Chapter 35 Watching a Play in a Teahouse

The cold touch touched the wound, Feng Yichen's fingertips slid slightly, and the itchy feeling went straight to his heart, Lin Mo was stunned, suddenly pulled up his clothes quickly, tied the clothes belt, opened the door and walked out.

Who can stand this? In order to avoid his beastly sex, Lin Mo turned around and pounced on him, and then left in a hurry.

She didn't say a word, and walked out of the hanging pot hall directly, and the three people in the lobby looked confused.

How can you see a doctor and leave in a hurry? Is it because this disease is not curable, and I feel sad that my medical skills are not enough?

Li Wenqing looked at Lin Mo, who was striding out, and felt that Zhang Ya was pulling his sleeve, turned his head and pursed his lips and shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand either.

Feng Mian saw Lin Mo leave, and hurriedly went inside.

The doctor left the patient and left, he hurried in to see if something had happened to the prince?

When he entered the consultation room and didn't see Feng Yichen, Feng Mian panicked, and saw Feng Yichen walking out with a white jade porcelain jar in his hand.

"Push the wheelchair out." Feng Yichen's fingertips slid on the mouth of the bottle, and a smile appeared on his lips, and he returned to indifference and coldness in an instant.

Feng Mian felt that he must have seen it wrong, so he hurriedly went inside and pushed the wheelchair out.

Feng Yichen put the ointment on the consultation table, sat in a wheelchair, and leaned half on the armrest.

His thin lips were soft, and he was clearly in a good mood.

Feng Mian saw him sit down and pushed him out.

Feng Mian pushed him into the lobby, walked to the counter and asked, "How much is the consultation fee?" ”

"If you don't prescribe medicine, two dollars of silver." Lin Mo didn't explain that his consultation fee was high, he only added some on his own.

Feng Mian took out his purse, and when he was taking the silver, Feng Yichen said lightly, "Feng Mian, give one hundred taels." ”

…… Li Wenqing and Zhang Ya were stunned, and their jaws were about to drop.

It's not like that's how you lose money.

"Yes." Feng Mian took the order, took out one hundred taels of silver tickets from his purse and handed them to Li Wenqing.

Li Wenqing came back to his senses and took the silver ticket with both hands, but it was still incomprehensible.

Just an hour ago, the patients inside paid 5,000 taels at once, a full 5,000 taels, which was enough to open more than a dozen such medical centers.

Li Wenqing hadn't woken up from the shock just now, and it would shock him again.

In less than half an hour, one hundred taels were earned.

Li Wenqing secretly sighed that their boss is really not a simple person.

Lin Mo left the Hanging Pot Hall and did not go home, but entered the teahouse opposite and sat in the position where Feng Yichen sat last time.

She ordered a pot of tea and some small snacks, and sat by the window sipping melon seeds and drinking tea, while watching the pedestrians coming and going on the street.

She watched Feng Mian push Feng Yichen out, and suddenly a group of people poured out of the street and blocked the door of the Hanging Pot Hall, led by the rough man who was five big and three thick just now.

Lin Mo then swallowed two melon seeds, and was about to get up and go down to take a look, when he suddenly heard Feng Mian say loudly: "King Yu is like this again, who dares to make a mistake?" ”

The group of people who are about to rush in, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all look at the leader.

The leader laughed, "You said that Yuwang is Yu......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Mian took out the Yuwang token from his body, and the crowd was so shocked that they knelt down and saluted, and immediately greeted each other.

Those who found fault also hurriedly knelt down, trembling with fear.

Seeing this, Lin Mo felt that she didn't have to go back, so she sat down again and grabbed a handful of melon seeds to continue watching the play.

Feng Yichen, who had not made a sound, glanced lightly at the few people who came to find fault, and said to Feng Mian in a cold and indifferent voice: "Feng Mian, push this king back to the lobby and take these people to the official mansion." ”

Hearing Feng Yichen's words, the corners of Lin Mo's lips hooked high, and he simply leaned to the window and watched the play with melon seeds.

Feng Mian led the order to push Feng Yichen back to the store, and the few people got up and wanted to escape, Feng Mian stood on tiptoe, flew over everyone's heads, and kicked over the leader.

Before he unsheathed his sword, he quickly knocked them all to the ground, wailing incessantly.

Lin Mo finished swallowing the melon seeds in his hand, turned around and grabbed another handful, smiling very happily.

This is much more exciting than martial arts dramas.

The people on the street were still kneeling, and Feng Yichen said lightly to everyone in the Hanging Pot Hall: "Get up." ”

"His Royal Highness King Xie Yu." Everyone thanked him and slowly dispersed, and some people were attracted by his peerless beauty, and secretly looked back from time to time.

Among them, there were two little girls who were well-dressed and good-looking, reluctant to give up, and looked back at Feng Yichen step by step.

The two exchanged heads and ears as they walked, with a shy face.

The woman in pink said: "Sister, look, that's the rumored blind and crippled King Yu, alas, it's so good-looking!" ”

The goose yellow woman said: "The Mo master is like jade, and the son is unequaled in the world." ”

The woman in pink said, "Yes, yes!" If I can marry him, I am willing to be a concubine. ”

The goose yellow woman said: "It's useless to be lovesick in a straight way, and it's clear to be melancholy." ”

The two of them didn't have a loud voice, thinking that no one could hear it, but they didn't know this conversation, and Lin Mo, who had excellent ear power, could hear it clearly word for word.

Lin Mo's teeth were sore when he heard this, lying by the window, and he could only see Feng Yichen's slender legs hidden under his clothes.

Her small lips pursed, and she sighed secretly, Feng Yichen is really a red face and a disaster, it is all ruined like this, and she has taken the hearts of two young girls when she goes out.

But then again, this other person looks at Feng Yichen, except that he may not be able to do that kind of thing, he is rich, beautiful and powerful, and he is simply the best husband.

Feng Yichen saw Lin Mo on the second floor opposite just now, he turned his wheelchair, sat at the door of the Hanging Pot Hall and raised his eyes to look at Lin Mo on the second floor opposite.

When Lin Mo saw him, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he was heartfelt towards him.

Feng Yichen was stunned for a moment, and her slender jade-like fingers made a gesture to her appearance, and the doubts in her eyes deepened, and she didn't understand what she meant.

Lin Mo knew that he didn't understand, and gestured to him with his hands in his heart.

Feng Yichen's eyes moved, and she suddenly understood what she meant.

Did she mean that she liked him?

He pursed his pale lips and coughed lightly twice, but his lips couldn't help but slowly turn up.

He found that every time he met Lin Mo, the corners of his lips and heart were always not very controlled.

He didn't know what moment she suddenly walked into his heart.

He clearly remembered that he had seen Lin Mo many times before, but it was no different from seeing other women, no sorrow or joy, just like a passerby.

It seems that since she rescued him in Xinyue Tower, the feeling for her has become different.

Lin Mo, who had almost never seen Feng Yichen smiling, was stunned when he saw the smile on his lips, and he forgot to pick up the melon seeds when they were handed to his mouth.

The smile is like a spring breeze, a light rain in summer, a beautiful autumn scene, and a warm sun in winter, and a refreshing breeze on the face.

That two-handed comparison of heart Feng Yichen couldn't do it, and he secretly learned Lin Mo to compare his heart to her with one hand.

Forehead......

Lin Mo came back to his senses, sat back quietly and honestly, picked up the teacup, and drank all the tea in the cup.

"Eh, have you heard? The eldest lady of General Lin's family was given a break by the King of Chu. A man at the next table said to the person across from him in a low voice.