Chapter 110: Sharing a Bed

After arriving at the Tai Hospital, Ling Mochen hurriedly shouted:

"Come on, call the head of the courtyard to this king!"

"Yes, yes, Weichen will go to the head of the hospital." When a young imperial physician saw His Royal Highness the Third Prince so out of shape for the first time, he was not only surprised that His Royal Highness would also be nervous about others, but more puzzled, who was so powerful.

"Mo'er, wake up!" After Ling Mochen put Su Xiaomo on the bed, he desperately gave her internal strength.

Seeing this, the head of the courtyard who came in a hurry said distressedly:

"Your Highness, this internal force is useless, it's a pity that this internal force is a pity, it's a pity ......"

Before the head of the courtyard finished speaking, he was caught by Ling Mochen and said anxiously:

"Quick!"

Alas, young people nowadays, how irritable! The head of the courtyard took out a silver needle——

"Come, get the man right."

After Ling Mochen stabilized Su Xiaomo, the head of the courtyard pierced a silver needle into an acupuncture point on the back of Su Xiaomo's neck-

"Poof-" After Su Xiaomo spit out a mouthful of water, she coughed violently for a while, and then fainted.

"Mo'er! What's going on! When Ling Mochen was about to infuse Su Xiaomo with internal force, he was pulled over by the head of the courtyard, hating iron and steel:

"Okay, okay, you let her rest for a while, I'll just prescribe her a few pairs of medicines, your internal strength is unlimited!"

"But......" But Mo'er hasn't woken up yet.

"Oh, she's just a little weaker, just get up and eat something good." The head of the courtyard said impatiently.

The head of the hospital packed up the medicine box and went out to prescribe medicine.

Ling Mochen watched Su Xiaomo's pale little face gradually become warmer, and then he put his mind at ease, and also remembered what happened just now-

"Redsleeves, what's going on?"

"Your Royal Highness forgives the sin, the subordinates originally followed Miss Su, but when enjoying the flowers, the queen mother did not let the maidservants and attendants enter, and the subordinates just learned about Miss Su's falling into the water." When Redsleeves found out about this, he was also terrified.

"You are guarding here, and this king is going to the queen's palace."

After arriving at Fengyi Palace, only Zhaorong was chatting with the queen.

"Third Emperor Brother?" When Zhaorong saw Ling Mochen walking in, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Although there was no expression, nor any anger or murderous intent, it made people shudder.

"What's the matter with Mochen?" The Empress had mixed feelings about the sole heir. If it was possible for his own son, would this third prince still be so arrogant? But fortunately, he is not wary of his son, and now, he just wants to sit in this position well, and then the queen mother.

"Regarding today's Mo'er falling into the water, Erchen came to ask for a word or two."

The queen was stunned for a moment, and said dissatisfied:

"Hongu was in front at the time, and he didn't notice what was happening behind him."

Looking at Ling Mochen's disbelieving eyes, Zhao Rong said in a timely manner:

"The third emperor brother might as well ask the only daughter of Marquis Jingyuan, after all, she and Miss Su fell into the water together at that time. I was indeed in front of my mother at that time, after all, there were many people at this banquet, and it was my fault that there were some omissions. ”

Indeed, this banquet was organized by you, Ling Mochen, and if something happens, you still come to Xingshi to ask about the crime, what kind of truth is this!

Ling Mochen said: I am the truth!

At dusk, Su Xiaomo woke up, and when she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Ling Mochen, and she felt full of heart.

"Awake?" Ling Mochen also raised his head from the side of the bed he was leaning on. Looking at each other, the years are quiet, and time passes between the eyes of the two, but the sweetness in each other's hearts is getting sweeter and sweeter.

"Goo~" Uh, Su Xiaomo pressed her stomach and looked at Ling Mochen with some embarrassment-

"Mochen, I'm hungry."

"Well, let's go back to the house to eat, the food here is not delicious."

