Murong Chengcheng listened, a little helpless. The imperial doctor's medical skills in the palace are still very good, at least better than the doctors outside.

This Jin Moxin wanted to avoid trouble, so he put the responsibility on the imperial doctor.

"This king also thinks so, it's better to cut down all those quacks."

Murong Wu (qíng) coldly dropped a sentence, fluttering words, but his expression looked very serious.

Listening to it made Jin Moxin feel a chill in the hun (shēn).

If this really cuts down the imperial doctor, her sin will be great.

This Murong Wu (qíng) is really a person as his name suggests, no (qíng).

That's human life, a living person, and it's not a turnip or cabbage, just cut it when you say it.

"It's not necessary, just let them read more books and learn more medical skills."

"Then listen to your heart and spare their lives."

Looking at Murong Wu's gentle appearance, Jin Moxin really cried without tears.

A heart on the left, a heart on the right, you iceberg man, we don't know each other! What are you pretending to be qíng deep?

Also feeling uncomfortable is Murong Allure, who is still used to looking at Murong Wu's face without a table (qíng).

Soon, a palace maid came over with a meal, because Murong Wu (qíng) was usually served by Ouyang Cai and Ouyang Bing, so the two of them brought breakfast in.

The place to eat was outside the bedroom, and when he heard Ouyang Cai's voice, Murong Wu (qíng) took Jin Moxin's hand and walked outside.

Murong Wu's hands were warm and powerful, but this warmth made her heart feel cold.

Jin Moxin was naturally unhappy, but he didn't say anything.

After all, now is not the time for her to correct, and she does not have the capital to correct.

Holding hands is holding hands, just treat him as a piece of wood.

Originally, she wanted to ask Murong Allure if he had a meal, but after thinking about it, she still said less and made fewer mistakes.

Who knows which of Murong Wu's recent illnesses has completely deviated from the orbit it should be.

What ghosts don't get close to, what doesn't get close to women, it's all fake.

When Ouyang Cai saw Murong Wu (qíng) holding Jin Moxin, he felt unhappy, so he had to keep his head down, trying not to let his (qíng) Xu be discovered.

Jin Moxin didn't ignore Ouyang Cai's unkind eyes at her, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Ouyang Cai, there are so many people who don't like it, but they like this iceberg.

Isn't it the emperor's son, isn't it just a male god among handsome guys, there are a lot of problems, what's so good?

Ouyang Cai, you will be angry in the future, I guess there will be too much.

"Stand down."

Ouyang Cai and Ouyang Bing withdrew from the palace (diàn).

Mo Xin looked at the table, and the breakfast on it was rich (tǐng).

It's noon now, but she's just going to have breakfast, and this (rì) child has three irregular meals, when will this stomach problem get better?

On the table are thin (ròu) porridge, shredded chicken porridge, bird's nest porridge, steamed dumplings, xiaolongbao, tangyuan, and wontons, each of which has a large (tǐng) portion.

Mo Xin held the very expensive looking ceramic bowl next to her, and held a bowl of lean (ròu) porridge, which was a little hot, and she slowly stirred it with a spoon.

At this time,

Murong Wu (qíng) held a steamed dumpling with chopsticks, blew it gently, and brought it to Mo Xin's mouth.

The spoon in Mo Xin's hand was fixed in the bowl like this, and his eyes looked at Murong Wu (qíng) as if he had been struck by lightning.

It's okay to pretend to be in it just now, it's so ugly that there is an audience like Murong Allure.

Now, just the two of them, are they using it like this?

Could it be that pretending to be kind (ài) will also get used to it, and get used to it?

If it weren't for the fact that there was no flaw in this face, Mo Xin felt that Murong Wu (qíng) was an impostor.

In this way, it will affect her to have breakfast, right?

Big brother, can you not change so much?

We really don't have such a good relationship, and I really don't want to have anything to do with you!

"These steamed dumplings taste good."

Murong Wu (qíng) spoke in a calm tone, as if he was saying that the weather was fine today.

It's just that this kind of tone is really rare.

After all, he has always rarely spoken, and his speech is always cold and detached.

He didn't know how to get along with women, and when he looked at the surprised woman in front of him, his heart was a little weird, so he said a few more words.

"I'll just drink porridge, you can eat it." I want her to eat what this iceberg feeds, and she doesn't eat it.

"Taste it." Murong Wu's chopsticks were close to Mo Xin's lips like this, as if she didn't eat them, she had to feed them directly.

Mo Xin felt that his breathing suddenly accelerated a little, and he was angry.

She just wanted to eat something quietly, her stomach still hurting.

However, Murong Wu (qíng) seems to exist to answer her.

It just makes her feel uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and unhappy.

But I can only endure it, endure it, endure it.

How else could it be? As a man, when it is time to bow your head, you still have to bow your head.

Mo Xin was extremely unwilling, opened his mouth, and ate the steamed dumplings.

This tasted really good, and when Murong Wu (qíng) saw her eat it, he didn't say anything more, and began to eat it himself.

Murong Wu (qíng) eats very elegantly, and every movement looks like a delicate painting, which can only be said to be a person with super high appearance, and simple actions are better than thousands of landscapes.

As a modern person, Mo Xin has more beautiful men in the TV series, so he has a strong immunity to beautiful men.

Mo Xin also ignored the qíng and drank porridge by himself.

If Ouyang Cai is here, it is estimated that his heart will be bleeding.

Murong Wu (qíng) has a very serious cleanliness habit, and now he actually uses chopsticks fed Jin Moxin to eat it himself.

When I say this, the degree of surprise is like a newborn child who grows into an adult in an hour.

It's just unbelievable.

Mo Xin drank a bowl of porridge and put down his chopsticks.

