Chapter Seventy-Seven After It Was Written

After checking the medicine in the medicine bag just now, she became even more curious about the doctor behind Feng Yichen.

Thinking about waiting for Feng Yichen to wake up, ask questions, it is best to meet and discuss medical skills.

The heat lingered in the barrel, and Lin Mo sweated after a while.

Raised his sleeves to wipe the beads of sweat off his forehead, and then looked at Feng Yichen, his face was also full of beads of sweat, and his pale cheeks also appeared pale pink at this time.

The skin in his hands was smooth and tender, which made Lin Mo envious.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a knock at the door and came in to add water.

Lin Mo instructed them to put the hot water aside, and let them out.

After the subordinate withdrew, Lin Mo heated the water in it little by little with a water scoop.

She suddenly remembered that it was quite easy to carry it into the bucket, how could she drag Feng Yichen out after a while?

With her strength, it's not impossible to drag it out.

It's just that the picture doesn't look too elegant.

She was thinking about whether to call Fengmian or despair for a while, Feng Yichen's eyelashes trembled lightly twice, and she slowly opened her eyes.

looked at Lin Mo, and then at the pants on the side, Feng Yichen's face turned suspiciously red.

Lin Mo, who was lowering his head to add water, didn't notice that Feng Yichen had woken up.

When she raised her head after the water was added, Feng Yichen didn't know what kind of mentality she was in, and closed her eyes again.

Lin Mo lay on the side of the bathtub, stretched out his hand and poked Feng Yichen's crimson face, smiled widely, and his red lips opened lightly: "It looks so exquisite." ”

Hearing Lin Mo praise himself, the corners of Feng Yichen's lips moved slightly, but he did not escape Lin Mo's eyes.

Lin Mo's hand on his face pinched his cheek: "You still haven't opened your eyes when you wake up?" ”

The smell of medicine was pungent, Feng Yichen didn't tease Lin Mo anymore and opened his eyes.

He looked at Lin Mo, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Mo'er looked at the body of this king, but he is responsible." ”

The slightly blue eyes were thrillingly beautiful, and Lin Mo glanced at him lightly: "I've slept all the time, what do you see?" ”

Accustomed to Lin Mo's astonishing words, Feng Yichen's eyebrows appeared doting: "It's too late for Mo Mo to be responsible, anyway, you can only be the king's person in the future." ”

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Mo suddenly remembered a question: "Why does the prince have to marry me, is it difficult to succeed because I slept with me?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he said quietly: "I don't know what to do, I go deep, this king doesn't know when he is emotionally interested in Momo, although he knew that he had a marriage contract with Momo before, he didn't feel anything." I really think of you when you ......"

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Mo answered: "After being caught?" ”

After she finished speaking, she saw a hint of surprise flashing in Feng Yichen's deep eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm used to joking with Jiang Han before. ”

"Jiang Han?" Feng Yichen frowned, his eyes as bright as stars sank, and asked, "Who is he?" ”

Lin Mo didn't want to mention his former comrades-in-arms to him, so he vaguely confused: "A friend, the prince hasn't said when he has the idea of marrying me?" ”

Xu was not very satisfied with her perfunctory, Feng Yichen's expression changed, and he replied: "This king Ben Nian is pregnant with this king's child, and has been letting Ling Han secretly protect you, you will be this king's sister-in-law, this king will never have any ideas." ”

For some reason, when he talked about his sister-in-law, a sentence came to Lin Mo's mind: "It's not as delicious as dumplings, but it's fun as sister-in-law." ”

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh.

She suddenly laughed, which made Feng Yichen feel a little inexplicable, he looked at her and said: "Don't you think it's ridiculous, this king also thinks it's ridiculous, but when we meet again, this king wants to imprison you more and more, all the time." ”

The sudden affectionate confession made Lin Mo stunned for a moment, and a trace of warmth slowly floated in his heart.

She reached out and tested the temperature of the water in the tub.

Counting that the time was almost up, he walked aside and took the bath towel prepared by the housekeeper: "Can the prince get up and go to bed by himself?" ”

The medicinal fragrance was strong, and Feng Yichen slowly got up by the side of the bath bucket.

With a sturdy and beautiful waistline, Lin Mo swallowed uncontrollably.

With a flat lower abdomen and well-defined abdominal muscles, Lin Mo didn't dare to look down, so he hurriedly wrapped the bath towel in Feng Yichen.

Never seen Lin Mo's shy appearance, Feng Yichen felt that her appearance at this time was very novel, held back a smile, and opened her thin lips: "Momo quickly help this king, this king feels weak." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo didn't care whether he was shy or not, and hurriedly reached out to hold Feng Yichen's arm and helped him out of the bathtub.

The slender and white legs brought out a splash, and Lin Mo noticed that there were still injuries on his legs.

Xu was found that Lin Mo was staring at the injury on his leg, and Feng Yichen fainted out: "It's okay to have a small injury, this king is so weak, Mo Mo is going to help this king well." ”

As he spoke, half of his body leaned against Lin Mo.

The ground was slippery, and Lin Mo was so pressed by his weight that his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground with him.

Seeing that he was about to make intimate contact with the ground, Feng Yichen grabbed Lin Mo's waist, tapped her toes, jumped up with her, and landed steadily on the bed not far away.

There was no expected pain, Lin Mo was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw Feng Yichen holding his chest with a painful look on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Mo hurriedly grabbed his wrist, and after a moment, his brows furrowed tightly, and he sighed: "You can't use this poison, it's okay if I fall, forget it, lie down first." ”

"Ben Wang...... Nothing to ...... Momo fell...... This king will be distressed. Feng Yichen's painful words couldn't be said smoothly, and the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks.

Looking at Feng Yichen, who was trying his best to endure the pain, Lin Mo was a little annoyed, helped him lie down, and covered the thin quilt under his chest.

Turning around and getting out of bed, he took out the silver needle from the medicine box and pricked a needle in his heart.

After a while, the pain in his chest eased a little, and Feng Yichen's pale lips tried to provoke and comfort Lin Mo: "This king is fine, Momo don't worry, after this poison is resolved, this king will no longer have to suffer from this poison." ”

Lin Mo raised his sleeves, helped him wipe the sweat on his forehead, and didn't speak again.

I just feel that I may really need to bring a handkerchief, otherwise I can only use my sleeve to wipe my sweat.

Lin Mo was a little curious, why did he choose this time to detoxify the poison, and asked: "I asked the prince to detoxify before, but the prince always said that the time has not come, why is the time coming?" ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yichen's eyes sank, and his voice was hoarse: "This king has promised his father not to participate in the competition for the crown prince, and that one will definitely not set his eyes on this king." ”

It was another struggle for power, Lin Mo lowered his eyes and didn't speak again, and seeing that the time was almost up, he took off the silver needle on his chest.

There was a butler's knock at the door: "Miss Lin, the time has come, do you need the help of the old slave?" ”

Hearing his words, Lin Mo secretly rolled his eyes and thought, "Why did you go earlier?" I ran away before the bubble, and this person helped me out, so I remembered to ask if I wanted to help, it was useless. ”

She put the silver needle away and said to the butler, "The bath bucket can be carried out." ”

She thought that her eyes were very hidden, but she didn't know that Feng Yichen had seen it really, and he chuckled: "Steward Jiang is embarrassed?" ”