Chapter 125

The maids who served in "You Feng Lai Yi" all felt a little strange. Since when did the princess and the son-in-law switch places, the sick son-in-law listened to the imperial doctor's orders, while the always strong princess Jing lay sick on the bed. With?It seems that only two days have passed.

The imperial doctor prescribed the prescription, but Mo Wen didn't pass it to Yuan Shan, but handed it to Mu Lian. He didn't need to say a word, but the meaning was obvious, and he asked Mu Lian to grab the medicine.

If Bailijing was awake, Mulian might evade it, but now that Bailijing is unconscious, Mulian, as her personal maid, can only rest assured unless she takes the medicine herself, so Mulian had no choice but to take the prescription and go out in the rain .

After the imperial doctor was sent away, the maids, big and small, each performed their own duties. Those who boiled medicine, those who delivered water, and those who prepared ice cubes all had their own duties.Mo Wen sat in front of the bed, and wrapped Bailijing's palms with ice cubes.

The ice cubes are too cold, you may feel comfortable when you put them in your hands at first, but after a while, your hands and feet will cramp from the cold, Baili Jing would twitch her hands when she gets cold, Mo Wen had to hold her tightly with both hands She held her hands together and didn't let her move, but after a while her backs of hands and wrists were purple from the cold, and she shrank into a ball.

Only things like illness, he can't replace her at all, whether it's an exposed wound or a bruise hidden in flesh and blood, she can only face it by herself.No matter whether he is distressed or guilty, the wound will not heal because of it, only time will be used to slowly boil it. When the time is up, the wound will condense and the blood will disappear. bear.

I'm really not used to it. When he appeared in front of the world in a weak posture, she had always been so strong and protected him behind her back. Now, he was still so weak, but she was unconscious.Only a head and a pair of hands that were purple with cold protruded from under the thin quilt. The person was still lying on his side. This position was stiff and uncomfortable. If it took a long time, his whole body would definitely ache.

Mo Wen looked down at the person on the bed, sighed suddenly, and hugged her impatiently, not touching her wound, and put his big hand on her smooth and silky back, warming her body with his inner strength. Limbs and bones.Seeing her deeply furrowed brows relax little by little, Mo Wencai's impatient face also turned into a faint smile, and he leaned over to bite her lips that were close at hand.

A kiss may be true or false, it may confuse people's hearts, or it may make people promise each other.But biting, no matter how light or heavy it is, there is always traces of hatred, hatred is much deeper than love, and only hatred can make people spend effort to bite——

So where does this hate come from?
There is never love for no reason in this world, and there is no hatred for no reason. There may be many causes of love, but there is only one cause of hate.

Only love can bring hate.

"My lord, the hot water is ready, go take a bath."

Yuan Shan suddenly opened his mouth and said.

Mo Wen was wearing a loose outer shirt, and the clothes inside were all wet, and he didn't have time to change it.

Eldest son?
Mo Wen raised his eyes and looked outside the layers of curtains. Yuan Shan stood there with his head bowed, respectful and humble.Mo Wen raised the corners of his lips, how long can he hide his identity as the eldest son?

If he talks too much, he will lose, but even if he doesn't speak, if he shows up more times, there will be some clues.He has fooled most people, but not a few people. What's more, there are so many eyeliners now, his identity will eventually be out of control one day... At that time, Mo Wen will only have one end.

Mulian came back with the medicine, fried it and brought it to the room. It was already evening, but Bailijing hadn't woken up yet.

Mu Lian is Princess Jing's personal maid, and she can enter without reporting. When she opened layers of veils and broke in, she saw Mo Wen sitting on the bedside and applying ice cubes to Jing Xiaobai. The ice cubes were wrapped in thick cotton cloth. , and there is a thick layer between Jing Xiaobai's palm, so it won't get frostbite easily.

Mo Wen had already changed his clothes, he was wearing a plain coat, his long hair hanging around his shoulders was still a little damp, his face became paler and paler due to the cold, and even his lips were bloodless.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked in the direction Mulian came from, his quiet eyes were gentle and innocent, without any coldness.

This kind of harmless appearance made Mu Lian even more confused.What is true and what is false?When is it true and when is it false?
"Cough cough..."

Mo Wen coughed, his voice was hoarse, very unpleasant, not like what a normal person would make, and because of the cold, his voice was even hoarse than usual.

Mu Lian slightly blessed her body, put the medicine on the high table beside her, stood beside the bed and said, "My son-in-law, I will take care of the princess, you can go back and rest."

Mo Wen smiled at her, but shook his head stubbornly, his hands still did not let go of the ice pack, which was pressed in his palm, without cotton wrapping or blocking, compared to the white and clean color of Bailijing's wrist, It could be seen that Mo Wen's knuckle-jointed fingers were blue from the cold.

It was obvious that Mo Wen shook his head, if he didn't leave, he would stay here.

Mu Lian's temper is violent, and she has never taken this sick son-in-law seriously before, and her tone suddenly became heavier: "The son-in-law's body is already weak, if you accidentally fall ill, and let the princess worry about you, it will be even more embarrassing at that time." Rest in peace! If the son-in-law is doing good for the princess, he can go back to the side courtyard to rest, we girls will take care of it here, everything will be fine."

Mo Wen's lowered eyes narrowed, and layers of murderous intent floated vaguely.

"Miss Mulian, how can you talk to the eldest son like this? There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority! Didn't Princess Jing teach you the rules?" Yuan Shan had just entered the house when he heard Mulian speak like this, clearly complaining , couldn't help but asked repeatedly.

Early this morning, Yuan Shan rushed into Lingyun Temple, hurriedly called back Jing Xiaobai, who was attending the Cuju competition, because of Mo Wen's participation in the Cuju competition, and even left empress empress and master abbot and other eminent monks behind.

Jing Xiaobai was in a hurry to leave at that time, Empress Situ refused to let her go, and ordered the forbidden army to stop her, but Jing Xiaobai ignored them, repelled the forbidden army, and went down the mountain through layers of guards.Mu Lian and Yuan Shan were unable to catch up due to the obstruction of the imperial army, but Mu Lian saw that Queen Situ's expression was really bad.

If it weren't for the important place of the temple, the distant mountains that disturb the purity of Buddhism may not be able to go down the mountain alive.Moreover, whether it is the medicine Mo Wen drank before, or Mo Wen was "invited" to participate in the Cuju competition when Jing Xiaobai was dismissed this time, it can be seen that Empress Situ's attitude towards Mo Wen-it doesn't matter to kill .

If it weren't for someone's acquiescence, who would have the guts to invite the sick concubine to the Cuju field?It sounds nice to be a goalkeeper, and you don't need to consume physical strength, but in fact, it is a passive position where you can only stand still and let people hit you casually, and you have no power to fight back.

Mu Lian didn't know the specific situation on the field, but just looking at the results, Jing Xiaobai passed out from injuries all over her body, and the sick son-in-law was safe and able to walk around and heal her injuries, so it must be Jing Xiaobai who saved Mo Wen, and for the sake of He got injured all over his body, how many people will be stimulated by this result?

(End of this chapter)

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