When the two were intertwined, suddenly a path suddenly parted in the crowd, and a person's voice came, perhaps passing through this dark prison, so it also became deserted, like a stone falling into a lake, but it set off a turbulent wave.

"Mother, why is it so noisy here?"

Huang Mo was shocked in his heart, and raised his eyes to look in that direction.

It's a koi.

His face was pale, obviously not up to the standard of blood recovery, but with a weakness that was rare in the past, his body was covered with long flow lines, and a body more than seven feet tall stood straight in that place, graceful and calm. Why is it so damn so eye-catching?

Well, she admits that she still sometimes makes nymphomaniac things to which face of Jun Li, but now her feelings are complicated when she sees his face, half because it involves the hole in her stomach again, and half because there is a woman next to him.

She vaguely remembered that this was the Huan'er girl who was bullied by her beating mandarin ducks.

The two of them came together, which put a lot of pressure on her.

"Ping'er, you're up, your body hasn't gotten up yet, why do you want to get up??"

The stack shouted as if he was about to enter the coffin now.

Jun Li, in this life, she was directly cast into the prince who was born with a golden spoon, and she is now a good match with him, but helplessly, both of them are golden, and her current appearance is not much better.

The young lady suffered a knife wound and even lost half her life.

Jun Li's eyes looked over, and Huang Mo suddenly felt like Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and the wound was faintly painful.

"Ping'er, don't worry, your mother is in charge of you, that vicious lady will never be able to escape!" The lady said indignantly.

"Don't try to deceive people too much!" The old man of his own family is not far behind.

Jun Li's face didn't change, he just kept looking at her, and suddenly said to Huang Mo: "Does the injury still hurt?"

At this moment, she thought that Jun Li had regained her memory, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the woman with teary eyes and said, "It's no more." At that time, Huang Mo still couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

Jun Li pulled his hand out of the woman's arm, and walked to Huang Mo's side under Huan'er's blank eyes, the whole process was smooth and did not wait for the slightest delay, he looked at her pale cheeks and frowned: "But it still hurts?"

This sentence is actually towards the initiator, this question is really a little weird and tight, they still held a sword with each other a few days ago, how can the person who stabbed the knife still come to ask the feelings of the person who was stabbed?

Huang Mo wasn't sure if he wanted to vent his hatred or really cared at this time, so he looked at the subtle eyes of the people around him and said stubbornly: "Eh...... It's okay, it's okay. Then he replied, "What about you?"

Jun Li paused for a moment and said, "It hurts."

I didn't expect him to say this sentence so honestly and indifferently, Huang Mo

He stiffened, and then, as if trying to confirm that he was in pain, leaned over her shoulder and fainted.

The lady's face changed greatly: "Ping'er!"

Huan'er: "Lord!"

Song Zijing: "Qing'er!"

Luckily, there was an old man who cared about her.

Huang Mo's heart was much more balanced, but he felt that although Jun Li's body looked like it was pressing on her body, in fact, Huang Mo's entire body was wrapped in it, and he fainted very skillfully, he wrapped her whole with one hand, so that the guards who came couldn't pick it off from her.

Huang Mo: "......"

The way this enemy opens up when he meets him seems to be a little wrong!

As the night fell, Huang Mo sat on the edge of the bed, with some mixed tastes.

The person who looked like crab claws was firmly grasping her hand, and because the two of them really couldn't break it, in order to prevent the movement from being too big and hurting their golden prince, they could only bring the unconscious prince to the palace of the king of Chu with the poisonous woman who was hostile to the palace of the king of Chu.

But it's not the dormitory where he woke up before.

It turned out that the dormitory at that time was the place where the prince gave Huan'er the golden house to hide Jiaojiao, and she happened to come to the door with a knife that day.

This is the grade that the orthodox princess and prince should have, and Huang Mo's eyes are full of two big words: rich.

But now this scene is really a bit embarrassing.

Because Huan'er is the one who takes care of Jun Carp, after she stepped down, Huan'er, who had always been considered by Mrs. as unworthy of being the princess's concubine because of her humble status, suddenly turned over and became the master.

So the guards and maidservants also acquiesced to the fact that Miss Huan'er would definitely turn over this time, so her status was raised several grades, and she was naturally the first choice to take care of the prince.

When he passed out, he didn't forget to hold Huang Mo tightly, as if she would run away directly in the next second. And when the old man saw this, he had to stay here and wait.

Huang Mo could only sit on the edge of the bed, she was really sleepy, so she had to lean on the edge of the bed to sleep, the eye knife of the girl in the ring fell on her, and she couldn't wait to Ling Chi, thinking that Huang Mo had a big disaster as a princess, and when she woke up, she would naturally plummet, and she didn't even speak so politely: "Sister, can you let it go?" I'm going to feed the prince medicine. ”

Huang Mo was sleepy and raised his eyelids lazily, and said, "He dragged me, where can I go?"

"You!" Nahuan'er stared at the glue-like hands of the two of them, and her eyes were red: "The prince is just worried that you, a criminal, have run away, sister, I still advise my sister not to expect the prince to remember the old love or something......"

"Uh-huh, that's good." Huang Mo almost wanted to applaud her: "When the prince wakes up, he is free and determined, you don't need to tell me these things now."

Huan'er bit her lip angrily, chopped her foot and turned around and ran out.

Huang Mo looked at the medicine bowl next to the bed a little melancholy, and then turned his gaze to Jun Li's face, the way the master fell asleep always made her never get tired of it, but most of Jun Li's meditation or cultivation would fall into a light sleep, she would also cross his lap and look at his face carefully, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that there was no flaw in it, it was simply jealous.

But it was a long time ago, and she looked at his sleeping face and said, "You haven't woken up yet?"

The fingers holding her wrist moved slightly, and after a while, the long eyelashes opened, revealing a pair of eyes as calm as water, but it was not the gentleness that was familiar when he looked at Huang Mo, but with a clear alienation and vigilance, his gaze stung Huang Mo, he really did not have a memory like the previous life.

But he didn't let go of Huang Mo's hand.

A look on his face that resembled a dazed look, as if something was confusing him.

Huang Mo thought that it was he who stabbed him and coerced and enticed him to marry him, wondering how to peel the skin or fry it?

I don't know what he finally figured out, Jun Li suddenly said to her, "Bring the medicine."

(End of chapter)