The room was quiet for a moment, and Peony silently lifted the bed curtain and asked Li Jingmo to get closer to the bed.

Worried about being discovered by Yuan Zhi, he didn't even dare to light the lights in the house.

Li Jingmo walked to Zhao Fuling's bed, sat down first, and stretched out his hand to check her pulse.

The slightly rough fingertips are placed on the wrist, as if the unpolished jade is soaking the skin, with just the right amount of coolness.

Zhao Fuling turned her head sideways, buried half of her face in the pillow, and raised her eyes to look at Li Jingmo quietly.

The moonlight seems to be for them, and it is extraordinarily transparent and bright. Li Jingmo's eyebrows, eyes, and nose bridge are at the intersection of moon shadows, which is extremely three-dimensional and beautiful.

He lowered his eyes and carefully cut his pulse, motionless and quiet, like a boy in a painting gently sketched with pen and ink.

Clear and dusty, and lonely and lonely.

After the pulse of her left hand was probed, Zhao Fuling stretched out her right hand very cooperatively.

Just because he was lying on the bed, the hand inside was extremely inconvenient, so Li Jingmo had to reach out half of his body and reach in.

Although he is tall and long-handed, he still brings a faint sense of oppression and enthusiasm to Zhao Ling.

The temperature was already high in the summer night, and Zhao Fuling was a person who was afraid of heat, so there was only a thin silk quilt on the bed.

Fang Cai still felt cool and comfortable, but after Li Jingmo got closer, she only felt a heat source dangling behind her.

Obviously, the two were separated by a long distance, and there was no physical contact, but the strange thing was that she seemed to be able to feel Li Jingmo's hot body temperature.

Fine sweat overflowed on her forehead, Zhao Fuling felt uncomfortable, and her hand hanging down her side couldn't help but move.

Li Jingmo was concentrating on probing the pulse, and when he saw this, he subconsciously pinched her wrist, and after being stunned, he hurriedly let go immediately.

With his fingertips retracted, Li Jingmo lowered his eyes and said, "The imperial doctor has a prescription?" ”

Peony nodded hurriedly: "Keep it, the slave will show it to Du Gongzi." ”

Peony hurriedly went to find a prescription, Zhao Lingling turned her head to Li Jingmo and said, "Du Gongzi, are you hot?" ”

A mediocre sentence made Li Jingmo's heart miss half a beat.

He paused slightly, and after calming down, his eyes fell on Zhao Fuling's eyes, and he shook his head: "It's not hot." ”

Zhao Fuling blinked her eyes and said, "I'm hot, you help me pull this quilt down a little." ”

When Li Jingmo didn't come before, this quilt only covered the back waist and below. Li Jingmo suddenly appeared, even though Peony was panicked, but he didn't forget to pull the quilt for her as soon as possible.

Even, directly covered the back of the neck.

On such a hot day, even a thin quilt is a little heavy, how can Zhao Poria not be hot when she is covered like this?

Zhao Fuling looked at Li Jingmo with a sideways face, and her eyes seemed to contain a lot of water in the night, so that Li Jingmo didn't dare to look carefully.

He raised his hand to pull the quilt at the request, but only tuck it down a little, and then quickly withdrew it.

Zhao Fuling didn't feel the quilt being ripped off at all, so she couldn't help sighing and said, "You have to look at the injury for me later, how can you look at it if it's so secretive?" ”

Hearing this, Li Jingmo pursed his lips and pulled the quilt down again.

The woman's slender shoulders slowly revealed from under the silk quilt, white and jade, exquisite. A few strands of sweat-stained green silk were wound on it, revealing a bit of charm for no reason.

Li Jingmo's heart was tense, and his gaze only touched slightly, and he immediately moved away.

He sat upright on his side, facing the window, and his figure was unusually tall. It was motionless, like a sculpture.

Zhao Fuling couldn't help but chuckle: "You are not a monk, why did you see me, as if you were avoiding a flood and a beast?" ”