Lin Mo tried his best to hook his lips, and said in a hoarse and dry voice: "Okay, I'm awake." ”

Xiao Qiwen saw that Lin Mo was awake, and the little face that was crying laughed, and hugged Lin Mo happily, "Mother, Qiwen is afraid." ”

Lin Mo raised her hand distressedly and wiped her tears for Xiao Qiwen, the injury on her chest made her frown.

She looked at Feng Yichen and said, "Husband, I want to drink water." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll pour it." Feng Yichen let Lin Mo's hand go, and was about to get up, Xiao Qiwen ran to the table, climbed onto the round stool, poured a glass of water for Lin Mo, and carefully climbed down the stool and brought it over.

Because of the unstable end, more than half of it was spilled on the road, and when it was served, there was only a little left in the cup.

Lin Mo was helped up by Feng Yichen, and when he saw the water brought by Qi Wen, his eyes were red.

His heart suddenly throbbed, and Lin Mo said in his heart: "Don't toss, the child and husband can only be mine." ”

She didn't know if it was a dream when she was unconscious, or if she was really controlled by the resentment of the original owner?

Whatever? She won't compromise and throw in the towel.

Xiao Qiwen climbed onto the bed, put the teacup to Lin Mo's lips with his little hand, and said to Lin Mo in a soft and gentle voice: "Mother, drink water." ”

Lin Mo's pale lips smiled at him, and he lowered his head and drank the water in the cup.

It's sweet!

Sweet to the heart.

Because of his weak body, Lin Mo woke up for a while and fell asleep.

Feng Yichen asked Sister Wu to take Qi Wen back, but Xiao Qi Wen said that he didn't leave, climbed into the bed, got into Lin Mo's bed, and carefully hugged her waist.

Big eyes flashed as he looked at Feng Yichen, and his voice was milky, "Qi Wen wants to accompany the mother concubine, and Qi Wen will not leave." ”

Feng Yichen was afraid that he would touch Lin Mo's wound, although he agreed to let him stay, but did not let him stay in Lin Mo's quilt, but asked people to prepare a separate quilt for him, put it next to Lin Mo, and let him accompany Lin Mo.

He stayed by Lin Mo's side, his runny fingertips brushing the broken hair on her forehead, gently caressing her smooth cheeks.

got up, walked out of the palace, and called for the Praetorian Guards to firmly guard the East Palace.

Because of the assassination of the East Palace, the emperor was also furious.

Although it didn't hurt Feng Yichen, it didn't hurt Lin Mo.

The old emperor sent someone to investigate the matter thoroughly, and he must find out who was behind the assassins.

Later, Yun Wake and Feng Mian are back.

Yun Xing found nothing for the time being, but ruled out the suspicion of the sixth prince and the seventh prince.

Feng Mian reported that King Rong did not look unusual, and he did not find anyone with black spots on his hands beside him.

Feng Yichen knew that this matter was not so simple to investigate, so he ordered them to take turns to be on duty at night, and not a single fly could fly in.

After ordering all this, he turned around and returned to Lin Mo's side, sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes greedy for her face.

Summoned someone to bring warm water, gently wiped her cheeks, wiped her body, and treated her gently as if she were a treasure.

Xiao Qiwen lay down beside her for a while, and then fell asleep.

After falling asleep, Feng Yichen called Sister Wu and carried him back to his bedroom.

Lin Mo woke up again, he was awakened by hunger, he hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and he was hungry.

When he woke up, he looked at Feng Yichen pitifully, and the weak Nuo Nuo said: "Husband, I'm hungry." ”

Feng Yichen pinched the tip of her nose dotingly, called for a shallow coolness, brought the porridge that had been warm for a long time, and helped her to lean in her arms.

Spoonful by spoonful, blow cold and put it to her lips, watching her eat it all, Feng Yichen felt a little relieved.

After eating, the body can recover faster.

He just let Lin Mo lean into his arms and changed the medicine for her wound.

The wound was not sutured, and it was somewhat shocking.

There was no blood oozing out, and Lin Mo didn't care about it anymore, just asked Feng Yichen to change the medicine, and after bandaging it, he lay down again.

I was weak and tired.

Feng Yichen lay down beside her, avoiding her wounds, holding the person in his arms, breathing carefully.

He is rational at the moment, he wants to control himself, find out the murderer, and avenge Lin Mozhong's sword.

In Feng Yichen's arms, Lin Mo quickly fell asleep and had no dreams all night.

When I woke up the next day, Feng Yichen was still by the bedside.

Seeing her wake up, Feng Yichen called someone to bring her medicine, helped her up, and fed her medicine.

After a while, she was fed some porridge.

Lin Mo looked at the porridge in the bowl, his eyes full of disgust.

She wants to eat meat.

This porridge is bland and tasteless, and it is very unappetizing when you look at it.

However, Feng Yichen said that her body is not suitable for eating greasy things.

As a doctor, Lin Mo naturally knew that it was not suitable, so he thought in his heart that he still had reason.

In this way, Lin Mo lay on the bed for seven days before Feng Yichen allowed her to get out of bed and walk, and she could only be in the palace.

In the past few days, I was worried that the little county lord was not sensible, and he didn't let the little county lord see Lin Mo without touching Lin Mo's wound lightly or seriously.

Lin Mo, with Feng Yichen's support, took two turns around the hall.

I have to say that my back is straight every day, and it feels really good to walk down.

In fact, her wounds were all scabbed, and it wasn't her legs that hurt, so it was no problem to get out of bed and walk around, but Feng Yichen was cautious and looked at her every inch.

She must pay attention not to let herself be hurt, otherwise she will really be scolded and charm the prince's demon concubine.

In the past few days, her brothers, as well as the nine princesses and ten princesses, have all come to visit her, but they were all stopped outside the palace by Feng Yichen.

The reason is that disturbing her rest is not conducive to physical recovery.

"Momo, alright, let's go back and rest." Feng Yichen helped Lin Mo and looked at her without blinking, his face full of concern.

Lin Mo looked at him too worried, and said with a smile: "My body is not so weak, it's okay to walk more, everyone is going to lie down." ”

Feng Yichen felt that it would be good to walk for a while, but if he walked too much, it would not be good if he pulled the wound.

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't want to rest, he directly bent down and hugged Lin Mo.

The messenger moved the concubine to the palace gate, and held Lin Mo in front of the door to soak up the sun.

Lin Mo snuggled in his arms, feeling like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

She was really afraid, afraid of leaving Feng Yichen and her children, as well as her relatives in this world.

In her previous life, she was alone and didn't care much, but now it's different, she cares about too many people and things.

Feng Yichen's arm was placed at the bottom of Lin Mo's head, and he ordered someone to bring a thin quilt to cover her, and read folk anecdotes to her beside her.

Just as he was talking about something interesting, Lin Mo was amused and laughed.

Joy was sad, and when she laughed, she pulled the wound, and she frowned and gritted her teeth in pain.

Frightened, Feng Yichen hurriedly threw down the book, got up, hugged her and walked to the hall.

Lin Mo helplessly nested in Feng Yichen's arms, and honestly let him hold him.

Secretly said: "Still can't be too shy." ”

As soon as he put Lin Mo on the bed, someone outside came to pay respects, "His Royal Highness the Prince, King Rong is visiting, and he has brought gifts." ”