"Okay." As soon as Su Xiaomo sat up, Ling Mochen squatted down to put on her shoes.

"By the way, what's wrong with Mo'er?"

"Well, no." Su Xiaomo touched the back of her neck before she remembered, "I remember that Liu Sisi seemed to prick the back of my neck, it shouldn't be anything." ”

"Don't move, I'll see." Willow silk? Oh, it seems that this time the king will do it himself. Ling Mochen stood up, and after probing with his internal force, there was nothing abnormal, so he rubbed the back of Su Xiaomo's neck-

"It's okay, but I still have to let Ye Feiyan take a look another day."

"Well, that's fine, it's a little safer." After Su Xiaomo twisted her neck, she touched her stomach and muttered, "I'm so hungry!" ”

"Let's go." As soon as Su Xiaomo stood up, Ling Mochen picked her up.

"Hey, Mochen, you let me down, I'm not injured in my foot, how bad it is for others to see it!"

"What's so bad, you're the king's fiancée anyway."

After arriving in the carriage, Su Xiaomo asked in hindsight:

"When did I become your fiancée? Your father agreed? In fact, Su Xiaomo still hopes that her marriage can be blessed by her parents, but her parents are no longer there......

"From today onwards, everyone knows that you, Su Xiaomo, are me, Ling Mochen's fiancée." Ling Mochen smirked.

"Hmph, I haven't said yes yet?" Su Xiaomo tilted her head arrogantly.

"Oh?" Ling Mochen suddenly approached Su Xiaomo's face and threatened, "Then who do you want to marry?" Well? ”

"Hmmm......"

Ling Mochen saw that Su Xiaomo looked like he was thinking, so he bit down hard......

After arriving at the Yue Wang's Mansion, after Su Xiaomo finished her meal, she walked straight to Wei Shu Pavilion, but-

"Mochen, if you don't go back to rest so late, why are you following me?"

"I'll send you back." Ling Mochen couldn't wait to tie Su Xiaomo to his side now.

"......" Uh, okay, a little bit of a road.

It's just that after arriving at the Yushu Pavilion-

"Mochen, I've arrived."

"I'll be in your room tonight, and I'll sleep soft." After Ling Mochen hesitated for a while, he was still not at ease.

"Mochen, it was an accident today, and it won't be in the future."

"Hmm." He promised in his mouth, but Ling Mochen was already lying on the soft floor.

Uh, can anyone tell me, what's going on?

After the two finished washing, Su Xiaomo lay on the bed and looked at Ling Mochen lying on the soft floor through the moonlight, and her heart couldn't help but overflow with warmth.

"What's wrong? Having a nightmare? Ling Mochen opened his eyes suddenly, and asked worriedly.

"Nope." Su Xiaomo looked at Ling Mochen's tall body curled up in a small soft collapse, moved it in, and said distressedly: "Mochen, come to the bed, you don't sleep comfortably there, I believe in you." ”

Uh, for Mao himself to seduce others? Will the ancients ...... It's a bit unacceptable.

Before Su Xiaomo could finish thinking about it, Ling Mochen was already lying next to her...... Well, it seems that he can adapt quite quickly.

"Alright, let's sleep." After Ling Mochen took Su Xiaomo in his arms, he closed his eyes. Well, so that Mo'er won't leave herself.

Well, Su Xiaomo said that she couldn't sleep a little, especially the familiar and safe breathing on her forehead......

When she woke up the next day, Su Xiaomo found that she seemed to have slept soundly last night!

Looking at the empty bed, for some reason, Su Xiaomo felt a faint sense of loss in her heart. Although he knew that Ling Mochen was going to the court, he couldn't help but be slightly hypocritical.

Since the last time he fell into the water, Ling Mochen would go to Weishu Pavilion almost every night, and Su Xiaomo gradually got used to the feeling of having Ling Mochen at night.

It's just, is this good or bad? Because he was destined to leave.