Chapter 63: The Land of Purpose
Early the next morning, she still watched the child, asked the old lady and Jiang Hanyue to say goodbye, and went to the palace to treat the prince.
Lin Mo arrived at the East Palace Prince's Palace, and the palace people at the gate of the palace went in to spread the word, and soon came back to invite Lin Mo into the palace.
Lin Mo nodded at the palace people and approached the hall.
Today, the prince is awake, but he still looks very weak.
The crown prince sat up under the service of the palace maid and leaned on the soft support behind him.
When he saw Lin Mo coming in, his pale lips were a little laboriously hooked: "I'm still inviting you into the palace." ”
Lin Mo asked the prince to say goodbye, squatted on the edge of the bed, put down the medicine box, and smiled faintly at the prince: "It's not a big deal whether you can enter the palace or not, the main thing is that I don't want to see the emperor again." ”
"Why?" The prince looked at her suspiciously.
Lin Mo put the pulse pillow on the side of the bed and chuckled, "I have a feeling that I may be served by the family law at any time." ”
Feng Yirong couldn't help but laugh when he heard someone say this for the first time, with a smile in his bright eyes.
Lin Mo looked at him like this, smiled and pulled his hand to the pulse pillow, and attached his fingertips to his wrist: "It would be good if Your Highness could maintain such a mood at any time." ”
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Feng Yirong's lips hooked up with a wry smile: "Born in the royal family, and in the East Palace, how easy is it?" ”
Lin Mo didn't answer, although she didn't know much about the royal affairs, but she knew about it.
The conspiracy of the wealthy fighters is yang, and they don't know how dark the intrigue is, and he talks about the royal family.
After taking the prince's pulse, she helped him lie down, gave him a needle, and sat on the side fiddling with the contents of the medicine box.
Looking at the medicine box, Lin Mo was stunned for a moment.
She wanted to save the prince's life very much, but she didn't dare to rush into surgery, and she was a little melancholy for a while.
Seeing Lin Mo staring at the medicine box, the prince followed her gaze curiously.
In addition to the stethoscope in the medicine box, there were some bottles and cans of medicine, and she was puzzled by what she was in a daze, and asked curiously, "What is Miss Lin thinking?" ”
"Huh?" Lin Mo came back to his senses, took out a heart-saving pill and handed it to the prince, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, I thought of something." ”
Feng Yirong pinched the black pill the size of his fingernails in his fingertips, felt a little novel, and said with a smile: "This way of eating is much more comfortable than drinking decoction." ”
Lin Mo put the box he had made before on the head of his bed, and instructed: "It's not all for comfort, it's mainly for convenience and life-saving, the prince feels that he has a sudden illness, so he can eat one quickly to save his life in time, and His Royal Highness can carry it with him." ”
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Mo took off the silver needle on his chest, put away the medicine box and got up to salute and prepare to leave.
A palace person hurriedly reported: "His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness King Yu has come down." ”
"Please come in."
As soon as he heard that Feng Yichen was coming, Feng Yirong moved his body and wanted to get up, but Lin Mo, who was closest to him, stepped forward to help him, and the palace maid on his side hurriedly took the soft support and put it behind Feng Yirong.
From time to time, there was a slight sound of a wheelchair sticking to the ground outside the hall, and Lin Mo turned around and saw Feng Mian pushing Feng Yichen into the inner hall.
Lin Mo secretly threw a wink at Feng Yichen, and when he received Lin Mo's eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned, and a warm smile appeared in his eyebrows.
Lin Mo and his regular salute to Fengyi Chenfu: "The courtiers have seen His Royal Highness King Yu. ”
"Well, Miss Lin doesn't have to be polite." The corners of Feng Yichen's lips moved slightly, and he responded lightly.
