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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

In the past three days, Mowang's Mansion was not peaceful, and Bai Shihuan was a little angry at first because of Ye Zhining's matter. As for the matter of falling ill, he just wanted to use this to attract Dongfang Mo's attention.

But before Dongfang Mo came to see her, she was really sick, and she simply blamed everything on Ye Zhining.

"Feihe, where's the prince?" When Bai Shihuan woke up, it was not too early. The body is still a little weak, and I really responded to that sentence, and the illness came like a mountain......

Dongfang Mo insisted that if something happened in his house, he should come to see someone, so he postponed it for two days under the pretext that something happened, that is, he came to visit this morning. Because of this, Bai Shihuan waited for a long time, and she thought about it, she must let Dongfang Mo see a different self.

Even though she was sick, she didn't think that her beauty would be inferior, and she was sick, and she also had a weak and morbid beauty. She didn't believe that Dongfang Mo would not see her beauty, and had only cared about the disfigured Princess Mo.

Feihe looked at Bai Shihuan on the hospital bed at this time, and replied cautiously: "Lord Mo...... It's gone. ”

"What! Let's go? What are you doing, Lord Mo is here, don't you know to wake up Princess Ben? Gritting her teeth and looking at Feihe in front of her, Bai Shihuan's eyes were so sharp that she seemed to be about to Ling Chi.

Standing quietly by the bed, Feihe didn't dare to get too close to Bai Shihuan, for fear of attracting her anger, "Back to the princess, Lord Mo said that the princess is recuperating from her illness, sleep can promote recovery, and you shouldn't disturb your ......"

Although he was still angry, because it was ordered by Dongfang Mo, Bai Shihuan was not as angry as he was just now. Looking back, he showed a smile, "Who said that King Mo was indifferent and ruthless, I think he cares about me." ”

"Yes...... Oh, yes...... Lord Wang, he cares about the princess a lot. Feihe said cowardly, echoing.

Glancing at Feihe on the side, Bai Shihuan said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you bring this princess's breakfast quickly, and when you finish breakfast, you can dress up for this princess." ”

didn't ask what to do with the dress, Feihe honestly obeyed the instructions, first fetched water for Bai Shihuan to wash, and then quickly brought the prepared breakfast. When everything was done, he dressed her up briefly according to Bai Shihuan's instructions, and helped someone to lie back on the bed.

With a light cough, Bai Shihuan felt a faint pain in her chest, but she didn't pay much attention to it, "Feihe, go and inform the prince, and say that this princess is awake, and now I want to see him......"

"Yes, princess......" Feihe covered Bai Shihuan with a quilt and turned out of the room.

When Feihe arrived, Dongfang Mo was reading a book in the study, and Ye Zhining, because someone had tasted **** for the first time, had slept late recently, so he hadn't woken up yet......

After entering the study through the report, Feihe lowered his head slightly and said, "Lord, princess, please go to Qilan Garden." As for Bai Shihuan's original words, he said that if he wanted to see him, let him go, but Feihe still didn't dare to say it.

Putting down the art of war book in his hand, Dongfang Mo frowned slightly and looked at Feihe in front of him, "Tell your princess, just say that this king has something to do, and I'll go back later." Calculating the time, Dongfang Mo estimated that Ye Zhining was about to wake up, so he still felt that it was better to go back to the room.

As soon as he heard Dongfang Mo's words, Feihe knew that it was bad, "Lord, the princess has been sick for a few days, it is reasonable, the prince should also go and see." And the princess really wants to see the prince go to see her, please, the princess, go and go. ”

Raising his head and looking at Dongfang Mo, Fei He's eyes were slightly red, seeing such a Fei He, Dongfang Mo naturally guessed something. And Dongfang Mo happens to not like others to suffer because of him or something, "Okay, this king will go for a trip." He only promised to go, but he didn't promise to stay long.

Bai Shihuan felt that she had become more and more powerless in recent days, although it was a little strange, but she didn't pay much attention to it. On the contrary, I feel that this is more likely to arouse the pity of some people......

As soon as Dongfang Mo entered the door, he heard a coughing sound, which seemed to be not light. If it's just an ordinary wind chill, it seems a bit too serious, and it hasn't improved for so many days......

Puzzled in his heart, Dongfang Mo quietly entered the inner room, and also saw Bai Shihuan, who was ill at this time. Unlike Bai Shihuan, who was arrogant and cold when she first met, her face was pale at this time, her lips were also sickly pale, and her eyes were a little tearful because of the violent cough just now...... It's a woman I feel sorry for.

"Lord Wang...... Ahem......" Bai Shihuan looked at Dongfang Mo in front of him and coughed painfully. Seeing this, Feihe on the side hurriedly stepped forward and smoothed Bai Shihuan's breath.

Although he doesn't like Bai Shihuan, no matter what the other party says, he is also in his own palace, and his identity is still the princess of the White Tiger Country, so he can't ignore it, "Princess Shihuan, it seems that your illness has not improved?" ”

The cough gradually stopped, Bai Shihuan took Feihe's hand, took a sip of water, and said: "Thank you for your concern, Shihuan doesn't know what's going on, she has followed the doctor's instructions, but there is still no improvement." ”

"The princess is the guest of honor of my Xuanwu Kingdom, don't slack off, this king will find a famous doctor for the princess, and then he will be able to cure the disease." Dongfang Mo thought of Cheng Jingran, and if he had it, it would be fine.

