The next day, Feng Mochen's physical condition was much better than yesterday, his two hands could support his body and sit up and lean on the bed, Wanqing on the side of the bed took the face towel handed by Mo'er, and reached out to wipe Feng Mochen's face, Feng Mochen leaned back, his face was a little embarrassed, and he dodged Wanqing's outstretched hand.

"This king... I'll do it myself. Feng Mochen raised his hand and wanted to take the face towel in Wanqing's hand, but was pressed on the bed by Wanqing's other hand.

"Your wounds haven't healed completely, don't move for the time being, I'll just come." Wanqing put the face towel on Feng Mochen's face and carefully wiped this handsome face.

Feng Mochen sat on the bed like a child, honestly waiting for Wanqing to wipe his face, and a flush flew onto Feng Mochen's cheeks.

Mo'er covered her mouth and snickered beside her, quipping,

"Princess, you see that the prince is shy!" After saying that, he laughed out loud.

Hearing what Mo'er said, Feng Mochen's face became even redder, Wan Qinggang's attention was on the face towel on his hand, and he didn't see the change in Feng Mochen, he moved the face towel away from Feng Mochen's face, only to find that his face was really red, and Wan Qing also laughed,

"You're still laughing!" Feng Mochen was annoyed in his heart, this damn woman was actually laughing!

"I just think that when the prince is shy, he is more cute." With that, Wanqing coughed lightly and forced a smile.

There seems to be a subtle change between the two.

"The prince and princess are really affectionate, and the slaves and maids are so envious—" Mo'er said in a deliberately lengthened voice beside her,

"Mo'er! Don't talk nonsense. Wan Qing said angrily, and the flush flew up her cheeks,

"You maid is used to being used to the princess, be careful that the king has promised you someone to marry you off, so that you will never see the princess again!!" Feng Mochen looked at Mo'er teasingly, and the afterglow swept over Wanqing's blushing face, she was no different from her in her dream at this time.

"Then you have to ask the guards outside the door if they agree." Wanqing covered her mouth and smiled and pointed to Wang Yuan outside the door,

"Princess—" Mo'er lowered her head shyly, her two small hands clutching the corners of her clothes.

"You mean Wang Yuan? What does it have to do with him? Feng Mochen asked curiously, how could Mo'er have something to do with Wang Yuan.

"Lord Wang, don't you understand Mo'er's expression?" Wanqing sneered, I'm afraid that the prince's body has recovered quite quickly, but this brain has not yet recovered.

"Oh-I didn't know about the two of them..."Feng Mochen suddenly realized, looked at Mo'er, who had been bowing his head and blushing, and thought of Wang Yuan, who had been following him, and the two were also compatible.

"Princess, the prince's decoction is ready." Mama Feng walked in from outside with a decoction of medicine,

Mo'er walked to Mama Feng and took the plate in her hand, put the plate on the table, and picked up the bowl with the decoction, the medicine bowl was still a little hot, Mo'er wanted to wait for the decoction to cool down before handing it to the prince, but unexpectedly, the princess came over and took the decoction from her hand.

"Princess, be careful of burning!" Mo'er exclaimed,

Hearing Mo'er's exclamation, Feng Mochen looked at Wanqing's hand holding the soup bowl worriedly,

"I'm fine." Wanqing walked to the bed, picked up the decoction and put it to her mouth, while gently stirring the spoon in the bowl, while blowing cold, Wanqing felt that the decoction was no longer hot, Wanqing stopped the movement in her hand, raised her hand and handed the decoction to Feng Mochen's mouth with a spoon.

"Ahh

Feng Mochen opened his mouth, his eyes were a little moist, and he didn't know how to suffer when the decoction entered his mouth, the scene in front of him reminded him of his childhood, when he was a child, every time he was sick, his mother would feed him decoction like this, and after the death of his mother, no one treated him like this.

Wanqing poured the decoction into Feng Mochen's mouth one by one, and the two acted very tacitly, like a loving couple who had been together for a long time.

Wanqing handed the empty bowl to Mo'er, took out a candied fruit from the plate and put it in front of Mo Chen's mouth.

"Ahh

"You really treat me like a child." Feng Mochen looked at Wanqing dissatisfied,

"Be good, the prince is here to open his mouth-" Wanqing ignored Feng Mochen's dissatisfaction and insisted on letting him open his mouth.

"Lord and Princess, Aunt Baguio is here." Mama Feng walked into the back room to report, watched the movements of the two of them, and quickly lowered her head.

