But thinking about it from another angle, Concubine Xian and the emperor both attach too much importance to the prince, this will make the prince's condition improve, and the two of them must be in the Yinghua Palace, maybe they can't think of the Seventh Prince here at all, let alone that he hasn't gone back yet, that is to say...... It's okay for him to continue to take care of the Seven Princes here, right?

No problem, right? Su Yi thought about this question several times in his heart, and finally came to the conclusion - no problem! Even if there is a problem, it will be a matter for the future, and now that the Seventh Prince is also weak, how can he be taken care of by less people?

Just now, the Seventh Prince was in a daze, and it seemed that he was vaguely calling his name, hehehe......

Su Yi cleared his throat, straightened the dust whisk in his hand, and made sure that no one around saw him thinking about it here, and one person smirked, straightened his waist, turned around and returned to the dormitory.

The palace maid sent the decoction, and when Su Yi went back, he happened to meet him, he stopped the person, took the decoction, sent the palace maid down, and personally came to Mo Lingyun with the decoction.

"The Seventh Prince, I've taken the medicine." Su Yi lowered his voice, and after saying this, he lowered his head and tested the cold and heat with a spoon.

Mo Lingyun was bored in bed, and when he heard the sound of the spoon hitting the bowl, he quietly opened one eye and peeked, only to see Su Yi cautiously, holding a bowl of black decoction, and he suddenly felt his stomach churning.

He was traumatized, and he didn't really have a fever, this bitter medicine soup, whoever likes to drink it, drink it!

Mo Lingyun closed his eyes again.

The next moment the spoon was delivered to the mouth.

"Ten princes, you can get better after drinking the medicine." Su Yi coaxed softly beside him.

Mo Lingyun slowly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth slightly.

"Hot ......"

"Hot? It's not hot, the minions have tried. ”

Su Yi drank the medicine in the spoon as he spoke, signaling that he was not lying, and then sent it to Mo Lingyun.

Mo Lingyun ducked to the side as if he was frightened, and his eyebrows wrinkled into pimples.

"Hot ......"

"Huh? How can it be? Su Yi was skeptical, was there something wrong with his tongue?

He tasted it again, and it was fine.

The third time.

"Scalded!" Mo Lingyun almost cried.

Fourth.

"It's still hot, Grandpa Su is a liar!"

Fifth.

“……”

I don't know how many times.

Mo Lingyun looked at Su Yi with loveless eyes, "Father-in-law Su, I haven't offended you, right?" ”

Su Yicheng was terrified, "Seventh Prince, why do you say that?" There's nothing wrong with the minions tasting it, I don't believe the minions will try it again for you! Hey? What about medicine? Su Yi looked down and only saw an empty bowl bottom.

The corners of his mouth twitched, it was over, he had just drunk all the medicine of the Seven Princes.

"The slave will go and ask someone to boil a bowl again." What's going on...... Su Yi was about to get up, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed, Mo Lingyun grinned and slowly rubbed over, "Thank you, Father-in-law Su, I also drank the medicine, I feel much better." ”

Su Yi blinked blankly, "But that's what the slave drank." ”

Mo Lingyun pursed his mouth, a little unhappy, "Grandpa Su doesn't believe me?" ”

Su Yi was stunned, "Letter!" ”

Medicine, who drinks it or not, look at the Seven Princes is more energetic than just now, as long as the person can be better, it doesn't matter who he drinks!

Su Yi was still very happy, because the Seventh Prince was not only in much better spirits, but also did not seem to be disappointed because no one came to visit him, he felt that this was because the Seventh Prince was by his side when he woke up, compared to the one he used to be alone, even if he was a minion, the Seven Princes should have some comfort.

People, when they are happy, they are easy to get carried away, and when they forget their shapes, they are easy to lose control of their mouths, so Su Yi is in this joy, and he carelessly says that he has leaked his mouth, which is more complete than what the little eunuch reported just now.

The smile on Mo Lingyun's face really faded a lot, and Su Yi couldn't wait to slap his mouth.

"Seven Princes, Xian ......"

"What about the third sister-in-law?"

"Huh? Princess Qi ...... It should still be in the Yinghua Palace, accompany the prince ......" After Su Yi finished speaking, seeing that Mo Lingyun was silent and did not speak, he added, "The slave will always take care of you here, you can rest assured that you can recuperate." ”

Mo Lingyun glanced at him, "Hmm." ”

Was it his delusion? Why do you think that the Seven Princes are a little disgusted at this glance just now?

Yinghua Palace.

"Have you eaten enough?" Ding Weilan put the empty bowl in the tray next to him and asked Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng's eyes were resentful, "What do you think?" "Just that small bowl of clear soup and little water, not enough to stuff the teeth, blame the doctor for saying that it is not suitable to eat too greasy things at the beginning of a serious illness, otherwise he must have eaten everything in the imperial dining room, now it's okay, after drinking this idea of soup, the already empty stomach is even more clamoring to eat.

"It's all your idea." Mo Lingfeng glared at Ding Weilan with his eyes.

Ding Weilan couldn't refute it, when she heard that Mo Lingfeng hadn't eaten anything in the past two days, her conscience hurt a little.

"It's my fault, I'll make you something to eat when I go back."

