Even if he grabbed Su Nuo, Su Nuo kept his head buried and never raised it, and with the force of his hand, Su Nuo's crying voice gradually became quieter.

"Isn't it a headache?"

Mo Liushuang's voice was still fierce, but there was inadvertent worry and anxiety in her long narrow eyes.

"Hmm."

Su Nuo lowered her head and responded with a hum.

"I'll see."

Ink Liushuang said in a low voice.

However, Su Nuo's head is still buried, but he doesn't lift it.

Mo Liushuang's thin lips pursed slightly, and her slender fingers pinched Su Nuo's chin, forcing her to face herself.

Her forehead, swollen and tall, is still red, and she looks like a birthday boy.

It's ridiculous to watch.

However, there was distress in Mo Liushuang's eyes.

Is she dough kneading? So squeamish.

"Does it hurt?"

When Mo Liushuang saw her, her eyes were full of tears, dripping and spinning in circles, and it was obvious that she had been patient.

Mo Liushuang's tone was a little slower than the previous ferocity and cruelty.

Su Nuo noticed it, and the tears in his eyes also burst out.

A pair of water eyes, looking even more crystal clear, as if containing mist, the stars in the sky are shining in them.

"It hurts."

As soon as Su Nuo finished saying this, his body softened again, fell into Mo Liushuang's arms, and fainted.

Mo Liushuang hurriedly hugged her, her eyelashes were slightly lowered, and she couldn't see what look was in her deep eyes.

He gently rested Su Nuo on the bed, pushed open the door, and shouted outside.

"Doctor, please."

The clear voice, in the empty night, is incomparably bright.

What followed was another period of chaos.

At half a cup of tea, the five imperial doctors led by Imperial Physician Wang came in a hurry.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Mo Liushuang standing in front of the door, wearing a thin middle coat, with long black hair draped behind him, and his appearance was beautiful and bewitching.

Rao is ink flow frost looks amazing. Yan, several imperial doctors, when facing him, their hearts trembled inexplicably.

The Seventh Prince, the Emperor is the most. Pet. The prince of love, unlearned, unskilled, moody.

Except for the emperor, no one looked at it.

obviously looks beautiful, and next year is young, but his whole body is full of that violent atmosphere, which makes people tremble.

"The Seventh Prince."

Several imperial doctors led by Imperial Physician Wang all knelt down, and their eyes only dared to look at the boots of the ink flowing frost, and did not dare to touch the others.

"You're here? What about Liu Zhen? ”

Ink Liushuang twisted his eyebrows, and his tone was not good.

"The queen has some heart palpitations tonight, and Liu Yuan's sentence has been waiting."

Imperial Physician Wang only felt that after he said this, the air pressure around him seemed to become even more sluggish, this was just autumn, how could there be the cold of winter.

Also, today is obviously the wedding day of the Seventh Prince.

Spend candle night in the cave room, why do you call them and the imperial doctors, could it be that the young lady of the Su family is already very lucky.

Doctor Wang suddenly thought more and more, and his face turned white.

If it were someone else, maybe wouldn't dare.

The killing god in front of him can't do anything.

Tomorrow, won't there be a commotion in the court.

"Go in and show the princess."

Mo Liushuang's tone was cold, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't smile at all.

"Yes!"

Several imperial doctors led by Imperial Physician Wang lowered their heads and were just about to carry the medicine box in.

"Wait.".

He was stopped by Ink Frost again.

--Hee-hee, it's actually so strange, if you don't give me a chapter review, I'll be cranky, I'm afraid that I won't write well.