In the evening, Lin Mo pulled back the wheelchair he had ordered for Fengyi Chen in a carriage from the south of the city.

Because it was not early, she still had some things to do, so she went back to her Molan Pavilion directly, thinking that she would send the wheelchair to Feng Yichen tomorrow.

She had just gone out and grabbed some anti-child medicine from the Hanging Pot Hall.

He and Feng Yichen still have a lot of things to deal with, and the two are not married yet, and it is not the time to have children.

It just so happened that these two days were a dangerous period, and Lin Mo had to be careful.

She didn't fake her hands on others, she packed up the medicine jar by herself, and squatted in the courtyard to concentrate on boiling the medicine.

While boiling the medicine while her thoughts flew away, she thought of Jiang Han again, I don't know if that woman like a man is still alive?

I still remember that she used to say: "Lao Tzu is a woman who is wrong, if Lao Tzu is a man, he must sleep with a few more women, and when he takes it, he will sleep with the captain first, and then let all of us have a good time." ”

Every time she said this, Lin Mo would echo: "If you are a man, Lao Tzu will sleep for you." ”

But who would have thought that it wouldn't be long before she died in the mission and was reborn in this place.

I hope that Jiang Han, who she saved with her life, can live forever.

She was so engrossed that Feng Mian pushed Feng Yichen closer but didn't notice it.

Seeing that she was decocting medicine, Feng Yichen's brows couldn't help but condense, "Why is Momo boiling medicine?" But where is the discomfort in the body? ”

Lin Mo was taken aback by him, came back to his senses and turned to look at Feng Yichen, and asked a question slowly: "Huh?" What the? ”

After speaking, he completely came back to his senses and understood what Feng Yichen was asking, "Oh, there is no physical discomfort......"

She was just about to tell the truth, but found that Fengmian was still there, and Liu Lu, who had just walked past them, hurriedly changed her words, "It's just some tonics." ”

Seeing that Lin Mo's expression was wrong, Feng Yichen reached out and grabbed her hand, and said with concern: "What is on Momo's mind?" How do you look like you can't give up? ”

Lin Mo was pulled to stand up by her, thinking of Jiang Han, his eyes were a little gloomy, "Thinking of my comrades-in-arms who were born and died before, I am a little sad, it's nothing serious, why did the prince come over?" ”

"Momo has been out for so long, this king heard that Steward Jiang said that you are back, so I came to take a look." Feng Yichen's eyes were gentle.

The fragrance of medicine wafted out, Lin Mo had been distracted for too long just now, and the medicine had already been decocted.

Lin Mo hurriedly let go of Feng Yichen's hand, squatted down and poured the medicine into the porcelain bowl prepared on the side.

The fragrance of the medicine was strong, Feng Yichen looked at the thick black medicinal soup, her brows slowly furrowed, she stretched out her hand to Lin Mo, "The medicine is too hot, bring this king to blow Momo cold." ”

Lin Mo didn't think too much about it, so he handed him the medicine.

Feng Yichen took the medicine bowl, a little hot.

He changed his posture and held the bottom and edge of the bowl, and gently stirred the decoction in the bowl with a spoon.

He stirred, scooped up a spoonful and put it to his lips to blow cold, his thin lips leaned closer, and took a sip.

After confirming his guess, Feng Yichen's dark eyes were filled with inexplicable sadness.

Seeing him take a sip, Lin Mo also made a joke to him: "The prince is in good health, so you don't need to drink the tonics." ”

Feng Yichen didn't answer, he continued to stir the decoction quietly, until it was not too hot, and then handed the decoction to Lin Mo, "It's not hot, Momo drink it slowly." ”

Lin Mo took the medicine bowl and heard Feng Yichen say, "This king remembered that there were still some things that had not been dealt with, so he went back first." ”

After Feng Yichen finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Mo to react, he let Feng Mian push him away.

Looking at Feng Yichen's departing back, Lin Mo felt that he had suddenly become a little strange.

He seemed upset.

But wasn't it all right when you came? Why did you suddenly change your face?

Lin Mo thought that he might have thought of something else that was upsetting.

Without much thought, she drank the medicine and went back to her room.

By this time, it was already dark, and someone in the house brought dinner.

Lin Mo simply ate a few bites, then washed up and fell asleep.

Despite the new environment, she slept well.

Early the next morning, Lin Mo pushed the wheelchair for Feng Yichen to the Tilting Pavilion, and happened to meet Steward Jiang coming in from outside.

Steward Jiang walked into the hall with his hands behind his back and was stunned for a moment when he saw the wheelchair pushed by Lin Mo, and then his eyes flashed, "Is this wheelchair made by Miss Lin for the prince?" It's really great! It's a pity that the prince went out. ”

"Out?" Lin Mo was a little puzzled, looked at Steward Jiang and asked, "Does Steward Jiang know where the prince has gone?" ”

Steward Jiang's eyes were still in the wheelchair, and when he heard this, he replied: "The prince has entered the palace early in the morning. ”

"Okay, I know, thank you Steward Jiang." Lin Mo put the wheelchair down, "I'll go back first, and the prince will trouble Steward Jiang to inform me when he comes back." ”

"Okay, Miss Lin." Steward Jiang replied.

Lin Mo walked away from the Tilting Pavilion, thinking that there was nothing to do, so he went to the Hanging Pot Hall.

There are more patients today, Li Wenqing himself is a little too busy, Lin Mo helped in the hanging pot hall for a day, and he didn't return home until sunset.

When she returned to Yuwang's mansion, Steward Jiang sent someone to spread the word, saying that Feng Yichen had been left in the palace by the emperor for the night.

A strange feeling rose in Lin Mo's heart, and at the same time, he was a little worried about Feng Yichen.

The next day, she still didn't see Feng Yichen, and when she entered the Tilting Pavilion, the guards told Feng Yichen to discuss with someone in the study.

The weird feeling in Lin Mo's heart was even worse, but he didn't think much about it, he wouldn't deliberately hide from himself, right?

On the third day, Steward Jiang told Feng Yichen that he had gone out early in the morning, and he didn't know when he would come back, and he didn't know where he went?

Lin Mo thought that he had been busy with something recently, so he didn't pay attention to it.

I had nothing to do, lying under the corridor of the Tilting Pavilion and pretending to sleep, waiting for Feng Yichen to come back.

She waited for a day, and Feng Yichen didn't come back.

On the fourth day and the fifth day, Feng Yichen did not return until the evening of the sixth day.

The moment he saw Feng Yichen come back, Lin Mo's heart that he had been holding for the past few days finally let go.

When Feng Yichen saw Lin Mo in his courtyard, his eyes were suffocated, his brows were furrowed, and a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

Lin Mo hurriedly got up to meet him, with an anxious look on his face, bent down and put his hands on his shoulders, and said with concern: "Where has the prince been these days, and if you don't explain to Steward Jiang, I'm worried about death." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen's eyes changed, and he raised his hand to signal Feng Mian to withdraw.

Seeing this, Lin Mo pushed him into the inner hall, closed the door of the hall, and looked at him with frowns, "Now the prince should explain to me where he has been in the past few days, right?" ”

"This king ......" Feng Yichen's eyes were slightly evasive, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Seeing him like this, Lin Mo's brows furrowed even deeper, and her voice was cold, "The prince didn't change his mind, deliberately avoiding me, and went out to find other little girls, right?" ”

"Of course not." Feng Yichen raised his eyes, "This king is avoiding Momo, but it's not because of a change of heart, this king's love for Momo will never change." ”

"Why is that?" Lin Mo's eyes were calm.

Feng Yichen reached out to take Lin Mo's hand, but she avoided her.