Yun Jifan wanted to leave to let people decoct the medicine, but he thought of the medicine bag on his body, and he was in trouble for a while, and finally had to order someone to bring the kettle in.

Put the pot on the stove, the medicine was opened and entered, holding a small pu fan in his hand, Yun Jifan looked like a medicine boy.

Mu Yanyan lay on his side on the bed, staring at Yun Jifan who was within reach, I don't know what the medicine was, and the taste of the decoction was a little sweet and sour.

It is about a medicine that strengthens the stomach and spleen and increases people's appetite.

Mu Yanyan thought so, nodded with satisfaction, or did the doctor understand her, if the medicine is bitter, then how can love be sweet?

After a long time, when the whole room was enveloped in the white mist, the medicine was ready.

Yun Jifan picked up the medicine unfamiliarly, poured it into the bowl, Mu Yanyan stared at the brown-red liquid, and wanted to drink it in his mouth immediately.

Looking at the rising heat, my eyes were blurred, but my mood became clearer.

I met the prince today, but I fell in love with him not at this time.

As early as a few years ago on the street, when she was molested by a few market hooligans, she thought that there was no hope, but she was rescued by Yun Jifan who was passing by, he was very cold at that time, and he didn't even want to leave his name.

I only heard from the people at the time that he was the famous gentle son Yun Jifan.

Yun Jifan in front of her was a little unreal, she couldn't imagine that a noble prince could still blow the hot decoction in a spoon in front of her maid.

The corners of her eyes were a little moist, and she didn't know if it was because of the medicine or some other reason.

Yun Jifan blew the mouthful of decoction for a long time and handed it over, just at this time, Mu Yanyan's neck was cold, making her involuntarily shrink back.

This fell in Yun Jifan's eyes, but it meant rejection.

Could it be that she is afraid of hardship?

So he subconsciously took a sip on the side of the spoon, this medicine is sweet and sour, and it is very delicious.

"It's not bitter, drink it."

Mu Yanyan looked at Yun Jifan who tasted the medicine with a long mouth, but he didn't know why, but he was taken the opportunity to take a sip of medicine.

"Hmm-"

Yun Jifan really doesn't know how to take care of people, and the mouthful of medicine was poured directly into Mu Yanyan's throat, choking her and coughing.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem."

"Why did you choke?" Yun Jifan was a little embarrassed to take the handkerchief and stretched it out, but the handkerchief was almost invisible to him, which caused Mu Yanyan to see only one hand stretched out.

So he was stunned for a moment, but he still leaned his lips over and rubbed them gently.

The soft touch suddenly made Yun Jifan withdraw his hand and exclaimed, "What are you doing?" ”

"Your Highness, didn't you let me wipe my mouth?"

Mu Yanyan asked suspiciously, did she do something wrong?

In the next second, he saw the wrinkled handkerchief in Yun Jifan's hand.

Immediately lowered his head in shame.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I didn't see it, I thought..."

Her hesitant voice made Yun Jifan unable to get angry even if he wanted to, so he said, "Pay attention next time." ”

Can there be a next time?

Mu Yanyan's eyes became shiny, full of anticipation.

——

After Feng Qingmo left the Cloud Country, he quickly whipped his horse and did not stop for a moment, and finally arrived at Zhao Xiguo in the evening.

After Zhao Yu's departure, Baili Junyu also returned to the house, although his stomach was rumbling and he looked at the exquisite food in front of him, but he had no appetite.

"Husband!"

A call made Baili Junyu subconsciously raise his head, and quickly pounced, ignoring the indifferent image of the past, and hugged Feng Qingmo tightly in his arms.

"It's tight, you loosen it up."

Feng Qingmo's strangled neck was about to be broken, but there was only a murmur of Baili Junyu's refusal in his ears: "No, don't let go, what if you leave me again." ”

"Won't leave you, never."

Hearing this, Baili Junyu suddenly let go of Feng Qingmo, stared at her face for a long time, and then slid to her white neck.

In this way, before Feng Qingmo knew why, the big bed in the room collapsed into pieces, and then the remaining wood made a creaking sound.

"Hmm-"

Feng Qingmo's brain suddenly went blank, and she only felt as if the whole person had been dismantled.

I was ashamed for a while, I really don't know whether to say that the bed cut corners, or Baili Junyu is so desperate?

The clothes were scattered into crumbs, and the whole room was filled with the sound of whimpering and the clatter of wood.

Finally at night, a whole hour passed, Baili Junyu had no intention of stopping, he only had one thought in his heart, Feng Qingmo was his, and it belonged to him completely.

It wasn't until Feng Qingmo couldn't bear it anymore and tears couldn't stop pouring out that he hurriedly stopped and began to coax patiently.

"Don't cry, Mo'er, it's all bad to blame the husband, forget that you are..."

The next words made Baili Junyu blush, and also made Feng Qingmo glared at him angrily.

Fortunately, she has some kung fu foundation, otherwise she would have been crushed by him.

"You can't run anymore."

Feng Qingmo touched Baili Junyu's chin and said triumphantly, Baili Junyu looked down at the particularly charming eyes, tilted his head and said, "It seems that the husband is not good enough?" ”

Possessed again, Feng Qingmo's eyes widened, looking at the shaky shadow on the roof.

