Chapter 108: Mist
In the end, Lin Mo looked at the gift box in front of him with his cheeks in the hanging pot hall, leaning his forehead on the back of the chair, looking loveless.
This Yin Mosi is a little too stubborn.
said that if Lin Mo didn't accept it, he would send this thing to her courtyard in the General's Mansion.
Yin Mosi really caused her some trouble.
When she was sad and bleak, Feng Yichen came to her store to look for her.
Feng Mian pushed Feng Yichen closer into the room, and saw Lin Mo holding his cheeks and looking at the things in front of him in a daze.
They all came in, and Lin Mo didn't react.
"Momo."
It wasn't until Feng Yichen softly called her name that she suddenly woke up.
"Huh?" Lin Mo looked up and saw Feng Yichen who was close at hand, stood up and sat on the table, raised his hand to pick up Feng Yichen's chin opposite, picked his lips and smiled, "This guest came to the hospital to see a doctor?" ”
Feng Yichen was forced to tilt his head slightly, slightly pursed his lips, and his thin lips opened slightly: "I really came to see a doctor in the next place, I don't know if the girl with lovesickness can be cured?" ”
"Yes, yes, yes." Lin Mo looked at Feng Mian and said with a smile: "This little brother bothered you to go out first, bring the door, thank you!" ”
Feng Mian blushed again when she was screamed by her little brother, and hurriedly ran out to close the door tightly.
Looking at his appearance of running away, Lin Mo chuckled again: "Fengmian, this kid is too funny, he fights the hardest, and his face is the redder ......."
"Momo ......" Before she finished speaking, she was grabbed by Feng Yichen's shoulders.
Feng Yichen forced her to withdraw her gaze, and he stared at her with deep eyes, "Momo doesn't look at other men, and neither can Feng Mian." ”
Forehead......
Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, she forgot that there was a vinegar jar beside her.
In order to prevent someone from kissing her again because of jealousy, Lin Mo raised his hand and swore: "I promise, there is only Ah Chen in my heart, if it is against the ...... Hmm~"
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly gaged his mouth, Lin Mo was helpless, and thought to himself: "This person doesn't follow the routine." ”
In order to prevent someone from pinching her waist again, Lin Mo hugged someone intently and responded enthusiastically.
After a long time, Feng Yichen's ears were red, his breath was short, and he was reluctant to let go of Lin Mo, his eyes were gentle and affectionate.
His dissatisfied look, Lin Mo looked really a little unbearable.
She pinched Feng Yichen's white cheeks and quipped: "The prince must be temperate, so as not to hold it again and again, which will affect my future sexuality. ”
"Momo, you ......" Feng Yichen was surprised by her so many times, and she still couldn't help but be surprised, "like a hooligan." ”
"Haha......" Lin Mo smiled and threw a wink at him, "The first time the prince saw me in Xinyuelou, he should have known that I was a hooligan." ”
Seeing that she was so arrogant, Feng Yichen picked her lips helplessly.
Lowering his eyes, he saw that she was just staring at something in a daze, and asked her suspiciously: "This king just saw Momo staring at this box with a sad face, why?" ”
As his gaze looked at the table, Lin Mo frowned, and thought for a moment, if he knew that it was a gift from Yin Mosi, would he send someone to cut Yin Mosi now?
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Mo decided to protect Yin Mosi's life, "Grandmother's sixtieth birthday in half a month, a congratulatory gift for grandmother, but it doesn't look suitable, and I don't know what to give?" That's why I'm a little panicked. ”
Feng Yichen sat in the wheelchair, pulled her over and sat on his lap, wrapped his arms around her, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Congratulations to Momo to go to the treasury of this king's mansion to pick it up." ”
Lin Mo didn't speak, just pursed his lips, and thought for a moment what to do with the cloak sent by Yin Mosi?
"Is your ultimate goal for the throne?" Lin Mo suddenly asked in his arms.
She just wanted to know what he wanted, and then she thought about how and how to help him, lest she did something to disrupt his plans.
I have to say that she wants to save Feng Yirong and let him survive.
But if she saved Feng Yirong, then the resistance to Feng Yichen sitting in that position would not be ordinarily great.
Feng Yichen behind him was stunned, quiet for a long time, and the air in the room seemed to be frozen.
After a long time, Feng Yichen said indifferently: "Does Momo want this king to sit in that position?" ”
Lin Mo really didn't think about this question, she got up from him, sat on the table opposite him, and looked at him quietly, "If you want, I will fully support you, don't do anything that is not good for you, and don't save people who can block your way." ”
Feng Yichen didn't answer immediately, for a long time, he raised his eyes and chuckled, "Momo wants to cure the prince's illness, right?" ”
He stretched out his hand to take Lin Mo's hand, his eyes were still gentle, "Momo will heal if he wants to, if this king wants to, he will find a way." ”
Lin Mo frowned, Feng Yichen was too smart, so smart that people were a little scared.
It's as if everything you want to do can't escape his eyes.
But he has a good and a good one to be feared.
"Momo, don't be afraid of this king." Feng Yichen put Lin Mo's hand to his lips and pursed his thin lips, looking a little aggrieved, "This king said that even if this king dies, he will not hurt Momo." ”
Lin Mo cupped his face with both hands, and a gentle kiss fell on his eyes, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "I'm not afraid of you, I'm the bold and arrogant concubine Lin Mo of the Protector General's family." ”
"That's right." Feng Yichen looked at her with a smile, "She is still the future princess of King Yu." ”
"Then with my identity, can I walk sideways in Xingyao?" Lin Mo smiled and joked with Feng Yichen.
When Feng Yichen heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he picked the corners of his lips, "It may be almost possible to go sideways, but Momo wants to walk sideways?" ”
"I don't want to." Lin Mo pinched his cheek, "Lao Tzu wants to go sideways without identity." ”
Feng Yichen liked her arrogant appearance very much, and immediately nodded in agreement, "This king protects you." ”
Feng Yichen took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it in Lin Mo's hand, "This shop has been bought by the king, and it will completely belong to Momo in the future." ”
Lin Mo frowned, opened the deed, his eyes flashed, and a layer of mist appeared.
She hugged Feng Yichen's neck with some emotion, and her voice was a little choked: "Ah Chen, you are so good." ”
Feng Yichen stroked her ink hair and coaxed softly: "This king wants to be good to his own princess." ”
Lin Mo was moved not by the fact that he gave her a shop, but that he was busy with so many things, and he even took her affairs to heart.
The throbbing that had not been seen for a long time, Lin Molai held him in his arms for a long time, greasy and crooked for an afternoon.
Smelling the cold plum fragrance on his body, he quietly looked at the medical book.
Feng Yichen was also used to it, so he hugged her like this and let her read in his arms.
Lin Mo is resolute and resolute in front of outsiders.
But every time he is alone with Feng Yichen, he is like a kitten who has always been well-behaved, and he is tired of him by his side.
Obviously, Feng Yichen also enjoyed her sticking to herself like this.