"Why is she here? Let her in. Feng Mochen still closed his thin lips tightly and protested with Wanqing.

"Yes." Mama Feng got permission and exited the room.

"Open your mouth—" Wanqing still raised her hand and shook it at Feng Mochen's mouth with a candied fruit.

Baguio heard yesterday that the prince had come to his senses, and today she specially dressed up to visit the prince, but she never wanted to see the scene in front of her, and her heart was full of joy when she came, but now her heart is full of hatred, hates this woman, the prince is hers!

"The slave has seen the prince, the princess." Baguio bowed and bowed, with a smile on his face.

"Well, get up." Feng Mochen finally opened his mouth and ate the candied fruit in Wanqing's hand.

"Yes." Baguio stood in place, smiling and hesitating.

"Is there something wrong?" Feng Mochen swallowed the candied fruit and asked,

"When the slave heard that the prince had woken up, she wanted to come and see the prince, and now she is relieved to see that you are fine." Baguio looked at Feng Mochen on the bed worriedly and said,

"Well, I've seen it, I'll go back if it's okay." Feng Mochen's voice was flat, and he had always had this attitude towards Baguio.

"Lord Wang-" After listening to the words of the prince, Baguio did not retreat, she wanted to stay but didn't know how to speak,

"Anything else?" Feng Mochen's voice was even lower.

Baguio's heart tightened, knowing that the prince was angry, but she still had no intention of leaving.

"Lord and Princess, Gongzi Zhou is here." Mo'er ran into the room to report, and after that, she felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little strange.

"Oh? What did he come to do? Feng Mochen was a little puzzled,

"The Zhou family heard yesterday that the prince was sick, so they sent Zhou Gongzi to visit the house today." Mo'er felt that the prince seemed to be different from just now, and replied carefully.

"Where is Gongzi Zhou now?" The Zhou family naturally wanted to see him, but the prince was inconvenient, and Wanqing knew that she could only go to see Zhou Yi by herself.

"In the halls."

"The prince recuperated with peace of mind and said, I'll go to the hall." Wanqing stood up and straightened her clothes. was about to leave, but was stopped by Feng Mochen's hand, and Feng Mochen had a coquettish expression on his face,

"Don't go!"

"Lord, I'll go back as soon as I go, it just so happens that Aunt Baguio is also there, so I'll accompany you for a while." Wanqing said, giving Baguio a provocative look.

"Go and get back." Feng Mochen didn't want to be separated from Wanqing for a moment, and after he woke up, he seemed to have become very close to her.

"Hmm." Wanqing nodded,

Feng Mochen let go of Wanqing's hand, and Wanqing took Mo'er to the hall.

In the hall, Zhou Yi sat inside with a nervous and worried face, yesterday I heard that King Qi was sick, and my grandmother was worried, so today I asked him to come over to see what the situation of the prince is now.

Wanqing took Mo'er to the door of the hall and looked into the hall, the man sitting in the hall seemed to have lost a lot of weight from last time, and his face was also a lot of vicissitudes.

"Zhou Yi has seen the princess." Zhou Yi saw the princess walk in, stood up and saluted,

"Gongzi Zhou doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat." Wanqing walked to the main seat and sat down.

"Yes."

"I don't know what happened to Gongzi Zhou today?" Wanqing stared at Zhou Yi, she hadn't seen her for a few days, and she had changed too much.

"Yesterday, I heard that the prince was sick, and my grandmother couldn't rest assured, so I asked me to come over to see how the prince was doing." Zhou Yi replied gently,

"The prince is fine, please go back and tell your grandmother not to worry."

"That's good, that's good......" Zhou Yi's nervous expression relaxed,

"Why is Zhou Gongzi so embarrassed, it seems to be a little different from the past?" Wanqing looked at the sad expression on Zhou Yi's face, and couldn't help asking,

"I-hey-" Zhou Yi sighed heavily, and didn't know where to start.

"If it is inconvenient for Zhou Gongzi to inform, I will not ask." Wanqing saw Zhou Yi's difficulties, and it was not easy to force him.

"Hey-it's not inconvenient to say, don't say it, the princess will have to know sooner or later." Zhou Yi sorted out his emotions and seemed to want to start somewhere.

"Gongzi Zhou, please say..."Wanqing could probably guess that it was related to the Zhou Mansion, but she didn't know what it was.

"If you want to say something, you have to start with a new batch of maids in the house..."Zhou Yi seemed to fall into memory.

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