Lin Mo smiled at the two, opened the box and took out a few gold leaves and handed them to the two, "The ones sent by Brother Jiang and Brother Shen don't need to be counted, the two big brothers have worked hard, the two big brothers take this leaf and buy wine and drink it." ”

Shen Molan excused himself and said, "Miss Lin is polite, and we are also acting on orders." ”

"The two eldest brothers don't have to be polite to Lin Mo." She put the gold leaf in her hand into the hands of the two, "It's inconvenient for me to invite the two eldest brothers to drink in person, this leaf is only considered to be that I invited the two eldest brothers to drink." ”

The two did not refuse, took the gold leaf and left.

Lin Mo frowned and looked at the boxes in the room, and he didn't have much energy to tidy up at this time.

Peach and willow saw Lin Mo come back and walked in with dinner, and Peach came forward to move a chair for her, "Miss is tired today, right?" Come and have a bite to eat and rest early. ”

Lin Mo only felt a little tired at this time, and he didn't have much appetite, so he rubbed his temples that were a little swollen, "I'm not hungry, you pack up these things and lock them up in the West Wing." ”

After she finished speaking, she lay down on the bed without washing and fell into a deep sleep.

Peach and willow green only thought that she was too tired, didn't care too much, cleaned up the room and covered her with a thin quilt and closed the door and went back to the room.

At night, a dark figure fluttered into the courtyard.

Feng Yichen was holding a small white porcelain bottle in his hand, which was a scar-clearing gel from the Western Territory.

It was not convenient during the day, so I came at night.

He walked to the door of the main room, and was bending down to put the ointment next to the door, when he suddenly heard Lin Mo's excited voice in the room.

Jiang Han ...... Come on...... Run......"

Feng Yichen was stunned, stood up with his eyebrows, and the sound in the room suddenly stopped again.

When he was about to put the ointment down again, he heard Lin Mo murmuring in the room again, "It hurts...... Jiang Han ...... I'm in so much pain......"

Pain?

Feng Yichen's good-looking brows furrowed tightly, and he slowly pushed the door open a little crack, and the silver moonlight shone into the room along the gap.

He looked into the room through the gap, the moonlight happened to shine on Lin Mo's face, and she frowned tightly, as if she was suffering a great pain, and she didn't notice that there was anyone outside the door.

Feng Yichen's dark eyes sank, pushed open the door and walked in, he walked into the room, Lin Mo still didn't notice, he was still frowning, muttering to himself.

In a few contacts, Feng Yichen found that her hearing was different from ordinary people, and now this appearance is obviously abnormal.

He walked lightly to the edge of the bed, raised his hand and put it on her forehead, the terrifying temperature came, and Feng Yichen's heart sank suddenly.

She had a fever, could it be that the wound had not been treated properly during the day?

He put the cleansing gel next to her pillow, took out a brocade handkerchief, went to the table and soaked it with cold tea, returned to the bed and put the wet handkerchief on her forehead.

The sudden cold touch made Lin Mo frown, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a figure beside the bed.

She subconsciously raised her fist to hit her, but she was sore and weak from the fever, and a punch hit Feng Yichen's outstretched hand, which was held in his hand.

His melodious voice came, "Don't worry, it's me." ”

Hearing Feng Yichen's voice, Lin Mo felt a little relieved, looked at the hand that was still in his hand, and tried to pick the corners of his lips, "Why are you sneaking into the women's boudoir in the middle of the night?" ”

Feng Yichen put her hand down and pulled her quilt up a little, her voice was low and pleasant, "I'm inconvenient during the day, so I'll give you an ointment to remove scars at night, I wanted to leave at the door of the room, and when I heard your nightmare, I came in to take a look." ”

Lin Mo removed the Jinpa, whose forehead had been warmed by her temperature, and looked at Feng Yichen weakly, "There is a porcelain bottle with antipyretic medicine written on it in the cabinet on the right, help me get a pill." ”

She handed the Jinpa to Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen took it, wet her a little, and put it on her forehead again.

He took out the fire fold and lit the bedside veil lamp before going to the cupboard to find her pills.

There was a row of porcelain bottles in the cabinet, all of which were labeled with red label paper with the names of various medicines, and he found the porcelain bottle with antipyretic medicine written on it, and took the whole bottle.

Turned around and poured a cup of tea at the table, looked at the cold tea in the cup, and frowned, "Where are you the maidservant here?" Why is there no one to serve you when you have a fever? ”

Lin Mo's body scurried up, rubbing his temples that were throbbing suddenly, "I don't like other people's vigils, so let them all go back to sleep." ”

Feng Yichen didn't say anything more, put down the water glass, walked to the side of the bed and handed the porcelain bottle to Lin Mo, "I'll go and boil water for you, you lie down first." ”

Looking at the back of walking out, Lin Mo chuckled, "The prince is a precious woman, and he can boil water?" ”

Feng Yichen paused at his feet, "I haven't burned it, you can try it." ”

Looking at Feng Yichen who walked out, the corners of Lin Mo's lips slowly hooked, and a smile appeared in his clear eyes.

I suddenly felt that this Feng Yichen was quite cute.

After a while, Feng Yichen walked in with a pot of hot tea, went to the table and poured her a cup and brought it over.

Lin Mo sat up, took the teacup and took a sip, hmm...... Warm ...... I don't think it boiled.

She didn't show it, took out a pill and swallowed it, drank the warm water in the cup and handed it to Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen reached over to take the cup, and Lin Mo found that his white jade-like fingertips had drawn a bloody hole, and he couldn't help but look up at his face.

He found that his cheeks were rubbed with some ash, which made him look a little mortal.

"Squat down." Lin Mo smiled and beckoned to him.

Feng Yichen was a little puzzled, but he also squatted down according to his words.

Lin Mo's cold fingers touched his face, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and his black eyes looked at Lin Mo with a complicated expression.

Lin Mo kept smiling on his lips, picked up the brocade handkerchief on the pillow, and helped him wipe the ash off his face.

Feng Yichen looked at her serious face quietly, her ears couldn't help but blush in the dim candlelight, her nervous Adam's apple rolled a little, and her heart was a little uncontrollable.

After wiping his face clean, Lin Mo smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, wipe it clean, the prince should go back early, thank you tonight, and besides, the prince here will not come again in the future." ”

Lin Mo was sultry and didn't know it, so he slowly lay down, yawned and prepared to continue sleeping.

Feng Yichen tried to make her heart beat more slowly, blew out her bedside veil lamp, and said in a slightly low voice: "Then I'll go back first, you have a good rest." ”

He walked a few steps outside, suddenly remembered something, and turned around and said: "Your small courtyard is not safe, I have sent someone to guard it secretly these days, it is better for you to move back to the General's Mansion as soon as possible." ”

Lin Mo thought about this question he said, this small courtyard is indeed not very safe, and she also thought about moving back to the General's Mansion after being busy in the past few days.

Especially in the event of an assassination today, Feng Yichen sneaked in silently again, which is indeed too unsafe.

"Okay, I see, thank you, Lord Wang." Lin Mo looked at him and said.

Feng Yichen didn't speak again, turned around and walked out of the room.

He closed the door tightly and looked at the east wing, which was dimly lit, and the thin lips with well-defined lips slowly drew a faint arc.

His son, whom he has not yet seen.