Feng Mian pushed Feng Yichen closer, and he looked at Feng Yirong's head: "Brother Huang's health is better?" ”
Feng Yirong raised the corners of his pale lips, his emaciated face was gentle, and said, "It's much better, how can the ninth brother have time to come over to see the imperial brother today?" ”
"I'm free today, I heard that the royal brother is sick, so I came to take a look." Feng Yichen lazily leaned on the armrest of his wheelchair, still looking indifferent and difficult to detach.
Lin Mo put away the medicine box and stood aside without speaking, Feng Yichen came, she estimated that she couldn't leave, so she simply stood and waited for him to come along.
She kept her head down, her eyes looking at her nose and her nose, and she didn't pay attention to what they were talking about.
She wanted to treat herself as air, but someone named her, Feng Yi looked at her with a smile on her face, and said, "What did Miss Lin think?" ”
"Huh?" Lin Mo had been distracted just now, and she didn't care about what he said, and she suddenly asked her, and she was confused.
Feng Yirong was not impatient at all, and still smiled lightly: "This palace said that for the sake of you and the child, let you enter the East Palace, how did Miss Lin think about it?" ”
Hearing him mention this, Lin Mo's head suddenly became a little bigger, she glanced at Feng Yichen, and sure enough, this thing's face was so cold that it could freeze to death.
She rubbed her index finger against her head, smiled faintly at Feng Yirong, moved two steps to Feng Yichen's side, and said, "Thank you His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for your kindness, in fact, I already have a heart." ”
Hearing this, Feng Yirong was obviously stunned for a moment, his brows were twisted, and he looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes: "What is Miss Lin, the nephew of the palace, going to do?" It's really not good, the palace directly went to ask the father to pass the child to the palace, and there were no heirs in the east palace. ”
"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince, for your kindness." Lin Mo thanked him again, she stepped forward to take Feng Yichen's hand, and said with a smile: "I want King Yu to be the father of this child." ”
Her words were like throwing a big stone in the silent altar, stirring up a string of splashes, and the ripples kept swinging in her heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
Not only Feng Yirong was shocked, but even Feng Yichen didn't expect it.
There was a flash of astonishment on his face, and then a light smile appeared, he held her hand behind his back, and said to the prince: "My brother has always loved Momo, unforgettable, and after hearing that she was reconciled with the Fifth Emperor Brother, he decided to protect her for the rest of his life, and now he is looking for an opportunity to ask his father for marriage." ”
Feng Yirong hadn't woken up from the shock yet, and it took a long time for him to let go of his frowning brows, and the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle smile: "It's so good, it's just that it's not easy for my father to pass it, after all, it was Miss Lin who insisted on withdrawing from your marriage." ”
Lin Mo looked at Feng Yirong and said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't worry about it, relaxing and taking care of your body is the top priority." ”
Feng Yirong nodded, his eyes were slightly complicated, and said: "Since the Nine Emperor Brothers and Miss Lin are in love, the palace doesn't have to worry too much, the palace is a little tired, you two go back first." ”
"Yes, the courtiers are retired." Lin Mo Fu body.
"Okay." Feng Yi Chen's head.
On the side, the palace maid helped Feng Yirong to lie down, Feng Mian stepped forward and pushed Feng Yichen's wheelchair and turned around and walked outside the hall, Lin Mo followed with the medicine box.
Out of the East Palace, Feng Yichen looked at Lin Mo with heavy eyes: "This king didn't expect Mo Mo to be so bold. ”
Lin Mo hung the medicine box on the handle behind his wheelchair and said disapprerovitically, "What are you afraid of?" I've never been afraid of growing up this big. ”
With the calmest expression, saying the craziest words, it is none other than Lin Mo.
Seeing her like this, Feng Yichen hooked the corners of her lips imperceptibly, leaning lazily on the armrest, looking at Lin Mo's eyes with warmth.
Lin Mo walked beside him with his hands behind his back, his steps were heroic, without a trace of everyone's beautiful consciousness.
The corners of her lips were hooked high, she tilted her head to look at Feng Yichen, her clear eyes were shining, and she asked him, "So when is His Royal Highness King Yu going to propose?" ”