Lin Mo snatched the square handkerchief in Yin Mosi's hand, lowered his head and helped him wipe the tea on his body, "I don't know if it's burned, follow me to the Hanging Pot Hall, I'll show you." ”

Yin Mosi lowered his head, the fragrance came to the tip of his nose, he raised his head very quickly, pulled Lin Mo away, and chuckled at her: "It's okay, Mo'er is sure that you can see where I am hot?" ”

Seeing that he raised his eyebrows at her informally, Lin Mo glanced at him and threw the handkerchief to him, "Who told you that I personally checked it for you." ”

Catching the handkerchief thrown by Lin Mo, Yin Mosi pursed his lips and said in disgust: "Others don't have the qualifications to look at it, but the master's body can be seen casually." ”

"Okay, let's go." Lin Mo was a little speechless at him.

Speechless to speechless, but still worried about his burns, turned around and walked out.

Walking to the stairs, he saw that Yin Mosi was still in a daze, and shouted: "Uncle, let's go, why are you standing stupidly?" ”

Yin Mosi thought that Lin Mo was leaving, but he didn't expect to let him leave with him, so he came back to his senses and followed with him.

Lin Mo took him to the Hanging Pot Hall, where he asked the doctor for the burn ointment, stuffed it to Yin Mosi, and instructed: "The tea is hot, you go back and see if there are any burns, rub some medicine, don't leave scars, and when I have time, I will bring you some scar removal medicine I made myself." ”

Yin Mosi took the ointment, put it in his sleeve pocket, and tapped Lin Mo's shoulder with a folding fan, "Mo'er, don't worry, don't worry about me." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo walked to the inner room of the Hanging Pot Hall and sat down on the edge of the bed, his starry eyes smiling, a little nostalgic, "I saved your life here." ”

Yin Mosi sat beside her, the corners of his lips hooked, "Isn't it, I also charged the sky-high consultation fee, but now it's good, the patient's consultation fee is not charged." ”

Although his words were like complaining, his tone was doting.

I also admire Lin Mo in my heart, she is using her own strength to help those who really need help.

Although she seems to be not easy to get close to on the surface and has a poisonous mouth, she is a person with a big heart and a heart for the world.

Although it has been more than two years, this will be remembered, but it will feel like yesterday.

Lin Mo smiled and sighed, "That will, it's good to be a doctor and be relaxed." ”

Speaking of not charging for medical fees, she remembered again, "What I told you in the teahouse, you remember, don't be too anxious about the Hanging Pot Hall, you recruit more people, and in the future, you can use all the income of the Hanging Pot Hall to invest in it, and you don't have to settle it for me anymore." ”

She knew that if she wanted to spread the Hanging Pot Hall all over the stars, it was far more than just words.

Thanks to Yin Mosi's veteran in the business, it will not be so difficult to operate.

If she were to be in charge of this, it would be slower.

"Okay, I'll listen to Mo'er." Yin Mosi turned his head to look at Lin Mo, his eyes were gentle and wanton, "I don't know when I will see you again next time, Mo'er don't forget your master." ”

Lin Mo glanced at him, stood up, and sneered, "I'm moving, and I'm not dead, I'll find a way to come out of the palace often, you are my third brother, how can I forget you, tease?" ”

"Okay, I'll go back first, it's not like you can't enter the palace anyway, if there is anything in the future, just let the ninth princess call me." Lin Mo patted Yin Mosi's shoulder, turned around and walked out.

Looking at Lin Mo's departing back, Yin Mosi's eyes swelled with inexplicable emotions, and he resisted the urge to rush up and hug her tightly, lowered his eyes, and clenched the sachet on his waist.

Looking at the direction in which Lin Mo disappeared, Yin Mosi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He said that he couldn't see it too much, and it was easy to control himself if he saw too much.

Some people miss it or really miss it, and it's never possible anymore.

If he had found a way to get close to her since he was a child, would the ending be different?

The ending will not change.

Their identities were predestined, and he could only look up to her forever.

She could never belong to him.

All he could do was help her in any way he could.

Opening the folding fan and shaking it gently, he walked out of the hanging pot hall in a graceful manner.

Lin Mo returned to Yuwang's Mansion, and Feng Yichen had just returned, talking to Steward Jiang.

Men are not allowed to enter the palace, so Steward Jiang and all the subordinates of Yuwang's Mansion must stay in Yuwang's Mansion.

Lin Mo also only brought a few handmaidens and the child's nurse into the palace.

However, Lin Mo didn't have to worry about these things, she just waited to move into the palace.

Feng Yichen was busy with the canonization ceremony two days ago, and his current clothes are all the specifications of the prince.

Looking at the dark four-clawed python robe he was wearing, Lin Mo was in a trance for a moment.

I remember seeing him for the first time, like the cold breath of the hollow valley orchid, wearing a moonlight robe, showing his cold and dusty breath.

The first time I saw him wearing a dark shirt, I was a little unaccustomed to it.

It's like a posthumous immortal, contaminated with a little mortal atmosphere.

Seeing Lin Mo come back, Feng Yichen asked Steward Jiang to step back, got up to greet her, took her hand, and smiled on his lips, "Where did Momo go?" ”

Lin Mo let him lead him to the inner room and sat down, "I went to the Hanging Pot Hall to have a look, and I discussed some things with the third brother." ”

Feng Yichen poured her a cup of tea and responded, "This king is too busy these days, and he has snubbed Momo." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo chuckled, picked up the tea and drank it, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a lot of opportunities every day, where can he take care of his concubines." ”

She put down the teacup, suddenly remembered a question again, looked at Feng Yichen's handsome face, and said jokingly: "Shouldn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince call himself the palace?" How do you return the king? Is this unaccustomed? ”

Seeing that she was joking with herself, Feng Yichen pinched her nose dotingly, "It's not customary, or in front of Momo in the future, I will call myself my husband." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo smiled and nodded, "The queen claims that anything can be done." ”

Tomorrow is going to move out of Yuwang Mansion, Lin Mo sighed with emotion, and pulled Feng Yichen around Yuwang Mansion again and again, until it was dark before going back to eat and sleep.

After entering the East Palace, the imperial grandson will have the guidance of the emperor himself, and Fu Yunyi will no longer be needed.

The next day, Lin Mo entered the palace in the royal honor guard and endured torture for a whole day.

After receiving the decree, accepting the reward, freshening up, and changing into the princess's palace clothes, after a set of tedious ceremonies, Lin Mo was already tired and fell apart.

She is really not used to being full of beads and jewelry, and she is uncomfortable.

By the time the busy work was over, it was almost dark.

Lin Mo returned to the dormitory, threw off her shoes, and lay down on the bed in a large shape, her scalp hurting with beads on her head.

In desperation, Lin Mo called Liu Lu and Qingge, and asked them to help remove all the cumbersome beads on their heads, remove their hair buns, change their gorgeous clothes, and put on light blue light gauze nightgowns.

After doing all this, Lin Mo felt that the whole person was comfortable, lying on the bed, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

Being in the East Palace, I'm afraid that life won't be too stable in the future.