"Do what?" Mo Lingfeng asked, Ding Weilan's skills are really good, if she can cook herself and cook a table of "Xie Fu Banquet" for herself, he can't consider not worrying about hunger with her.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Ding Weilan boasted that he would go to Haikou, but he wouldn't go to other cooks to learn.

"Really?" Hearing Ding Weilan say this, Mo Lingfeng naturally didn't have to be polite. "Buddha jumping over the wall, braised shark fin, purse loin, stewed fat duck......" someone began to order with his eyes closed.

"How long will this take...... Ding Weilan couldn't help but sigh, and then she received Mo Lingfeng's suspicious eyes, what else could be done just now, sincerity?

"Hehehe, you continue, continue to ......" Ding Weilan made a "please" gesture, after all, the matter was done by Mo Lingfeng, and it was nothing to be troublesome.

Mo Lingfeng suddenly stopped talking, just looked at her.

"What's the matter, do I have something on my face?" Ding Weilan touched her face.

"Yes, you come over some."

Ding Weilan was suspicious, and wiped it with his hand, although he didn't get anything, he still listened to Mo Lingfeng's words and leaned over.

Mo Lingfeng opened her mouth, but Ding Weilan didn't hear the sound, she put her ear to Mo Lingfeng's mouth, and when she was about to hear clearly, there was a sudden warmth on her face.

Mo Lingfeng leaned up, imprinted a kiss on Ding Weilan's face, and immediately lay back down.

Ding Weilan bounced back like an electric shock.

Mo Lingfeng also smiled casually, "Father is not here, it should be to deal with Shi Yin's affairs, no matter what the result is, it is unlikely that you will be taken away." So ......"

"So?"

"When I go back, will I be able to have a round house?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Ding Weilan didn't expect Mo Lingfeng to make such a big turn when he spoke, why did he pull it to the top of the round house?

"That...... Tell me ...... By the way, do you want to poop, you shouldn't have pooped in days. ”

Mo Lingfeng: "......"

Ding Weilan: "...... God! What did she say, embarrassed to death!

It's all to blame Mo Lingfeng!

Ding Weilan cleared her throat, "I didn't say I agreed, don't imagine it yourself." ”

Mo Lingfeng gave her a strange look, "You have already told your father about your pregnancy?" ”

"Said it......"

"In that case, if we don't round the house again, how can you get this lie in the past?" After speaking, Mo Lingfeng seemed to suddenly remember something, he narrowed his eyes and asked in a traitorous tone, "Is it difficult, do you want to go to Uncle Huang?" ”

"What do you say?" Ding Weilan exploded all of a sudden, and jumped up directly from the bed, "What imperial uncle, who will go to him for that pervert!" ”

Mo Lingfeng was taken aback, he just mentioned it, why did Ding Weilan react so much, it wasn't like this before.

But...... He was finally willing to admit that Uncle Huang was a little "perverted".

Ding Weilan also noticed that she was reacting a little excessively, she tidied up her clothes and corrected, "First of all, now it's time to discuss the matter between the two of us, discuss how to deal with the aftermath, and it has nothing to do with others." ”

"Secondly......" Halfway through speaking, Ding Weilan's ears moved, and he suddenly ran to the bed, supported the edge of the bed with both hands, put it on Mo Lingfeng's ear, and whispered, "Who said that if you are pregnant, you must give birth, can't I accidentally lose it?" Brainless! ”

Mo Lingfeng's heart sank when he heard this, this woman!

But......

"What are you doing all of a sudden so close?"

"Because ......" Ding Weilan looked at the door, and there was a sound of messy footsteps outside, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

Mo Lingfeng understood, although the two of them didn't speak loudly just now, if they listened closely, they could still hear some of it.

He said that it was impossible for this woman to take the initiative to give her arms.

Mo Lingfeng understood in his heart, but he couldn't help but want to be bad, "This king saw that you refused on your lips, but your body came over very honestly, and said that you don't want a round house?" ”

"I'll round you big-headed ghost!" Ding Weilan glared at him and immediately jumped down again.

Almost at the moment when Ding Weilan landed, the door had been opened.

Before the concubine entered the house, the sound of crying had already filled the room.

"Ling Feng, how are you, Ling Feng?"

Ding Weilan hurriedly stepped aside.

Concubine Xian came directly to Mo Lingfeng's bedside, took his hand, touched her forehead again, and kept asking, "How is it, does it hurt with a headache, do you still want to sleep, are you hungry?" ”

Mo Lingfeng smiled soothingly, "Hungry is a little hungry, but the imperial doctor said that after recovering from a serious illness, the body can't withstand the toss, so it is not appropriate to eat more." ”

Concubine Xian sighed, "It's good, it's good......"

Mo Lingfeng held Concubine Xian's hand and asked, "Mother, how is the seventh child?" ”

Concubine Xian was stunned for a moment, a look of unknown meaning flashed on her face, she shook her head, and her tone was full of disappointment.

"He is too ignorant, you have just recovered from a serious illness, so you don't have to worry about this."

Mo Lingfeng was still thinking about what his father had said next to him, and he didn't know if he was really going to send Lao Qi out of the imperial city, how could he not worry?