Mo Yingyan put down the silk cloth and let out a chuckle in his throat.

The hoarse voice implied restraint, "Madam, you are jealous." ”

Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled violently, and her delicate voice was calm and indifferent, "You think too much." ”

She wrapped herself in a thin futon and rolled to the inside of the bed, not bothering to pay attention to him.

It is undeniable that he risked the possibility of losing his internal strength to save her.

Her indisputable atrium fluctuated again.

But for the sake of Shang Ruyan, he threw her on the cliff, without thinking about whether she would die at the hands of the No. 7 poisoner, and desperately tried to save Shang Ruyan.

This scene echoed in his mind repeatedly, and the ripples in Su Ruotang's heart completely dissipated, freezing the atrium again.

In the days since she jumped off the cliff, she has not had a good rest.

At this time, lying in the not very soft quilt, my thoughts gradually drifted away.

Affective deficit disorder, do you really not understand feelings?

In the medical literature of the previous life, there is relatively little research on this aspect.

She now has deep doubts about whether Mo Yingyan really suffers from affective deficit disorder.

He doesn't even want a name for Bai Yueguang, if this is not affectionate, then what is?

I don't know how long it took, Su Ruotang's slender and soft waist was picked up by a pair of strong and powerful long arms.

The man wrapped around her and let her sit in his arms, the clear fragrance of cedar and a faint medicinal fragrance came to her nose.

Faintly, there seems to be a smell of rice porridge.

Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled, and his consciousness was not fully awake.

She subconsciously opened her red lips and swallowed the warm white porridge that had been fed to her lips.

Sunlight slanted into the room through the window, and small pieces of light spilled onto the bed, elongating and merging the figures of the two embracing each other.

Mo Yingyan changed into a cyan robe, looking at the red marks on the delicate skin of the girl in her arms that were ground by the coarse fabric, Qingjun's eyebrows were gently raised.

Dozens of miles near the bottom of the cliff, there are only Ren Le's grandfather and grandson.

Previously, in order to find Su Ruotang, he stayed at the bottom of the cliff and did not leave.

Now that someone has been found, it's time to leave.

The three princesses were born in splendid scenery and grew up in prosperity, and only under the prosperity and splendid can she bloom her beauty.

"Your Highness." Grandpa Ren Le knocked lightly on the door.

Mo Yingyan carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, and her tone returned to her usual indifferent and calm, "Old man Ren, please come in." ”

Old Man Ren gently pushed open the door and walked in carefully.

In my eyes, it was a beautiful girl lying on the bed, with slender fingers covered with friction scars, unconsciously grabbing the man's blue sleeves.

Mingyan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her long eyelashes fluttered from time to time.

And the noble man squatting next to the bed, although his expression was as cold and indifferent as usual, but with a warm anger, not the previous dead indifference.

"Your Royal Highness, the old man will give the third princess a pulse first?" Old Man Ren put down the medicine box, looked at his face, and sighed secretly.

Mo Yingyan nodded and stood up.

When he got up, he found that Su Ruotang's fingers were still grabbing his cuffs.

He bent down and said softly, "The old man is a doctor, let him show you." ”

Su Ruotang's fingertips moved slightly, but he didn't let go.

Mo Yingyan remained motionless, maintaining a bent posture.

After a long time, Su Ruotang slowly let go of his hand and turned over.

Mo Yingyan gently pinched her slender wrist: "Good, give you a pulse." ”

When the words fell, he looked at Old Man Ren, "Old man, I'm in trouble." ”

Old Man Ren arched his hand and said, "Your Highness is polite." ”

After speaking, he took a closer look at Mo Yingyan's face again, and frowned, "Your Highness, is your dantian still in pain now?" ”

Mo Yingyan leaned on the edge of the bed and stood up straight, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, "I don't feel it." ”

Except for the burning stinging pain in his chest, even the muscles and veins could not feel the pain.

Old Man Ren's expression changed slightly, he pinched Mo Yingyan's wrist with one hand, and put the other hand on Su Ruotang's wrist.

"Old man, just show her." Mo Yingyan's wrist moved.

However, due to the acupuncture points between his wrists being held down by Old Man Ren, he couldn't break free for a while.

After a while, Old Man Ren let go of his hand with an ugly face, "Your Highness, you fell from the cliff, suffered serious internal injuries, and were in a coma for three days. ”

"After waking up, I didn't care about my body, I went out to find the three princesses, I wrote scriptures all night last night, and I used my internal strength again today."

"Now the internal force is completely scattered in the muscles and veins of the whole body, and it cannot be gathered."

Speaking of this, Old Man Ren let go of Su Ruotang's pulse, and continued with a look of regret: "The old man will give you the needle in the medicinal bath in a while, and see if he can keep your internal strength." ”

When Old Man Ren's voice fell, Su Ruotang's body suddenly stiffened.

Her curled, slender eyelashes fluttered violently twice.

The soul seems to have been struck with a hammer.

An inexplicable emotion haunts my heart.

Mo Yingyan straightened his sleeves with a faint expression, and said casually: "Trouble the old man." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Su Ruotang, and his clear tone was faintly worried, "How is she?" ”

Old Man Ren's eyes crossed with surprise: "The third princess just hasn't rested well these days, and it's fine." ”

It stands to reason that the three princesses have low internal strength, and they fall from such a high cliff, and there is no possibility of survival.

However, her pulse showed that she was only a little weak because she had not rested well for many days, and there were no internal injuries.

Thinking of the folk rumors that the three princesses had superb medical skills, and what Ren Le said about seeing the three princesses on the hundred-meter-high cliff, Old Man Ren was relieved.

It was probably because she grabbed the vines at the top of the cliff when she fell off the cliff, and she had a special way to slowly slide to the bottom of the cliff, so she was not injured.

Mo Yingyan listened to this, and the worry in her eyes dissipated, "Please ask the old man to help her prescribe some medicine to condition her body." ”

Old Man Ren sighed lightly and looked at Su Ruotang deeply, "Then the old man will go and prepare first, and His Royal Highness will remember to come to apply the needle in a while." ”

The words fell, and he left the house.

Before closing the door, he looked at the paper on the table that was pressed by the inkstone, and sighed softly.

"The word love is incomprehensible......"