Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 116 The sixth prince has a fever

"This king didn't act, it really hurts." This was the first time in his life that the sixth prince defended himself, but what he got in return was Ning Zhao's unmoved appearance.

Seeing that Ning Zhao didn't believe him, Mo Juechen was really hurt.But he, who has never been very good at explaining and coaxing people, is now in a dilemma.Seeing that Ning Zhao was still standing where he was, waiting for his next performance as if watching a good show, Mo Juechen felt somewhat guilty and uncomfortable for no reason.

He clenched his hands into fists again, put them near his mouth and pretended to cough a few times.It's just that the expression in those eyes is as innocent as possible. Ning Zhao didn't want to talk to him at first, but he was still defeated by such eyes.

"Would you like to drink some water?" This was a sign of compromise, and what Mo Juechen was thinking at the moment was that as long as Ning Zhao took care of him, he would naturally be willing to take this step down.So, nodding quickly, Ning Zhao went to the table and poured him a cup of hot tea and handed it to him.

This night, Mo Juechen suddenly had a fever in the middle of the night, and his whole body was a little dizzy. At first Ning Zhao thought he was pretending on purpose, but later found that his whole face was flushed red, and he was still talking. Don't understand nonsense, let Mo Li call the doctor again.

Without eye contact between them, the doctor's earnest words made Ning Zhao finally believe that the poison on Mo Juechen's arm was actually very powerful.

"Princess, my lord's physique has always been excellent, but this poison is too vicious. It would be a blessing if my lord's fever subsides after dawn. If this high fever persists, the consequences will be very troublesome."

The government doctor still didn't say anything to death, but Ning Zhao still understood the complexity of the matter from his frowning.The government doctor prescribed the medicine, and Mo Li went to boil it himself. Ning Zhao was responsible for feeding the medicine to Mo Juechen. After three times of tossing and turning, Mo Juechen's fever finally subsided when the sky turned white.

Ning Zhao asked Mo Li and the government doctor to go down to rest for a while, and she came to guard Mo Juechen.

Looking at the man on the bed who was slightly sick due to fever, Ning Zhao felt a little complicated.In the past few days of getting married, she seems to have seen him too many times.

On the wedding night, his indifference and unfeelingness; when he was teased by her, he was speechless and choked with anger; because of the awkwardness of the third and fourth princes when they were jealous.But no matter which one it is, he is very lively, and it is the first time that he is lying on the bed exhausted like this.

A woman's motherhood is easily aroused. For example, at this time, Ning Zhao felt a little distressed when he saw him sleeping limply on the bed.Stretching out his hand, he gently smoothed the Sichuan character between his brows. Seeing his outline somewhat similar to the Fourth Prince's, Ning Zhao felt a little warm in his heart at the moment.

After tossing all night, Ning Zhao was extremely tired, so he leaned against the head of the bed and wanted to squint for a while.

When Mo Juechen woke up, it was already noon.When he looked up, he saw Ning Zhao was sitting on the bed, his little head was bouncing because of a nap, and he looked so cute.

When he was so confused, he vaguely heard her go out to call Moli in a panic, and seeing her protecting her at the moment, Mo Juechen felt that life seemed to be so complete, and it was really wonderful to have her around.

Sitting up, he gently moved her onto the bed. Perhaps because he was really tired, Ning Zhao didn't respond when he carried her to the bed.

Gently hugging her into his arms, Mo Juechen let out a sigh of satisfaction. He could only have this benefit when the little woman was asleep. However, with her in his arms, how could it feel like this? It feels good to think about it.

The Sixth Prince even secretly thought, if there were more chances like this, it would be fine for him to be injured a few more times.

(End of this chapter)