The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 189
Wen Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Shen Wangshu and said, "Physician Shen, go back first."

Shen Wangshu hurriedly said goodbye, and then left quickly, looking hurried.

Shuang Yuanxing frowned, looked at Shen Wangshu's back, then at Wen Moyan's face, and then said, "Seventh brother, I'll wait for you at the door."

Shuang Feichen came back to change his clothes, the clothes on his body were stained with blood because of holding Feng Yuli up, and he was not comfortable wearing them.

Hearing Shuang Yuanxing's words, Shuang Feichen nodded slightly, walked into the room, closed them with his backhand, then looked at Wen Moyan, and asked, "Dr. Shen, what can I do with you?"

Wen Moyan glanced at the door, then lowered her head and said, "My lord, go get busy first, and I'll talk to him when I come back at night."

Shuang Feichen raised his eyebrows, it seems that something really happened, and... it seems that he can't say it in front of Shuang Yuanxing?

Shuang Feichen was full of doubts in his heart, but he still had business to deal with right now, and he couldn't let the people from Beiyan Shenji Pavilion wander around the capital unscrupulously, so he could only suppress his doubts for the time being and deal with important matters first.

After Shuang Feichen and Shuang Yuanxing left, Wen Moyan went to the kitchen to cook a decoction that nourishes blood and qi. When the decoction was ready, Feng Yuli, who happened to be unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.

The warm sunshine shone on his face, but he couldn't help frowning, unable to feel any warmth.

"Water..." A weak call came, and Tao Zhi hurriedly opened the door and came in.

She looked at Feng Yuli, and said with some joy: "My lord, are you awake? Wait, this servant is going to call Wangfei."

Feng Yuli stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, but did not respond to Taozhi.

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A while later, Wen Moyan hurried over with a medicine bowl, but saw Feng Yuli wrap herself in a quilt, covering her head to toe.

Wen Moyan was slightly taken aback, and hurried forward to ask: "Feng Yuli, what's wrong with you? Is it cold?"

A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "The sun is too big, I don't like the sun."

Wen Moyan turned her head to look at the window. It was afternoon, the sun was setting in the west, and the sun was indeed shining on the window curtain.

Wen Moyan said, "Taozhi, close the window and put a curtain on it."

Taozhi nodded and hurried to get it.

After the cover, the room instantly became much darker.

Wen Moyan reached out and grabbed the corner of the quilt, and said, "Okay, now there is no sun, come out."

Feng Yuli poked half of his head out of the quilt to confirm that there was no direct sunlight, and then heaved a sigh of relief and pushed the quilt away.

Wen Moyan looked at him steadfastly, without asking or speaking, but that expression was clearly meaningful.

Feng Yuli felt a little nervous when he was watched, he thought about it, and couldn't help asking: "What did you find?"

Wen Moyan didn't answer but said, "Taozhi, bring the medicine here, and then go to the kitchen to get Mr. Feng something to eat."

Taozhi nodded, obediently obeying orders.

Wen Moyan handed the decoction to Feng Yuli, and said, "The decoction that nourishes blood and qi should be good for your body, but your pulse condition is different from ordinary people, so whether this decoction is good or bad for you depends on you." You have to figure it out yourself."

Feng Yuli gave a slight pause to the hand that was about to take the medicine bowl, then smiled wryly and said, "I actually showed a flaw, except you, who else knows?"

Wen Moyan raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not interested in spreading other people's privacy."

In other words, only she knows.

Feng Yuli took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp without any hesitation. He drank without changing his face, as if he didn't know the bitterness.

After drinking the soup, he smiled and said, "I don't have a pulse, aren't you afraid of me?"

Wen Moyan was slightly taken aback, and looked at Feng Yuli in a daze.

Feng Yuli raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What? Surprised?"

Wen Moyan pursed her lips and said, "I'm surprised by your confession." She didn't expect Feng Yuli to admit it like that.

Feng Yuli smiled indifferently: "Anyway, you already know, so it's useless for me to quibble. Lying in front of the doctor is irresponsible to your own body, right?"

Wen Moyan said helplessly: "You can still laugh, it seems that the internal injury is not too serious. But you don't have a pulse, it really limits my performance!"

Feng Yuli couldn't help laughing and said: "Hehe, you girl is really different, aren't you afraid that I'm a mountain spirit?"

Wen Moyan shrugged her shoulders indifferently and said, "So what about a human, what about a monster, as long as you have a clear distinction between good and evil, and you have no regrets, then you are a good monster."

Feng Yuli raised his eyebrows, and asked very interestedly: "Then guess what kind of monster I am?"

Wen Moyan was also very interested in this topic. She rubbed her chin and looked Feng Yuli up and down, and said, "You wear green all day long, so you must have something to do with green, you can't be... a blowfly Bar?"

Feng Yuli's smile froze on his face, and then he couldn't help but frown and said: "In the world, there are so many green things, you can't think about the good? What blowflies, flies eat shit!"

"Hahahaha!" Wen Moyan laughed loudly, and then continued: "Then I know, you are a cuckold, a man with a beauty hat, and you are not just for giving people a cuckold!"

The corner of Feng Yuli's mouth twitched and said, "You're looking at me seriously injured, are you trying to get angry at me? Do you really think I dare not fight back?"

Wen Moyan chuckled: "Ha, well, just kidding, I'm curious, but I don't like to explore other people's secrets. The more I know, the more I have to bear. The less I know, the more I live. Happiness. Who hasn't a word to say."

Wen Moyan stood up and put the empty medicine bowl on the table.

To put it in detail, she herself came through a soul transmigration, no less than a goblin.

She has a secret that no one knows, and she doesn't want others to know.

It was no big deal for Feng Yuli to hide something.

Feng Yuli looked at Wen Moyan's back, curled his lips and said with a smile, "Then... I'll tell you when you want to ask!"

Wen Moyan didn't respond, but looked at him and asked, "Are you sure your body is fine? Do you need me to do anything else?"

Feng Yuli looked outside the door, frowned and said, "I have to go back to the Zhulin Study to recover faster, but those annoying guys from Beiyan have already found it there, so I'm afraid it's not safe right now."

Wen Moyan asked puzzledly, "Why did it recover so quickly there?"

Before Feng Yuli could answer, Wen Moyan suddenly realized that he had asked Feng Yuli's secret again, and hurriedly changed his words: "No, no, tell me, besides there, is there any other place for you to recover?" Quicker?"

Feng Yuli pursed her lips and smiled slightly, very much benefited from Wen Moyan's thoughtfulness.

He thought for a while and said, "There is an ice cellar in the palace, I would like to go there if possible."

Before Wen Moyan could respond, Shuang Feichen's voice rang at the door: "You don't need to go to the palace, there is an ice cellar in Prince Qin's Mansion."

(End of this chapter)