Feng Yichu had already fallen into a deep coma, Lin Mo gave him acupuncture, and Feng Yichen personally cleaned his wound and applied medicine.

It's just that he had a high fever for several days in a row, and Lin Mo stayed up all night refining pills.

Under the careful treatment of the couple with superb medical skills, on the fourth day, Fengyi's fever finally subsided, but he was still not awake.

Jiang Yang stayed by his bed day and night, looking at Feng Yichu, who was getting thinner and thinner, and his face no longer had the demeanor of the past.

Lin Mo slept enough today, thinking about coming to see the situation at the beginning of Fengyi, and before he stepped into the room, he saw Jiang Yang sitting on the ground next to the bed, leaning his head on the side of the bed, reciting sour poems gloomily.

"What is the situation in the world? Straight Christians promise life and death. I said Tenth Master, why bother? For the sake of a woman who has lost his life, isn't it good for us to be the dashing and unprovoked demon king of the world? ”

He looked up at the roof and sighed deeply, "Alas~ Looking at you like this, do you know how much my heart hurts?" It's really a heart. ”

"Cough~" Lin Mo coughed lightly at the door, reminding the child, otherwise he wouldn't know what to say for a while.

Hearing the movement, Jiang Yang sat up and looked at Lin Mo at the door with a smile.

He was a little embarrassed and scratched his neck, "That, I'...... Subordinate...... That's not what it means. ”

"And what do you mean?" Lin Mo walked into the room with a chuckle, his eyes wandered ambiguously over him and Feng Yichu, looking at Jiang Yang's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, with a look that I understood, "Oh~ I know, I really love my master!" ”

What was wrong with these words at first glance, but with that ambiguous and ridiculous tone, Jiang Yang was not calm in an instant, jumping around the room, scratching his hair, "Princess, what are you talking about?" I...... He...... No...... The Tenth Master...... The subordinates only care for the master of the tenth master. ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and nodded, walked to the side of the bed and pulled out Feng Yichu's hand to check his pulse, "I didn't say anything, what are you anxious about, okay, go out and find a better carpenter, make a good wheelchair for your grandfather, his life is saved, this leg is estimated to take three years or two years, and he can't do without a wheelchair." ”

His leg bone was broken, Lin Mo had to wait for his body to recover, and he was performing surgery to restore the leg bone, and it would take time to recover completely.

If you want to say that this King Yong'an is also ruthless enough, just beat it, and directly abolish the human legs.

Thankfully, King Yong'an is not so perverted as to abolish the lower half of his body, if that were the case, this kid probably wouldn't want to live.

As soon as Jiang Yang saw that she had let herself go, he jumped out of the room like the wind.

The appearance of running away in the wilderness was funny to watch.

Lin Mo let go of Feng Yichu's wrist and pricked a needle on the top of his head to stimulate him to wake up earlier.

The wound on his face had been cleaned, and although the blood-red whip marks were no longer oozing blood, they had not scabbed, and the recovery was a little slow.

Lin Mo has a way to remove the scar for him, but he is worried that he will wake up and know about Su Yuxian, and he will do it again.

Yesterday, she heard that Su Yuxian threw herself into the river, but fortunately, she was rescued in time.

She immediately prepared gifts and went to Yong'an Palace, but she still ate a closed door.

To untie the bell, the bell must be tied to the bell, this matter was provoked by Fengyi at the beginning, and he still has to solve it himself.

But the other person is lying down now, and he will have to wait until he wakes up.

After treating Fengyi Chu, Lin Mo got up and prepared to go back to his residence, and met Jiang Han as soon as he was discharged from the hospital.

Jiang Han saw Lin Mo's sad face, stepped forward to wrap his arms around her shoulder, and bumped it gently, "I'll tell you good news, don't be sad." ”

"Well, let's talk about it." Lin Mo glanced at him with no interest, and moved to break free of his arm.

A big man, he didn't pay attention to it, and after a while, Feng Yichen would see that it was time to unload his arm.

"The king of the western realm has finally signed a marriage letter, and he will be married on the eighteenth day of January next year." Jiang Han pursed his lips and rolled his eyes fiercely, "But asking the old emperor Xingyao to pour the entire treasury into the hiring, he is selling his daughter." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo was stunned, "The old fox agreed to such a request?" ”

"Yes!" Jiang Han smiled mysteriously, snorted, and shook his head, "There is a dumb riddle in the national letter, and I don't understand it, but the old man in the western realm looked very excited when he saw it, and he didn't know what the old man Xingyao promised him?" really poured a country's financial resources into marrying a daughter-in-law for his son, and he really gave it up. ”

Listening to Jiang Han's words, Lin Mo fell into deep thought.

Where is the old fox to marry a daughter-in-law for his son, this is obviously for the sake of the country.

Her marriage with Feng Yichen has also become a political marriage, the difference is that she and Feng Yichen are truly in love.

Compared to those marriages without feelings, they are lucky.

Feng Yichen didn't know what he was busy with in the past two days, he often went out, Lin Mo paid attention to Feng Yichu's body, and he hadn't asked him yet.

Jiang Han accompanied Lin Mo to chat in the room for a long time, and Feng Yichen came back from outside, seeing Jiang Han sitting so close to Lin Mo, his face was visibly dark.

Jiang Han's shy, flirtatious and cautious thoughts came up again, and as if he didn't see Feng Yichen's face, he moved closer to Lin Mo again.

Feng Yichen's eyes were slightly cold, and he stepped forward and directly lifted Jiang Han's neckline, carried the person out of the room, threw it out directly, and closed the door tightly.

Jiang Han, who was thrown on the ground, scolded and got up.

He pushed the door and found that it was tied from the inside, patted his fart, turned around and left, while cursing Feng Yichen, "Stinky man, be careful, cut, Lao Tzu didn't touch your wife, wait for one day to provoke Lao Tzu, sleep with your wife,!" ”

Feng Yichen returned to Lin Mo's side, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and turned his head to look at Lin Mo and was aggrieved, "Momo should not be so close to others, this king looks at the pain in his chest." ”

Lin Mo: "......! "This guy has learned to change faces.

Feng Yichen lay next to Lin Mo, took her hand and put it on her chest, and looked at Lin Mo with black eyes like ink, "You touch it, it hurts." ”

Although he liked Feng Yichen's well-behaved appearance very much, how could Lin Mo feel that he was a little greasy.

Disgusted, he withdrew his hand and glanced at him, this glance deeply hurt Feng Yichen's heart, he pursed his lips, "Momo doesn't love to be a husband?" ”

"Forehead......" The corners of Lin Mo's mouth twitched, and he changed the topic, "What are you doing when you go out these days?" I don't see you in the daytime. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yichen sat next to him and poured a cup of tea, his face was a little solemn, "This king sent someone to check the death of the prince a few days ago, and someone came to pay tribute in the past two days, saying that the death of the prince has something to do with King Xiang, but not only King Xiang, King Xiang has some relationship with many ministers in the court in private. ”

Lin Mo lay on the side and held his cheeks, "Does the prince have any evidence?" It is still necessary to let the emperor know about these things he has done. ”

"There is some evidence, but not enough for him to turn over." Feng Yichen poured Lin Mo a cup of tea, gently hooked the corners of his lips, and said confidently: "This king has a better way, but he has to wait until he returns to Xingyao to do it, don't be in a hurry now, let him make waves for a while, the more ruthless the waves, the more miserable the death will be." ”

Feng Yichen still remembered that King Xiang wanted to fight Lin Mo's idea.

Other princes can let it go, but King Xiang cannot, and he has to make him pay for those dirty thoughts.