——

Han Weixi didn't know when he was coaxed to sleep by Zhao Yu, and when he woke up, tears could be faintly seen under his nose.

And Zhao Yu didn't know where to go, and all that was left in the room was the red-hot stove and the two plates of dim sum on the table.

remembered that Zhao Yusai said to follow her heart, she didn't want to believe that Zhao Yusai was a murderer, but there was no one there except him at that time.

Yun Jifan, Zhao Yusai always mentioned such a person, and when she saw him at that time, she didn't think he was a good person, could it be that he really came here?

Just as she was thinking, a clansman knocked on the door and came in and reported, "Tell the Holy Maiden, the second lady has returned to the clan, and I will visit you after speaking." ”

"Second Miss? Chilling? ”

"Exactly."

How did she come and what was her purpose?

Han Weixi's memory told her that she was not a sister who was easy to get along with, but now she had to see her first, after all, it was easier to compete in the open than in the dark.

"Call her in."

"Yes."

The man answered and walked out, and then followed with a cold heart.

When she came, she inquired about the cold being killed by Zhao Yuxi, God wished her too, the cold that was an eyesore died, and she could use this to get rid of Han Weixi's beloved, it was really a double win.

But she still pretended to be sad and crying in front of her, and as soon as she came in, she cried and pounced on Han Weixi, shouting: "Sister! Father, why did he leave us behind! ”

"Let the mourning be good, and my father in heaven does not want to see us so sad."

Han Weixi was already better, but when she mentioned it, her chest began to feel stuffy again.

At this moment, Zhao Yuxi walked in with the medicine, and when he saw Han Weixi clutching his chest, he understood that she was uncomfortable again.

So he hurriedly walked over, sat down next to Han Weixi, hugged her in his arms and lay down, his hand attached to her chest, and rubbed it for her one by one.

"You..."

Han Weixi rolled her eyes at Zhao Yuxian, she had a chest pain, and being rubbed by him soothed a lot, but the place that didn't hurt was...

She was inexplicably surprised, but she didn't have the strength to get up, so she just let him do it.

Zhao Yusai smiled contentedly, and added a little strength to his hand, causing Han Weixi to snort softly.

Han Xin sat aside, looking at their loving appearance with ruthless eyes, and deliberately said, "Sister, I don't know if I have found the murderer?" ”

Hearing this, Han Weixi stiffened and didn't know how to answer, and although Zhao Yuxi didn't know where this inexplicable sister came from, he also saw her bad intentions.

So he said: "The murderer and your sister will find out, these should not be considered by your sister." ”

Zhao Yusai deliberately highlighted the word "嫡" when she spoke, so that she could understand her identity.

"Ah, that's me abrupt, it's me who is not good, sister."

Han Xin poured tears into Han Weixi, looked at Zhao Yuxian again, and asked, "This is my brother-in-law, right?" Where are you from? ”

"Didn't you follow the Third Prince? Why haven't you seen Zhao Yu? ”

Han Weixi looked at the cold heart who tried to pretend to be stupid, and said it in one word, did she think she forgot about her when she regained her memory?

Zhao Yu's eyes changed when he heard the three princes, and he returned to normal, but he didn't expect that she was Zhao Yuyi's person.

Looks like you have to be careful.

The cold heart was debunked, smiled awkwardly, and said: "It's because I have a bad memory, but I forgot about this, I heard some bad rumors when I came, do you want to know?" ”

She deliberately aroused Han Weixi's curiosity, and sure enough, Han Weixi asked, "What is it?" ”

So he said logically: "Everyone in the clan said that it was Zhao Yu who killed his father. ”

As she spoke, word by word, the smile in her eyes disappeared as the corners of her lips drooped, and even became cold.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in, she just wanted to kill the two people in front of her, leaving no one.

Han Weixi looked at the cold heart that became more and more terrifying, shrank back, and felt Zhao Yu's arm tighten, before he calmed down.

Leaving aside whether Zhao Yusai is a murderer or not, just mentioning it so unfriendly made Han Weixi's heart very awkward.

So he said: "The rumors are not credible, people live in other people's mouths, they naturally want to say what they want, if you listen to the wind is the rain, it is too unassertive, if someone tomorrow someone says that you are not, sister, do I believe or not?" ”

"Sister..."

Han Xintian didn't expect that Han Weixi, who had always looked weak, would reply to her, and she didn't answer for a while, so she had to be frustrated and speechless.

Han Weixi smiled, it was okay for her to deal with her in the past, but now that she has recovered her memory, she can't look at it.

Zhao Yusai was surprised by Han Weixi's articulate speech, so his lips deliberately put his lips in her ear and teased: "This little mouth is very powerful, it seems that I will have to practice more in the future, otherwise wouldn't I have to suffer a loss?" ”

"Nasty, you."

Han Weixi was tickled by him, pushed his face to the side, her chest clearly didn't hurt anymore, why was he still rubbing.

"Let go!"

She whispered.

But Zhao Yusai automatically filtered these words, and it took a long time to reply: "It's not loose, it's comfortable." ”

"You."

This made Han Weixi blush, and he didn't care about him.