It's not that she's full, it's that she's been hungry for a long time and eats, and her stomach hurts a little.

This pain is not particularly severe, it is just a small pain, and it is estimated that it will hurt for a while.

Murong Wu (qíng) saw that she was eating very little, so he pushed the steamed dumplings on the table to her side, "Eat more." ”

Mo Xin looked at the steamed dumplings in front of him, and couldn't help frowning, "I didn't eat it, I just drank porridge, and my stomach is not very comfortable." ”

Moxin is not

I want to explain, but it's too shameful to refuse directly, who knows if this iceberg will be annoyed and angry, and a wrong hand hurts her.

She's very sorry for her life.

After all, if you protect yourself well, you will have the opportunity to turn (shēn).

Murong Wu (qíng) listened, the expression on his face sank a little, but his tone softened a lot.

"Later, I will have breakfast before entering the palace."

"Hmm." Mo Xin nodded obediently, but complained in his heart: Aren't you afraid that you will wait for a long time and make trouble? It's not easy for me!

After Murong Wu (qíng) had eaten, he took Mo Xin's hand and walked towards the inner (diàn).

Murong Chengcheng heard the footsteps, turned around and saw the two of them, his expression was a little unnatural, but he quickly reacted and said hello.

But he was helpless in his heart, didn't he say that Jin Moxin would leave when he woke up?

Now that I'm not only awake, but I've even eaten something, how can I come back?

Murong Wu (qíng) sat on the side, leisurely drinking tea with a teacup, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was watching a play.

But what could he say, he could only hope that this matter (qíng) would pass like this. Don't make a fuss.

Jin Moxin glanced at Murong Ruyu, who had a faint breath on (chuáng), and felt distressed convulsions, but what could she do, she could only pretend that nothing happened.

She suppressed the pain in her heart, walked over to Murong Wu (qíng) (shēn), and asked in a low voice, "Can I go out and get a book?" ”

"Go ahead." Can't help it so soon and want to escape?

Murong Wu (qíng) just discovered the sadness in Moxin (qíng) Xu, and now he wants to stay here, he still needs heart medicine for heart disease, see how you can save him.

After Moxin got the (yǔn) Xu, he quickly ran out. She couldn't stand there and watch Ruyu die.

She had to save him, and she had to save him.

Mo Xin walked out of the inner room and came to the place where the door entered. There are so many books there, it's like a library.

On the table next to these books, neat paper, ink, pens, and inkstones are placed.

She thought about it, took a blank piece of paper, and found a few books in the stack, all of which were related to some martial arts cultivation.

She put the book on the table, opened another book casually, and pretended to be reading. She tore a white piece of paper from her hand and pulled out a long strip the width of her fingernails. She quickly scratched a sentence with her fingernails on one of the slips of paper.

Tell him that if he dies, he will be implicated and killed. ’

Ruyu doesn't care about her very much, doesn't she care about her? Since it was for her to vomit blood and fall into a coma, then he would also be awake because he cared about her life or death.

Ruyu was the kindest person she had ever met, and he must not have been able to bear to put her in danger. He's going to wake up!

Thinking like this, Mo Xin felt that his heart was not so painful, and he felt that there were not so many grievances.

Mo Xin folded the strip of paper with the word mark and folded it to be only one-third the size of a fingernail. She slipped the note into the nail of her right index finger.

Now she is very grateful for the long nails, the color dyed on them, which can hide the note well.

As for the sleeves of the ancients, they were also very good, and the remaining white paper was folded by her and placed on the inside of the sleeves.

No one will notice that a blank piece of paper is missing from the table, and no one will notice her

That's how the message is delivered.

Mo Xin held a pile of books and walked quickly into the inner room.

When Murong Allure saw it, it was really a little difficult to accept.

His younger brother is now hanging by a thread for this woman, and this woman is still calm, holding a bunch of books to read.

At this time, she actually has the heart (qíng) to read, should she say that she has no meaning or that her acting skills are too good?

Murong Wu (qíng) walked over, took the book in Mo Xin's hand, and put it aside.

"Can I take these books back with me?"

Mo Xin looked at Murong Wu (qíng) cautiously, this low-eyed and pleasing appearance really looked like a weak and timid beauty.

"Yes, send someone back after reading it."

Murong Wu (qíng) saw that these books had something to do with cultivation, and he believed that Mo Xin's original intention was not in these books.

"Hmm."

After speaking, Jin Moxin sat on the chair and read a book peacefully, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

After about half an hour, Murong Wu (qíng) suddenly walked out.

Mo Xin had some suspicions in her heart that this might be Murong Wu (qíng) deliberately tempting her.

She put down the book in her hand, drank the tea on the table, and then looked at Murong Chengcheng, who looked tired and worried.

She stood up, took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Murong Allure, and brought it over.

"Second brother, it's useless to be anxious, let's have a cup of tea."

Murong Chengcheng glanced at Jin Moxin, only to find that her eyes were indicating the teacup. At this time, the thumbnail of her right hand, which was holding the teacup, moved, and a very small piece of folded paper was pulled out of the nail of her index finger.

She was standing with her back to the door, and even if Murong Wu (qíng) was peeking, she couldn't see her passing the message from the teacup.

Murong Chengcheng looked at Mo Xin with some doubts, this woman still cares about Ruyu, and those who didn't care just now were acting. How strong a heart it takes to hide sadness.

Jin Moxin smiled, "After drinking this cup of tea, maybe Ruyu will wake up." ”

The meaning of the words is very clear, after reading this small note, maybe Ruyu will be saved.

Murong Allure understood, took the teacup, took the note easily, and when he drank the tea, under the cover of the wide sleeves, he had already read the words on the note clearly.

(End of chapter)