"How to try ......" Before Ye Qiqi's words were finished, her arm was grabbed by Mo Hanqing, and then, his delicate and handsome face came to her, and before she could react, he gently kissed her lip again.

A bitter taste unique to Chinese medicine mixed with the cold breath on his body, rushing to his face.

Ye Qiqi was stunned.

The warm and soft touch on the lip flap was exactly the same as the feeling of being separated at the touch just now, the only difference was that this time there was a faint bitter taste between her snorts, but the breath mixed up like this did not make her feel annoying, but had a feeling of heartbeat.

Her lips were too soft, and the sweet smell was too tempting, Mo Hanqing's eyes blinked slightly, hesitated, and then pried open her lips and poked into her mouth.

When the tip of his tongue touched the tip of her soft and creamy little tongue, it was as if an electric current hit each other in an instant.

Ye Qiqi only felt that his heart was beating straight in his chest, and the speed was so fast that it almost jumped out.

Mo Hanqing's eyes instantly deepened, her taste was so sweet that he couldn't help but want to explore more, but ......

Right now, he's still sick and feverish, in case he infects her......

Mo Hanqing hesitated for a moment, and his thin lips left her lips, but before leaving, he still reluctantly pecked her lips.

"You!!" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and was about to slap Mo Hanqing when the guards outside the door suddenly reported that the third prince was coming.

Mo Hanqing subconsciously caught Ye Qiqi's slap, and after staring at her for two seconds, he hurriedly lay down, grabbed the handkerchief that had just fallen on the bed and reapplied it to his forehead, and adjusted his posture again, before he said to the guard outside the door: "Please let him in." ”

"Yes." The guard answered, and then trotted all the way to the gate of the courtyard to report to Mo Xiuzhu.

Ye Qiqi stared at Mo Hanqing without blinking, studied for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask, "I said, are you really sick?" ”

"......" Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, then turned her head, the light in her eyes instantly dimmed and said, "What, doesn't it look like her husband is sick?" ”

"What did you just do...... It's a little too neat......" Ye Qiqi tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked at him suspiciously.

"......" After Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, he suddenly stretched out a white and slender hand, gently stroked his forehead and said, "Headache......"

Ye Qiqi rolled his eyes, he was still a little skeptical about whether he was pretending to be sick, but looking at his appearance at the moment, he directly made a conclusion in his heart - this thing is pretending to be sick!!

She said, what a good person, who was still alive before entering the palace, how could he be sick after coming back from the palace......

It turned out to be pretending, but then again, he pretended to be quite realistic, and I don't know what method he used to make his body temperature rise.

Just when Ye Qiqi was thinking wildly, the door of Mo Hanqing's room was pushed open with a "squeak", and the third prince Mo Xiuzhu walked in with a fan in his hand.