The hand that clasped her jaw moved slightly, and her slender fingers slowly rubbed her lips, looking very expectant.

"It's just poisoning, and it's already good now."

Yun Ji is so considerate of His Highness, His Highness is even pleased. Naturally, I will think about the pain of Yun Ji with a good one. ”

Yun Jinghua couldn't help but scold in his heart when he heard his explicit words: I knew this, I would have died because of his poisoning.

Now not only is he trapping himself, but it is also difficult to guarantee that he will not be in danger of losing himself to this Leng Ye Ninth Highness.

The slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, and Yun Jinghua smiled reluctantly.

"Yun Ji congratulates His Highness the Ninth on his recovery, however, Yun Ji is not feeling well today, and I am afraid that I will not be able to wait for His Highness the Nine."

Baili Mochen smiled coldly, there was a bit of mockery in the cold color of that smile, and the hand that grabbed her left hand was slightly forced, and Yun Jinghua, who was in pain, gasped.

"You ......"

Yun Jinghua was so angry that his face was flushed, and he was even a little pale because of the pain, but he was helpless.

Baili Mochen sneered, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against her forehead, the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose.

"How are you? Do you think you can still negotiate terms with His Highness? ”

Sure enough, it was a white-eyed wolf that was saved, and Yun Jinghua secretly regretted it.

Suddenly, he had an idea and looked at Baili Mochen.

"Conditions? Hmph, why can't I negotiate terms with His Highness the Nine? My ...... Medical skills, His Royal Highness Nine should know. ”

"His Royal Highness the Ninth is like this, even if he gets me, it doesn't mean anything if he gets someone who doesn't get his heart. Why not change the way, let Jinghua be a doctor, in the future, if there is a situation like yesterday, without Lord Wen talking, Jinghua will also do his best for His Royal Highness Jiu. ”

Seeing that Baili Mochen didn't speak, but just looked at her with deep eyes, Yun Jinghua hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"His Royal Highness the Nine, a favorite concubine who is recruited by His Royal Highness the Ninth or a doctor with amazing medical skills, which one does His Highness Nine think is more important?"

Speaking of being superb, Yun Jinghua's eyes showed a little embarrassment.

She is an ability, but she doesn't say anything about the myth, and she is worried that Baili Mochen will not agree.

Although the two have known each other for less than two days, people like Baili Mochen should be cherished.

It's just that she ignores who this person she met is?

Baili Mochen squinted slightly, a dangerous light crossed his eyes, but his voice was a little hoarse smile.

"Can't get a heart?"

"Amazing medical skills?"

"Wholeheartedly do your part?"

"Heh, why don't you want to think about Yun Ji, you are the Yun Ji of His Royal Highness, and he has both losses and glory with His Royal Highness, are these what you call all of them His Highness?"

Yun Jinghua was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Baili Mochen to say this.

This man's cheeks are genuine...... It's thicker than the walls of Monzawa Castle.

She pursed her lips and frowned.

"But if Jinghua is not willing, isn't His Royal Highness the Ninth worried, Jinghua won't save him when he dies?"

Baili Mochen seemed to have guessed that she would say this early on, and smiled casually.

"See death or not save? Hehe, Yun Ji, do you think that when that time comes, you will be allowed not to save it? ”

Without waiting for Yun Jinghua to speak, Baili Mochen smiled coldly.

"Or, can your heart be killed instantly by the thirty-nine people in Liuhua Village, because you don't save it?"

"Besides, last night was just an accident, and His Highness will not allow such a thing to happen a second time. If you want to murder His Highness, there are few people in the world who have that ability! ”

He lowered his head and bit her wrist hard, savoring the bright red that slowly oozes from her wrist.

"Yun Ji, do you think you still have the conditions to negotiate a deal with His Highness?"

This stinky shameless thing!

Yun Jinghua not only scolded his mother in his heart, but began to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of this white-eyed wolf!