I can't sleep when I think about it too much, and I'm sweating at this time. The sticky feeling made Lin Mo feel very uncomfortable, and she raised her hand to lift the quilt.

Feng Yichen, who was thinking about the problem, felt that Lin Mo was moving, turned his head to look at her, and just saw that she was lifting the quilt, and raised her hand to hold the quilt to stop her.

"Momo, don't move, sweat a little, otherwise the condition will worsen."

Feng Yi Chen looked at her fixedly, and did not let her be willful.

Lin Mo naturally knew that sweating would get better faster, but it was really not very comfortable, she didn't lift the quilt again, she just twisted and moved her body to prevent her clothes from sticking to her body.

She stared at Feng Yichen with a pitiful gaze, "Ah Chen, it's too sticky and uncomfortable." ”

Feng Yichen saw her expression, leaned over to wrap her quilt tightly, hugged her, and called outside: "Steward Jiang, send someone to replace the mattress." ”

"Ahh Lin Mo stopped him and smiled at Feng Yichen: "Actually, my fever has subsided, I can get up and get dressed, it's not very elegant for you to hold me like this." ”

"Nope." Feng Yichen denied her idea extremely domineeringly, "Even if the fever goes away, take a good rest." ”

Soon, a servant girl brought a new mattress and changed it and withdrew.

Feng Yichen put Lin Mo on the bed, took away the sweat-soaked quilt, and put on a new clean bedding for Lin Mo.

The quilt has been renewed, but the underwear on the body is still damp.

Lin Mo didn't bother Feng Yichen anymore, he took off his clothes in the quilt and threw them out.

Feng Yichen was stunned by her movements for a moment, and before she knew what she thought, her ears suddenly turned red.

Lin Mo would be much more comfortable lying down, she stretched out her hand to this Feng Yichen, and leaked a lotus root arm to deliberately tease him, "Ah Chen, come on, be happy!" ”

She blatantly seduced Feng Yichen like this, which made him very tired.

Feng Yichen pretended to look at her calmly, "Mo Mo is good, take care of your illness, and the king of this medicine is accompanying you to live happily." ”

Seeing that she had just sweated a lot, Feng Yichen poured a cup of tea, helped her up and let her drink it.

After a while, Lin Mo felt a little hungry again, and Feng Yichen asked people to cook again, and personally fed her one bite at a time.

After Feng Yichen took care of him so inch, in the evening, Lin Mo finally got his permission to get up and go out to breathe.

After dinner, she pushed Feng Yichen to eat on the path of the palace.

The palace under the sunset has a different flavor, Lin Mo didn't go out of the house for a day, and greedily took a breath of the sweet smell of golden cinnamon in the air.

In this situation, she actually thought of the loyal king who hugged her left and right, and once again sighed that Feng Yichen lived like a monk.

She was a little curious and asked Feng Yichen: "What kind of poison did the prince give to King Zhong?" ”

Feng Yichen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, lightly tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingertips, and replied lightly: "It's not a poison, it's just a medicine that can keep him immobile, you can eat on weekdays, hang with ginseng, and it won't be life-threatening, and others will think that he really broke it." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo was even more surprised, the methods she had been studying to save people knew very little about poison.

I found that there were many unheard of poisons when I checked Feng Yichen's pulse before.

What surprised her even more was how Feng Yichen could carry this poison so coincidentally.

She continued to ask curiously, "Didn't the prince bring the medicine by chance, right?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Yichen's slender fingers pointed at the armrest, "This king is prepared." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Mo's lips twitched, and he praised Feng Yichen, "Ah Chen is so smart." ”

Lin Mo felt that Feng Yichen was really meticulous, and everything could be done without leakage, so such a person should become an emperor.

Whether she wanted him to sit in that position or not, she had to admit that among the emperor's sons, Feng Yichen was the most suitable.

"Ninth brother, I found you." The two were talking, and the sound of Feng Yi salivating came from behind them.

Lin Mo stopped, and in a moment, Feng Yi saliva caught up and walked to the opposite side of Feng Yi Chen.

His brows were furrowed, his face was dark, and he knew at a glance that it would not be a good thing to find Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen looked up at him and said lightly, "But something happened in the palace?" ”

"How does the ninth brother know?" Feng Yi blurted out, and after speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and raised his eyes to look at Lin Mo.

Feng Yichen saw him looking at Lin Mo, and said lightly: "Fourth brother has something to say, it's okay to talk about Momo." ”

How good Feng Yichen is with Lin Mo, Feng Yi is too clear.

After the last contact, he also changed his opinion of Lin Mo a lot, and when he saw Feng Yichen say this, he didn't dwell on it anymore, and said bluntly: "The second emperor brother was stripped of the throne by his father, demoted to a concubine and locked up in the Ji Wangfu, and ordered that he should never go out without an order. ”

Feng Yichen's fingertips tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair again and again, and asked slowly: "But because he led the officials to the emperor to abolish the crown prince's separate establishment?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Yichen's eyes lit up, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the ninth brother." ”

Feng Yichen's fingertips paused slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and said: "The wolf's ambition is obvious, and it will be sooner or later when something happens to him." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yi sighed helplessly, "Also, the prince is not in good health, how many people covet his position, the second emperor brother is an acute son, but his brain is not enough, he has been instigated by others over the years, and his wolf ambition has been exposed early, and his father is most disgusted and jealous of the princes coveting the position of the prince, he is the first bird, and he deserves to be degraded." ”

As the sun set and the sky gradually darkened, Feng Yichen raised his hand and touched Lin Mo's hand, feeling a little cool, his thin lips opened lightly, and said, "It's getting late, go back." ”

"Okay." Lin Mo responded simply, pushing him to turn around.

She was still thinking about what the two of them had just said, and she habitually sighed, a prince, fell from the clouds into the mud in a blink of an eye, this is the sadness of being born in the royal family.

Feng Yi saliva followed, walked beside Feng Yichen with his hands behind his back, and asked aloud: "Shall we wait and see what happens, or should we go to visit the prince?" ”

Feng Yichen didn't speak, still lazily leaning on the back of the wheelchair, and after a while, he looked up at Feng Yisao, and his voice was a little softer, "Didn't the fourth brother forget that this king promised his father that he would not participate in anything competing for the crown prince's position?" ”

"Ninth brother, you ......" Feng Yi frowned at him, wanting to see the truth from his face.

But in the end, it must be fruitless, Feng Yichen's face has always had no expression, how can he show his thoughts.

"I promised my father that I would not fight, so naturally I would not take the initiative to fight." Feng Yichen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and didn't say anything else.

When he said this, it made people feel even more confused.

Does he mean that he is sure that he will not fight?

But he said that he would not take the initiative to fight?

How can you get it if you don't take the initiative