The severe pain spread from the top of the head to the whole body, and the pain of peeling off the skin and flesh on the body was instantly magnified a thousand times.

Mo Lianyan's eyes widened suddenly, and the green tendons in his neck burst out.

Under the severe pain, he was like a thirsty fish, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make any sound, and his ten fingers clung to the tencel.

Due to the excessive force, the tender flesh that had just grown on his hands was collapsed and fell off.

Feng Wuxi twisted the silver needle and played with it, and her voice was as cold as spring water hitting a stone, "Mo Shizi, the Condensing Pill medicinal properties of this palace have helped you to stimulate them all, and you don't have to thank this palace." ”

The injection she had just taken completely stimulated the medicinal effects of the Soul Breaking Pill and the Feiyan Pill.

Within a month, Mo Lianyan would repeatedly experience the taste of peeling flesh and skin growing again, and each time it became more and more intense.

But he won't die, he can't even be unconscious, and he can stay awake all the time.

Mo Lianyan's eyes almost widened out of his sockets, and a deep and indistinguishable breath sound came from his throat.

Feng Wuxi lazily discerned what he was talking about, threw the silver needle in his face, and turned to leave.

"This palace has administered an injection to Mo Shizi, and Mo Shizi will be cured after a month."

Mo Feng didn't believe that she would be so kind, and just wanted to speak, Shi Ling hurriedly came, "Your Highness, Taifu is awake." ”

When Feng Wuxi heard this, she pointed to the pink-clothed maid who was still kneeling, "Take her to Zhaoyang Palace." ”

When the words fell, her figure was already far away.

It is no secret that she brought Xiao Yingche to Zhaoyang Palace.

She wanted to pretend that she was still friendly with Mo Lianyan, and she didn't like Xiao Yingche, so that the enemies in the shadows would lower their vigilance.

But she found that she couldn't.

She just wanted to bring the best in front of the man and beg him to be well.

Zhaoyang Hall.

Xiao Yingche sat on the head of the bed, her face was still gloomy, and her eyes kept looking out of the window.

He didn't tie his hair, his black hair fell down, and his beautiful face became more and more warm.

The weakness between the eyebrows added a bit of broken delicacy to him.

Seeing Feng Wuxi coming in, the corners of his mouth subconsciously hooked, "I'm back." ”

The warm white halo of the night pearl blurred his beautiful jade-like face.

The eyebrows, which were originally as light as green mountains, were dyed with spring flowers, and there was more and more a sense of pampering and nobility.

The bloodless face added a little sickness and weakness, but it was even more pitiful.

Feng Wuxi looked at Xiao Yingche, who left the lamp for her, and her heart swelled sorely.

She walked briskly to the bed, pulled his sideburns behind her ears, and looked up at him with sparkling eyes, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

In her previous life, she married Mo Lianyan, and she waited for Mo Lianyan to leave the lamp.

But every time, Mo Lianyan used the excuse of being busy and never returned to the room.

Later, she learned that he was not busy and did not love her.

In this life, she is already content to be favored by Xiao Yingche again.

Xiao Yingche lowered her eyes, met her bright fox eyes, and looked away slightly, "I slept too much during the day, and I wasn't sleepy." ”

Feng Wuxi glanced at Li Quan, who was guarding the hall and looked at the porridge bowl in his hand with a sad face, and raised his hand to signal him to bring the bowl over, "I was entangled by those ministers for a day today, and I starved to death." ”

As she spoke, she scooped up a small half spoonful of porridge and fed it to Xiao Yingche's lips, "Brother Che, eat something with me." ”

Xiao Yingche opened his mouth to swallow this small mouthful of porridge, raised his hand to his heart, and said softly: "Eat quickly, I'm not hungry." ”

His voice was still low and weak, but it was much better than the one he had when he was injured yesterday.

Feng Wuxi's hanging heart was slightly lowered, and she took a bite with the spoon.

Xiao Yingche watched her movements, her clear eyes widened slightly, "You ......"

Feng Wuxi scooped up a small half spoonful of porridge again and fed it to her lips, seeing that his pale cheeks were dyed crimson, she quickly withdrew her hand and raised her hand to test the temperature between his forehead, "Is the wound painful?" ”

didn't admit it, as soon as she touched it, the crimson on Xiao Yingche's face became even thicker, and even the tails of her eyes were flushed.

Feng Wuxi suddenly became anxious, and subconsciously went to probe his pulse.

Before the fingertips fell, they were held down by a slightly cool and weak hand.

Xiao Yingche unconsciously turned his head and said in a low voice, "I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, why is it so ......"

Before Feng Wuxi finished speaking, she reacted suddenly, her beautiful eyes gradually curved, and she looked at Xiao Yingche with a smile.

"Brother Che, are you shy?"