Chapter Forty-Eight: A Bloody Night

Three days later, Feng Yichu finally woke up.

After the maidservant who was waiting for Fengyi Chu came to Lin Mo's courtyard to report, Lin Mo hurriedly went out, and just happened to see Qingge dangling at the door with a new dress.

Lin Mo was so anxious that she almost bumped into her, so frightened that she hurriedly supported Lin Mo.

"What are you hanging around here? Something? Lin Mo looked at the girl Qingge, and suddenly understood when he saw the clothes in her hand, "Find Fengmian, he went out with the horse, you can send it to him later." ”

Seeing that Qingge's face was visibly red, Lin Mo patted her shoulder funny, "It's okay, just chase if you like, that kid is thin-skinned, it's difficult for both of you to succeed like this." ”

Qingge was a little shy by Lin Mo's ridicule, and hurriedly explained: "No, princess, the slave is because she ...... a few days ago Give him back a piece of clothing, and want to trouble the princess to help me pass it to him. ”

Lin Mo still remembered the kid at the beginning of Fengyi in his heart, so he nodded to her, "You put it in the room, I'll help you give it to him later." ”

Qingge hurriedly thanked her, watched Lin Mo walk past her, and then took the clothes into the room.

Lin Mo strode towards the courtyard where Fengyi first lived, and his body and steps did not look like a person who was six months pregnant.

The yard was quiet without a single sound.

Lin Mo originally thought that Feng Yi woke up and found that her legs were useless and she would make a fuss, but when she entered the room, she felt that she was thinking too much.

The boy was leaning back on the bed, staring at the red curtain in a daze.

Hearing Lin Mo's footsteps, he didn't look back, looking like he was loveless.

Jiang Yang stood beside him and looked at Feng Yichu worriedly.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, it was better for him to do this than to hurt himself by making trouble.

She stepped forward and grabbed Feng Yichu's wrist and took his pulse.

After a long time, Feng Yi Chu turned his head to look at Lin Mo, his lips were full of cyan stubble, looking a little vicissitudes, and his eyes stared at Lin Mo lonely, "Ninth sister-in-law, can I still make up for my mistake?" ”

Lin Mo sighed, she didn't know what to say about this issue.

Some things have been done, and the damage has already been done, so what can be done to make up for it?

She put Feng Yichu's hand back and pulled the quilt up a little for him, "Don't think too much, take care of your body first, I have a way to heal your leg, but it will take a long time." ”

"The little girl won't forgive me, will she, and she won't see me again, right?" Feng Yi muttered to himself at the beginning, completely lacking his former flamboyant demeanor.

In his state, Lin Mo was a little worried.

This matter was a knot for Feng Yichu, and it was also a knot for Su Yuxian.

If you want to untie this knot, you still need to meet the two to untie it in person.

But Su Yuxian didn't see her at all, let alone Fengyichu.

She suddenly thought of someone, reached out and patted Feng Yichu's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Sister-in-law Jiu will find a way to arrange for you to meet, and you will ask her personally when the time comes." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichu suddenly raised his head, the originally dim phoenix eyes suddenly lit up, and then the light was extinguished, he clenched his hands in a little panic, his eyes were full of mist, "Ninth sister-in-law, I'm afraid, I don't have the face to see her, I'm afraid to see her hatred for me." ”

Lin Mo patted Feng Yichu's head, hugged him and leaned on his shoulder, and gently comforted the child, "Little Shi, listen to the ninth sister-in-law, things always have to be solved, if you don't dare to see her, this thorn will be in your heart for a lifetime, and it will also torture her for a lifetime, even if she hates you and won't forgive you, but you have to apologize to her personally." ”

Feng Yi Chu looks flamboyant and arrogant on weekdays, but because of his childhood experience, he has created such a character, and his heart is actually very pure.

He was extremely dependent on Feng Yichu before, just because he had no sense of security in his heart, but now that he can feel a sense of security from Lin Mo, he naturally wants to rely on her.

His tears wet the clothes on Lin Mo's shoulders, and he, who had not shed tears since he was sensible, was crying like a child in Lin Mo's arms at this time.

Sad, sad, helpless.

At this time, he deeply felt that death was really the simplest thing.

Living a life with guilt is the real torment.

After crying for a long time, Feng Yichu raised his head from Lin Mo's shoulder, looked at her wet clothes, and sat in a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry Sister-in-law, I stained your clothes." ”

Lin Mo chuckled at him disapprovingly, and raised his hand to his head, "You stinky boy, when did you become so sensible." ”

She took out a bottle of medicine from her bag, took out one and put it on Feng Yichu's lips, he obediently opened his mouth and swallowed it,

Lin Mo threw the rest of the medicine to Jiang Yang on the side with a small porcelain bottle, "Remember, this is painkiller, give him one when he calls for pain." ”

After speaking, he tucked the corners of the quilt for Feng Yichu, raised his hand and tidied up his messy hair, "Xiao Shi obediently recuperates his injuries, don't do it, understand?" ”

Feng Yichu: "......! "How capable is he in her heart, besides, he is already like this, has he still done it?

Lin Mo stood up and touched Feng Yichu's hair like a puppy, "Okay, Sister-in-law Nine will leave first, you have a good rest." ”

Before leaving, he glanced at the stake-like Fengmian, "Wash your master, it's all smelly." ”

Jiang Yang: "......! ”

Lin Mo left the courtyard of Fengyi Chu, and went back to send someone to find Fu Xuanzhi.

Although she felt that some of them were difficult to speak, she could only think of him.

It is estimated that Su Yuxian is willing to see him, or, if he doesn't want to see him, he also has a way to see him.

Lin Mo half leaned on the soft couch and looked at the book, and before Fu Xuanzhi could come, Feng Yichen came back.

The others are not in Xingyao, but many things over there still have to be arranged to be done, and the past two days have been really busy.

And because of the matter between Feng Yichu and Su Yuxian, he went to the king of the Western Realm to deal with it.

He walked straight to Lin Mo's side, sat down beside her, leaned over and rested his chin on Lin Mo's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen Momo for a long time, and I miss my husband very much." ”

Lin Mo put down the book, hugged Feng Yichen's back, and chuckled, "I feel that my husband has become more and more open-minded recently. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen was stunned, and then chuckled in her ear, "For the husband, only to Mo Mosao." ”

Lin Mo rolled his eyes helplessly, okay! You win.

"Princess, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down." Qingge walked in from the outside, saluted Lin Mo and Feng Yichen, and when he saw the two hugging each other, his little face quietly turned red again.

Feng Yichen got up from her and helped Lin Mo sit up.

Seeing Qingge's red face, Lin Mo suddenly remembered the previous Fengmian.

In the past, Feng Mian often blushed when he saw Feng Yichen making out with her, but now it has become an old fritter and a habit of watching.

Come to think of it, in the near future, Qingge will be like Feng Mian, and it will not be strange for her and Feng Yichen to be affectionate.

"Okay, I see, you can send someone to make tea." Lin Mo got up from the soft couch.

Man Wu, who was also silent on the side, stepped forward to help Lin Mo, but was stopped by Feng Yichen, "Wait next to you." ”

When he was there, Lin Mo basically didn't need a maid.