"Nope." Lin Mo denied it.

Turning around and seeing that his quilt was still under his chest, leaking out a large piece of white chest muscles, Lin Mo rolled his eyes again, "Did you say you deliberately seduced me?" Don't think that if you are weak now, I will let you go, if you provoke Lao Zi Beast, no matter how you are in health, I will still do you. ”

Jiang Guan came in with his subordinates and watched them carry the bath bucket out. Before he could quit, he heard Lin Mo's words.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in shock.

But in an instant, he regained his complexion, did not dare to stay for a moment, and fled out of the room, closing the door tightly.

"Ahem......" Feng Yichen was not much better, which made Lin Mo cough again and again in shock.

Lin Mo stroked his chest and gave him relief.

After stopping coughing, Feng Yichen chuckled and looked at Lin Mo, "Momo can really always surprise this king." ”

I felt that I was used to Lin Mo's amazing words, but now I was refreshed by her words.

There is no such thing as the most rogues, only more rogues.

Thinking of the poison in Feng Yichen's body, Lin Mo let him go and pulled his thin quilt to his neck.

Looking down, I saw Feng Yi Chenjun's eyebrows frowning slightly, and there was a look of forbearance on his face.

Just as Lin Mo was about to ask, a trace of red blood slowly flowed from the corner of his lips.

Lin Mo was shocked in his heart, and said anxiously: "What's the matter?" Isn't this poison just suppressed? ”

"No problem." Feng Yichen grabbed Lin Mo's hand and reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips: "The reason for the forcible luck, the poison was indeed suppressed by Mo Moshi's needle, but the blood blocked in the heart, spit it out, and it will be fine." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo grabbed his wrist, and his frowning eyebrows loosened a little.

It is indeed as Feng Yichen said.

She found a handkerchief next to his pillow and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

Suddenly, I remembered, I don't know who the miracle doctor is behind him?

Lin Mo asked curiously: "Who is the person with excellent medical skills around the prince?" ”

Seeing her talk about this, Feng Yichen didn't say anything, just stared at her eyes.

After a long time, he smiled slowly: "Where is there any master." ”

Lin Mo thought that he was reluctant to say it, although it was understandable, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart because of his defense.

As if seeing Lin Mo's thoughts, Feng Yichen took her hand, pursed his lips and chuckled: "There are no masters around this king, it's just that this king knows a little about medical skills." ”

……

Before the fragrance of Chinese medicine in the room had dissipated, Lin Mo looked at him in surprise, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Is this called knowing a little bit about medicine?

This is simply a big guy level, okay?

"Momo isn't happy." Feng Yichen squeezed her hand, her eyes darkened, and her voice was hoarse and weak, and she explained: "This king didn't mean to hide it. ”

Lin Mo came back to his senses, held his hand to his lips, the corners of his lips were hooked high, and praised: "Why am I angry, the man I chose is so good, I'm happy!" ”

Infected by her smile, Feng Yichen couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.

Just soaked in the medicinal bath, his body was tired, Feng Yichen's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he tried to open his eyes and looked at Lin Mo, and said in a low voice: "This king is a little tired, he may have to sleep, I hope to see Momo when he wakes up." ”

Looking at his pale thin lips, Lin Mo couldn't bear to refuse, and raised his hand to attach his handsome cheek, "Okay, I'm here with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yichen fell into a deep sleep.

When he was asleep, he looked very well-behaved, his delicate face was not as beautiful as a mortal, Lin Mo held his chin and looked very obsessed.

After sitting like this for a long time, Lin Mo felt that his hands were a little numb.

She wanted to get up and move, but Feng Yichen kept holding her hand.

Lin Mo was helpless, sat and moved his neck and shoulders, and half-leaned on the edge of the bed to accompany him.

His grip on her was tight, like an insecure child.

At this time, he looked extremely harmless, and he still looked like an indifferent and unapproachable prince.

At lunchtime, Steward Jiang brought the food, and Lin Mo couldn't pull away, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed and eat some pastries to cushion his stomach.

Steward Jiang brought Feng Yichen's decoction over, looked at the sleeping Feng Yichen, and looked at Lin Mo with some embarrassment, "Miss Lin, it's time for the prince to drink the medicine." ”

Lin Mo turned his head to look at Feng Yichen, who was still sleeping deeply, pursed his lips helplessly, and said to Steward Jiang: "Put it aside, I'll find a way to feed him later." ”

"Yes." Steward Jiang put down the medicine and withdrew with the rest of Lin Mo's food.

Lin Mo found that Feng Yichen's food, clothing, and daily life seemed to be managed by Steward Jiang, and it seemed that Feng Yichen really trusted Steward Jiang very much.

The sick beauty on the bed was still sleeping soundly, Lin Mo screamed twice, but he didn't see any reaction.

In desperation, she picked up the medicine bowl and looked at Feng Yichen and said, "This is not my intention to take advantage of you, but I have no choice but to do it." ”

She took a mouthful of bitter medicinal juice into her mouth, leaned over and attached Feng Yi Chenrou's soft thin lips, pried open his teeth, and gave him the medicine.

The bitterness in his mouth spread, Lin Mo couldn't help frowning, and scolded secretly: "This is too bitter, so bitter that it is outrageous." ”

Although it is bitter, it is still necessary to continue to feed him.

Lin Mo fed the medicinal juice into Feng Yichen's mouth one after another.

Until the last bite, suddenly a hand grabbed her back and pulled her tight.

She stumbled, and her body fell on Feng Yichen's body, and the medicine bowl in her hand was not held steady, and she fell to the ground with a "bang" and shattered in half.

Before Lin Mo could react, he was pulled to the bed by Feng Yichen, his mouth bitter and bitter, not giving Lin Mo a chance to breathe.

This kiss was extremely gentle, Lin Mo thought, maybe it was because Feng Yichen's body had not recovered.

However, this kiss technique is more than a little better than the first time.

In a short period of time, this guy has understood the trick, and he learns really fast.

Lin Mo was immersed in his gentle kiss, and after a long time, Feng Yichen let her go.

His cheeks were hot, Lin Mo looked at the people under him with smiling eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, "The prince still remembers that he is a patient." ”

Although Feng Yichen's lips were pale, his eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth, "Momo took advantage of the king's sleepiness to do such things to this king, and this king did not respond, I am afraid that it will hurt Momo's heart." ”

"Phew!" Lin Mo glanced at him, "Beast, your uncle, if you weren't able to wake up, why would Lao Tzu drink such a bitter medicine with you." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Yichen's lips were hooked high, looking at Lin Mo's slightly angry look, his eyes were a little complicated: "Momo, we are estimated to be married later, are you willing to wait for this king?" ”

Lin Mo flipped off him, picked up the broken bowl on the ground and put it aside, raised his eyebrows at Feng Yichen and asked, "Why is it late?" ”

Feng Yichen sat up with his body propped up, and a hint of apology appeared in his eyes like a star, "This king still has something to do, and this king can no longer use a wheelchair after he finishes it, and this king wants to wait for everything to be handled properly before marrying Momo." ”

"How long?"

Lin Mo looked at him quietly, saw that he was still naked, and handed him the middle coat on the side.

"Half a year."

took the middle coat but didn't put it on immediately, waiting for Lin Mo's reaction.