Ah Yue looked at the white pill, but felt that he had never seen it, so he hesitated and didn't dare to reach for it.

Although Li Jingmo didn't look back, he seemed to have guessed this scene, and his voice was low and cold: "Will Ah Ling still harm your son-in-law?" ”

Ah Yue blushed with shame in an instant, and didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly took the pills, poured water and fed Shen Chi.

Zhao Fuling glanced at them, returned to the table and sat down, quietly watching Li Jingmo pick out medicinal materials.

If you buy more things in the mall, the reputable stores will naturally be able to pick them out, and the authenticity of the medicinal materials can also be controlled.

After Li Jingmo finished distinguishing, he nodded slowly: "You can use it." ”

Zhao Fuling curled her lips and smiled, her eyes fell on his clear and beautiful eyes, and said, "I have to trouble His Highness to separate the medicinal materials again." ”

Li Jingmo let out a "hmm", didn't look at Zhao Fuling, and only did things quietly.

It was probably a night rain that aggravated the chill, and he wore a heavier ink-colored robe today. When he raised his hand, the sleeve of his shirt retracted, revealing a wrist as slender as jade.

The contrast between black and white is particularly eye-catching.

Zhao Lingling watched intently until he had divided all the medicinal herbs.

Ah Yue took a pair of medicine out to fry it, Li Jingmo lifted his eyes, looked at Zhao Lingling and asked softly, "Why does Ah Ling call me His Royal Highness again?" ”

"What else would I call you?" Zhao Fuling raised her eyes to look at him and smiled lightly, "Jingmo? ”

Li Jingmo's heart turned a thousand times, like inky eyes, but he just looked at her: "Why not?" ”

"Then let's go to Jingmo."

Zhao Fuling was calm and did not have any prevarication or hesitation.

This kind of reaction finally made Li Jingmo feel a lot better.

Shen Chi couldn't use Zhao Fuling here, but Li Jingmo still had to deal with the infected wound for him, so Zhao Fuling got up and said, "I won't distract you here, and when he wakes up, I'll call someone to inform me." ”

Li Jingmo glanced at her and bowed his head slightly: "Okay." ”

The courtyard outside was full of mud after the rainstorm, and now the road conditions were actually not suitable for departure, and Shen Chi was still unconscious, so everyone planned to rest for another day.

After Zhao Fuling returned to her house, Sun Yiyue glanced at her a few times, and finally whispered: "Do you still like Shen Chi?" ”

Zhao Fuling raised her eyebrows: "How can you see it?" ”

"I saw you in tears." Sun Yiyue also seemed a little sad, pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "You are very worried about him, I can see it." ”

Zhao Fuling was silent, remembering the moment she saw Shen Chi's face clearly, her limbs suddenly went limp.

Those heavy emotions made her cower, and she didn't dare to step forward or retreat......

But it was only in an instant, and those residual feelings suddenly disappeared.

It's as if the thing left on this body is just an obsession to see Shen Chi's side.

Now that I see each other, my obsession is gone.

Zhao Fuling had too many memories of the original body in her mind, and she couldn't watch from the wall anymore, and she couldn't be indifferent to Shen Chi.

But she is also very sober, she is not the "Zhao Fuling" she used to be, the woman who is like the wind and the moon has dispersed, and it will be difficult to come back no matter what.

So I can't replace her and Shen Chi to continue the relationship, this teenage affection can only end here.

Zhao Fuling sighed, bent her cheeks and said, "I'm a little worried about him, but it has nothing to do with liking." I'll take care of things between the two of us. ”

Sun Yiyue was a little surprised when she heard this, and after a while, she asked, "So you still plan to go to Anxi with the Seventh Prince, right?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Lingling remembered Li Jingmo's uneasy look, and thought of Du Qiushi's sick face, and her voice was light but firm.

Sun Yiyue was speechless, knowing that she didn't need to say anything.

The two sat in silence for a moment, and Sun Yiyue suddenly whispered, "Then what should Shen Chi do......

Except for the people from the Yongning Marquis Mansion, Zhao Fuling is his only support in this world.

But Zhao Fuling doesn't want him anymore, where is he going?

Chapter 303: You Still Like Him