Hearing Dongfang Mo's words, the corners of Bai Shihuan's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "Then there is Prince Lao who bothers for Shihuan." Now that he is not in the White Tiger Country, Shihuan still thinks that no one wants to care about Shihuan, thank you for your concern......"

Cool nodded, Dongfang Mo didn't want to stay longer, so he instructed Feihe on the side: "Feihe, take care of the princess, if you need anything, just go directly to Steward Wang." Princess, this king will not stay long, farewell! ”

Counting back and forth, Dongfang Mo had not come for a quarter of an hour, and Bai Shihuan saw that Dongfang Mo was about to leave like this, so he shouted: "Lord, slow down!" ”

"What?" Slightly twisting his eyebrows and looking at Bai Shihuan who stopped him, Dongfang Mo felt a trace of annoyance in his heart.

In fact, stopping Dongfang Mo was only a momentary pleasure, if there was really something, Bai Shihuan couldn't think of it, "That...... Rajah...... I just want to ask what the Snow Lord has been doing in recent days, but I haven't seen her come except for the first day. ”

A hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and Dongfang Mo's voice was slightly cold, "If the princess wants to find the Lord of the Snow County, tell Feihe to find it." How can this king have time to care about what you are doing every day! After that, he ignored Bai Shihuan and left directly.

Although Dongfang Mo's words made Bai Shihuan feel a little embarrassed, at least she knew that although she was sick here, the Snow County Lord did not ask for anything. As long as she is cured, she will not believe that she will not be able to take him......

When Dongfang Mo returned to the room, Ye Zhining had already woken up, looked at Dongfang Mo who opened the door and entered, bypassed the screen and came to the bed, Ye Zhining snorted coldly, turned her back to him......

Touching his nose in a daze, Dongfang Mo sat on the edge of the bed honestly, "Ning'er, I was wrong last night, can't I admit my mistake?" ”

"Where is there anything wrong with you Lord Mo, do I dare to say that you are at fault?" Ye Zhining's voice was a little hoarse, but in Dongfang Mo's ears, there was a hint of seduction.

Dogged poured a cup of tea from the table, and Dongfang Mo diligently handed it to Ye Zhining's mouth, "Ning'er, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat first." ”

glared at Dongfang Mo behind him, but still had to drink a cup of tea with his water. Who let her throat be really dry yet, this bastard......

"Ning'er, I promise not to do anything that will make you unhappy in the future." Dongfang Mo looked at Ye Zhining with certainty, completely lacking the appearance of the nasty embryo last night. Ye Zhining still remembers how many embarrassing things he let himself say......

Still not giving a good face, Ye Zhining said coldly: "Do you think that yesterday seemed like a happy thing?" ”

Looking at Ye Zhining's reddish appearance at the tips of her ears when she spoke, Dongfang Mo felt that he had a sense of accomplishment. Immediately, one leaned over, and Dongfang Mo said in his ear: "But Ning'er was also very comfortable last night, wasn't it?" ”

"Bastard!" Ye Zhining was annoyed and ashamed, and directly pushed the person away with both hands. And because her amplitude is a bit large, the quilt is pulled down, revealing a large area of skin very unceremoniously. At this time, Ye Zhining's skin on her body was almost recovered, and there was a trend of getting better than before. With such a spring light leaking out, Dongfang Mo almost turned into a wolf.

Wrapping Ye Zhining with a quilt, Dongfang Mo was helpless and regretful: "Ning'er, you are definitely here to torture your husband." ”

Torture? A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Zhining's eyes, incredibly fast...... With a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, Ye Zhining stretched out her hand to pull down the quilt, and the color of the snow exposed to the air made the fire in Dongfang Mo's eyes more and more vigorous.

With both hands around Dongfang Mo's neck, Ye Zhining sat on his lap with a twist, like a tarsal goblin, and the whole person was close to his body. The slender legs were folded, with an aura of asceticism.

Tilting her head slightly, the marks left by last night were still clear, and her lips had fallen on his ears. Blowing lightly, Ye Zhining felt someone tremble slightly, and immediately smiled: "Didn't you say torture?" Isn't that more like torture? ”

"You don't mind being a husband, you torture your husband a little more." Dongfang Mo followed her lips and sent herself, letting Ye Zhining, the little goblin, do whatever he wanted.

's delicate body, writhing in Dongfang Mo's arms, every time, it is like the personal temptation of the snake demon, and the fact is also. With a soft body like a snake and a tendency to ignite fire everywhere, Dongfang Mo has already understood what torture is......

Widening the distance between the two, Ye Zhining looked at Dongfang Mo's lustful eyes, and said in a seductive voice: "Do you want it?" ”

"Hmm!" A voice came from his throat, and Dongfang Mo's eyes seemed to be about to condense Ye Zhining to correct the Fa on the spot.

The plain hand caressed Dongfang Mo's cheek, and the smile on the corner of Ye Zhi's mouth became thicker and thicker......

With a twist, Ye Zhining broke free from Dongfang Mo's embrace, and with a light tap of her toes, she landed on the screen. took her clothes, Ye Zhining put on her clothes one by one in front of Dongfang Mo, "It's not good to prostitute during the day, there are some things that can only be done at night." ”

Dongfang Mo belly: Sure enough, it's torture......