"Hiss......"

Wen Yuanfeng gasped, and Yang Lie's eyelids next to him also jumped.

However, Baili Mochen, who was sitting in the car with a somewhat lazy expression, couldn't see any emotion on his face.

Without waiting for Wen Yuanfeng to speak, Yun Jinghua had already thrown the battery to him with a smile.

"You are all people who understand martial arts, and the explanation that Jinghua gave to your Highness just now must have been listened to."

"Well, this is the battery, you happen to be outside, help take it to bask in the sun, give it to me in the afternoon, I still count on it to see the time."

didn't bother to look at what the expression on Wen Yuanfeng's face was, Yun Jinghua had already lowered the curtain and returned to the car.

Seeing that Baili Mochen was already squinting, as if she was pretending to sleep, she sat down in the position of her backpack.

Thinking that the only white jade ring that still had a little hope fell into Baili Mochen's hands at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

But what can she do now, after thinking about it, she simply shook her head and didn't think about anything.

Let it be, it doesn't have to be that you can go back if you get the white jade ring, it depends on God's will.

After a while, Wen Yuanfeng outside had already lifted the curtain.

"Your Highness, it's here."

Baili Mochen, who was pretending to sleep, bowed his head slightly, and glanced at Yun Jinghua, who was almost sitting in the corner, with a trace of unhappiness in his eyes.

"Not coming?"

Yun Jinghua smiled and hurriedly went over to help him.

What I thought in my heart was that for such a big person, the poison had been resolved, and after a night's rest, the body should be well by this time.

At this time, he even had to be supported by her, and he was almost completely pressed on her.

In his heart, he once again greeted the eighteen generations of Baili Mochen's ancestors, but with a smile on his face, he hurriedly ran over to help him.

"Your Highness, Jinghua is supporting you."

Wen Yuanfeng next to him looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

For some reason, he always felt that Yun Jinghua was very weird.

So, I couldn't help but look at her more.

This glance happened to be noticed by Yun Jinghua, and he smiled sweetly at him.

"Master Wen has already thought about it, do you want to wait for Jinghua to bathe and change clothes?"

Wen Yuanfeng: ......

Looking at Wen Yuanfeng's slightly embarrassed face, Yun Jinghua raised his eyebrows happily.

Hmph, the ancients, in the end, they are still thin-skinned.

Although, her own dough is also thin.

can't fight Baili Mochen, blocking the mouths of his subordinates can be regarded as a little self-comfort.

Before he could be complacent, there was a warm breath in his ears.

"Yun Ji just wants His Royal Highness's Lord Wen to bathe and change your clothes?"

Yun Jinghua's body trembled, and the corner of his eyes noticed Baili Mochen's slightly aroused Leng Ye smile, where did he dare to look at Wen Yuanfeng again, and helped him out of the car with a busy smile.

"Your Highness, Jinghua helped you get out of the car."

Compared with Wen Yuanfeng, this cold Baili Mochen, she is really too woody and has a sense of security.

Wen Yuanfeng is a civil official, and he is gentle and friendly, and he is easier to talk to.

But Baili Mochen, she knows, he must be a man of action.

"Remember, you are the woman of Your Highness!"

Gently pinching her white and tender cheeks, looking at the look of horror in her eyes with satisfaction, Baili Mochen smiled proudly.

However, the moment he lifted the curtain, the smile on his face had changed to a painful color of weakness due to poisoning.

The whole person was leaning on Yun Jinghua, and his big hands seemed to be hanging lazily, but only Yun Jinghua knew that he was rubbing her waist with his fingers at this moment.

His cheeks were red, and Yun Jinghua really wanted to throw Baili Mochen directly to the ground.

Again, stomp on both feet!

Unfortunately, she didn't dare.

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