After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 261 Your Highness's Movements Are Really Fast
"Your Highness, it's normal for her to be sick. She has a mortal body, and her injuries haven't healed yet. The doll's room is so cold. A normal person can't stand it if she doesn't eat or drink for a few days. , the servant saw that her face was very ugly, as if she was about to die, there was only breath coming in, and no breath coming out."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, where are you going?"

A certain person's figure is like a gust of wind, and he has gone far away in an instant.

He randomly threw the paintbrush on the table, and the ink stained the paper all over the paper. The painting of red plums that he just painted was completely destroyed.

Mo Nu stood at the same spot, nodded, and said to himself, "It seems that I guessed correctly, Your Highness is really interested in her, alas, is this good or bad, judging from now Come on, that woman Mu Lingyue hasn't fallen in love with His Highness yet, if she becomes the next Ning Xuerou, what should His Highness do..."

In the courtyard, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the sun is shining brightly.

When Mo Nu was about to go after Lan Qingyue, he was nowhere to be seen.

His Highness's movements are really fast enough.

He really doesn't understand these so-called love affairs.

Since His Highness cared about her, why did he lock her up and torture her?
Thinking back to the past, His Highness loved the person he liked a lot.

Why did it become all kinds of torture when it came to Mu Lingyue's place?

"come here."

Mo Nu stretched out his hand to summon a little maid, thought for a while, and ordered, "Hurry up and clean a room, and then go buy some fever-reducing medicine."

The little maid asked in confusion, "Who is sick? Those medicines are useless to us, what are you buying them for?"

"If you are told to go, go quickly, what to do with so much nonsense."

The little maid was yelled at by him, and she responded aggrievedly, "Understood, I'll go right away."

"Bang", the closed door was pushed open.

Wisps of sunlight sneaked in from outside the house, and there was finally a glimmer of light in the dark and damp doll room.

The room was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, Lan Qingyue frowned, stood at the door and hesitated for two seconds, when he heard a few hoarse coughs coming from the room, he didn't hesitate anymore, and hurried in.

At a glance, I saw the petite figure curled up in the corner of the wall.

She closed her eyes, her face was pale, she fell to the ground weakly, she turned sideways, her legs arched, like a baby, her hands hugged her legs, and her whole body curled up into a ball.

Her breathing sounds fast and slow, her breath is heavy, her face is like a doll in ice, pale without a trace of blood.

Lan Qingyue stood in front of her, squatted down, and reached out her hand to check the temperature on her forehead.

The temperature on his forehead was as hot as fire, and he frowned even tighter, and took her hand. Her hand was very cold, as if there was no warmth at all.

Her body was trembling constantly, and she seemed to be muttering something in her mouth, which was vague and unclear.

He leaned closer to listen, "It's cold, it's so cold..."

It turned out that she was talking about being cold.

Lan Qingyue hugged her up from the ground, his embrace was as warm as spring, as soon as she touched his body, as if she had found a source of heat, she immediately clung to him tightly.

Her hands first hooked his neck, then touched his neck twice with her cold hands, and then touched his chest along his neck.

Probably feeling that the temperature in his chest was higher, her little hand penetrated into his underwear without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)