King Chu Xuan hugged Qin Qing, and the eyes of the man who had always been iron-blooded were slightly red: "Madam, our family will accompany you to settle in your hometown in the future, and accompany Chen'er to recuperate." ”

"Hmm." Qin Qing smiled and nodded with tears in his eyes.

She's been out long enough, and it's time to go home.

"Mother, believe me, Chen will definitely live a long life." Yun Lingxi took Qin Qing's other hand, looked at the person on the couch with a weak breath, suppressed a trace of fear in his heart, and pulled out a smile.

After sending Chu Xuanwang and his wife away, Yun Lingxi instructed Lu Yu to boil a bowl of fresh milk porridge and send it.

When she returned to the room, she saw Mo Yechen standing by the window, and her face suddenly sank.

"That's how you're ruining your body?"

The warm smile on Mo Yechen's face froze, and he looked at Yun Lingxi who was suddenly angry with some strangeness.

frowned, and he smiled faintly: "Lie down and feel uncomfortable, get up and stand up." ”

His loose hair was blown up by the wind, and the whole person seemed to be riding the wind away.

Yun Lingxi panicked in her heart, suppressing the distress in her heart, she closed the window with a cold face, bit her lip and stood aside staring at Mo Yechen's pale face.

"Then you won't close the window? Or do you feel like you're in good shape? ”

"Lingxi, what's wrong with you?" Sensing Yun Lingxi's abnormality, Mo Yechen frowned slightly in confusion.

Mo Yechen stood by the window, and his solemn and cold voice extinguished the anger in Yun Lingxi's heart.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Yun Lingxi looked at the figure standing by the window, ethereal like a fairy, and his eyes turned red.

She saw him standing in front of the window blowing the wind, and in fear she blurted out such hurtful words.

Biting his lower lip, a mist gathered in Yun Lingxi's eyes.

There has been no news from the red kite, Mo Yechen's body has been affected by this illness, and all the previous recuperation has been in vain.

How long can she keep him?

Isn't it true that the heavens can't see all these good deeds she has done during this time?

Or did she kill too much in her previous life, so God wants to punish her like this in this life?

But even if it is punished, the person who should be punished is her, not such a gentle person!

Mo Yechen looked at her and understood why she was suddenly angry.

There was doting and distress between his eyebrows and eyes, and he sighed slightly.

Because of him, this stupid girl is really worried every day.

Eyes gazing at her tenderly, he walked up to her.

Just took a step, his eyes were black for a while, and his body shook unsteadily.

Yun Lingxi's pupils dilated suddenly, and he flew forward in fear, grabbed the man's waist with both hands very quickly, and carefully protected his body that was about to fall: "...... Chen"

She wanted to speak and stopped, biting her lower lip, looking at Mo Yechen's pale and beautiful face, and the distress in her heart was even worse, and she was annoyed that she would say such a thing to him.

Mo Yechen's vision was blurred, his body was close to Yun Lingxi, and his wheezing voice gradually became urgent.

Yun Lingxi wrapped his arms around him, one hand caressed his back very gently and naturally, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

She skillfully protected his body, anxious, but when she looked at Luoyun who pushed the door in, she revealed the domineering and calm of her previous life: "Go and call Uncle Wufeng to ......"

Luoyun immediately turned around, but was gently stopped by the person in her arms: "No need...... No hassle ......"

The lilac lips opened slightly, and the tone was so low that even Yun Lingxi couldn't hear it clearly.

Yun Lingxi looked at Luoyun and nodded lightly at him.

Luoyun hid his worries, closed the door lightly, and left quickly.

In the room, Du Mo Yechen leaned on Yun Lingxi's arms a little helplessly, and his smooth forehead was close to her neck.

Yun Lingxi hugged him with pity, his eyes were Mo Yechen's slightly closed eyes, and his ears were his difficult gasps.

"Chen ......" she called out distressedly, worried that his heart would not be able to stand it, and her tone was extremely low.

even hugged him, not daring to move, for fear that the change of position would make the person in his arms even more uncomfortable.

Mo Yechen's beautiful eyebrows and eyes slowly curved, and he chuckled with some physical exhaustion: "Are you not angry?" ”

Yun Lingxi's eyes were full of distress and chagrin, and that little bit of anger had already been frozen into ice: "How dare I be angry with you, it's too late to hold you in the palm of my hand." ”

"Silly girl, I said that I would accompany you, and I will always accompany you, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Mo Yechen's right hand was pressed on his chest, and his slender fingertips were dotted with light purple, which was thrillingly beautiful.

He spoke weakly, his voice low, but word by word, he spoke extremely clearly.

Yun Lingxi unconsciously relaxed his breathing, lest his breath blow away his words.

"It's cold on the ground, I'll take you to bed?" Holding his wrist, he slowly entered the inner breath, and when his breathing was not so short, Yun Lingxi kissed his sweaty forehead distressedly.

Mo Yechen closed his eyes slightly and nodded slightly.

Yun Lingxi cautiously and gently hugged him up.

Rao is like this, a little change in body position also made Mo Yechen's eyes filled with black fog, and he wanted to vomit.

When Yun Lingxi put the person on the bed, the purple on Mo Yechen's lips was even heavier, and the whole person was groggy and his body temperature was cold.

Fortunately, Wufeng arrived in time, and after applying the needle and feeding the medicine, the purple on Mo Yechen's lips faded and returned to his usual light and bloodless color.

His thin and thin body sank into the soft bed, even more thin and weak, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Wufeng frowned and looked at Mo Yechen who had fallen asleep, and tightened his eyebrows: "Concubine Shizi, the pill refined by the Phoenix Blood Bath Grass is gone, if you can't find the Red Kite anymore, your subordinates are worried that the Shizi's heart disease will worsen." ”

Heart disease worsens!

Hearing this, Yun Lingxi only felt a buzz in his head.

The consequence of the worsening of heart disease is - heart failure!

Once heart failure occurs, the consequences are ......

Closing his eyes fiercely, Yun Lingxi took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and regained his composure: "I will let people go to find the red kite as soon as possible, during this time, Uncle Wufeng will be in trouble." ”

"The princess is serious, taking care of the prince is a matter of subordination."

After walking out of the room, Yun Lingxi mobilized all the forces and went all out to find the red kite.

The backyard of the Marquis of Zhenyuan's mansion.

Crying, scolding......

The various sounds are intertwined and distracting.

"Enough!" Yun Hongyi slapped the table suddenly, and the sandalwood table suddenly fell apart under his palm.

He coldly glanced at Shen Fu, who was hiding his face and crying: "Crying, crying, crying, you know crying, now that Yan'er has an accident, the next situation of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion will be even more difficult." ”

For Yun Lingyan, his mood at this time was extremely complicated.

If it weren't for the fact that she was him......

I'm afraid that at this time, she would have been driven out of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion a long time ago.

"Yan'er was demoted to a subordinate, master, you should think of a way, she can't be ruined like this in this life!" Shen Fu looked at Yun Hongyi with red eyes.

That damn Yun Lingqing, she has wasted all these years treating her as her own daughter, but she walks around as Yan'er's own sister.

It turned out to be a white-eyed wolf.

Back then, she should have strangled her.