rest of his life.

The land of Northridge is barren and barren, and it is said that he will move with his family, but it is actually equivalent to distribution.

The emperor's move was made public, and he had no chance to be the prince.

Feng Yichen lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly.

After a long time, he said coldly, "If he stays in Beiling all his life, forget it, if he is still restless......"

Feng Yichen didn't continue, leaving him alive was not about brotherhood, his brotherhood for Feng Yiling was gone long when he pushed him off the cliff.

He spared him a life, just to see him childless, without children, and spend his life in hope and disappointment, ending in despair.

"Did the tenth brother and Jiang Yang find it?" Feng Yichen rubbed the swollen corners of his forehead, and tapped his fingertips on the quilt.

Speaking of this, Feng Yi shook his head, and a weak sigh overflowed between his lips, "Not yet, I sent people to search for four days and four nights, but I didn't find it, my father sent more people, and I searched all over a radius of fifty miles, but I didn't find it, you said it was really accidental, the corpse won't be found after all, right?" ”

Feng Yichen lowered his eyes and was silent, with a cold aura that seemed to be born on his body, and his fingertips tapped slightly, "It's a good thing that you haven't found the corpse, and if you don't see the corpse, you may still be alive." ”

Thinking that Feng Yichu fell off the cliff in order to save him, Feng Yichen couldn't wait to peel Feng Yiling's skin and cramp and dismantle eight pieces.

Just woke up and was still very weak, Feng Yichen frowned, his voice was tired, "Trouble the fourth brother to send some people, and look for the nearby villages, the town inn and the medical hall." ”

Seeing that Feng Yichen was tired, Feng Yili nodded, "I know, the ninth brother can rest in peace, and the rest will be left to the elder brother." ”

"Hmm." Feng Yichen responded and slowly lay down.

His current physical condition does not allow him to toss, and he has to heal his injuries quickly.

Lin Mo slept for a day and a night, and when he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

She rubbed her eyes, stretched her hands and feet, and almost kicked the patient next to her under the bed.

Feng Yichen snorted lightly, she came to her senses, and hurriedly got up to check Feng Yichen's situation.

She lifted the quilt and began to pull the clothes on his chest, looking at his snow-white bandage, and breathed a sigh of relief,

raised his head just and bumped into Feng Yichen's smiling eyes, and he was stunned.

When will he show such a look, I'm afraid that he hasn't stayed with Xiao Shi for a long time, and he has learned badly, right?

Feng Yichen's chest was messy and pulled by Lin Mo, revealing his white chest, he didn't care at all, and looked at Lin Mo calmly with his eyebrows and smiles.

This glance......

It's like 10,000 years!

When he was seriously injured, he had a sense of fear that he would never see Lin Mo again, and all he could think about in his last moments was his princess.

How lonely would his princess be without his company?

How sad should he be when his princess loses him?

Lin Mo looked at the warmth of his eyebrows at the corners of his eyes, and felt like a world away.

Lin Mo lowered his head and pecked lightly on his lips, and his voice involuntarily carried a trace of grievance, "It's so good to wake up and see you!" ”

Feng Yichen grabbed her hand and put it to her lips, a warm smile twisted into the corners of her lips, "Every Japanese king in the future will be by Momo's side and will never leave." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo nodded.

At this time, her stomach screamed out of place, Lin Mo yawned and asked Feng Yichen, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

"One day and one night." Feng Yichen replied.

"No wonder I'm so hungry." Lin Mo came out of the quilt, shivering from the cold, and quickly got back into the quilt and called outside: "Come on, wait for the princess to wash and change clothes." ”

She took out the princess's shelf for the first time, she thought about it, Feng Yichen gave her this identity right, and she didn't have to waste it a little.

When the maidservants waiting outside the hall heard this, they rushed in with toiletries.

Lin Mo got up generously, stretched out his arms, and let them change her clothes like a clothes rack, and waited for her to wash.

Feng Yichen was served by the maidservant, and also simply rinsed his mouth and scrubbed.

He lay down and looked at Lin Mo like this, with a doting arc on his lips, she really had a bit of the momentum of a princess.

I don't know why? He likes everything about Lin Mo, as long as she is by her side, it can make him happy.

After cleaning up, Lin Mo waved his hand to signal the maids to retreat, and told the kitchen to hurry up.

Lin Mo, who slept for a day and a night, would be radiant, and when he woke up, he saw Feng Yichen's face, and he was also very happy.

While waiting for the next person to pass the meal, Lin Mo asked about the emperor's punishment of Feng Yiling.

Feng Yichen told the truth.

After hearing this, Lin Mo's face was gloomy, and he was obviously not satisfied with this punishment.

Even her gloomy face, Feng Yichen felt very cute, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said: "Mo Mo think about it, he has spent his life in a barren place like Beiling, and he has seen that his children can't be saved one by one, and he spends his life in expectations and disappointments, and has no children and no daughters in his life, isn't it very desolate?" ”

After he said this, Lin Mo's heart was much more comfortable, and he took a deep breath, and the corners of his lips were hooked.

She looked at Feng Yichen with her cheeks propped up, he was not wearing a mask on his face at this time, and his eyes had a strange light blue, which was fascinating.

Lin Mo looked at it, and he actually had a feeling that he was trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

She got up, took out the ointment from her small medicine box, walked to Feng Yichen's side, and pulled the clothes he had just pulled apart.

Feng Yichen resigned herself to her fate and let her change her dressing.

The wound on his chest had healed, but it was still shocking, Lin Mo was distressed to see it, changed him with trauma medicine, and quickly wrapped it in a bandage.

Feng Yichen saw that she was distressed, grabbed her hand, and looked at the dense small wounds on it, her face was also full of distress.

He didn't even ask how she got her hand, but after thinking about it, he knew that it must have been injured when she was looking for him, which shows how anxious she was at that time.

Between the two of you, you feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for you, breakfast is finally here.

Smelling the aroma of rice, Lin Mo hurriedly withdrew his hand and ran towards her breakfast.

She was really hungry.

After eating half of it, he took a bite of the bun in his mouth, remembering that Feng Yichen hadn't eaten for many days, so he turned his head and asked him, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Feng Yichen's thin lips were pursed, his eyes were soft, and Lin Mo clearly saw it from there, "What do you say?" ”

She hurriedly drank two mouthfuls of porridge and walked to him with her bowl and spoon, "Come, I'll feed the prince." ”