Chapter 35

"You said that if Ye Zhaoyang knew what we are like now, what would he think?"

When Ye Mo helped her with the medicine and packed her things, Jin Jiuying turned her head and asked him while she was arranging her clothes.

Ye Mo's hands froze, and the medicine bottle in his hand fell onto the bed.

"He won't know." Ye Mo quickly put away the momentary emotion on his face, pretended to be nonchalant, lowered his head to pick up the medicine bottle, and replied lightly to Jin Jiuying.

"But..." Jin Jiuying lowered her voice, suddenly grabbed his shoulders with both hands, leaned her whole body towards him, put her face next to his ear and said, "I found someone peeping outside the window."

Jin Jiuying's voice was very soft, but Ye Mo, who was not far away from her, could hear her.

And her movements are also very casual and natural, like a little woman who is coquettish with someone she likes. People who peek outside will not notice the difference at all, let alone find that she has spotted him.

With Jin Jiuying's reminder, Ye Mo also noticed something strange outside the window. He was too focused just now because Jin Jiuying's wounds were slightly infected. He was afraid of hurting her, so he was very careful and naturally ignored the outside. Now Jin Jiuying As soon as he said it, he paid attention.

"Um……"

There was a muffled hum from outside the window, followed by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

The two people in the room still maintained their original postures, and they didn't hear the movement outside.

Ye Mo's speed is really faster than expected, and the skill in using the silver needle is also top-notch. Before he moved his hand, the enemy was already down, and only Jin Jiuying, who was lying on his shoulder, could clearly see a silver needle flying from his hand. towards the window.

"Ye Mo, if we are caught like this, what crime will we be punished for?" After the people outside fell down, Jin Jiuying continued to ask Ye Mo.

Although they are really pure and have nothing, but in this feudal dynasty, Jin Jiuying knows that she must not see the light.

"I don't know how to deal with it." Ye Mo held the medicine bottle in his hand, and his face was neither sad nor happy. He didn't like or reject Jin Jiuying's kiss like that. He just sat quietly and let her Lean like that.

"That's you, but I can't. If Ye Zhaoyang knows, it will definitely be an excuse for him to kill me. Just as he wants to marry Jin Jiumei, he really needs a reason to get rid of me."

Jin Jiuying sat upright, with one hand still on Ye Mo's shoulder.

In the past, she had no friends, and naturally she didn't have any girlfriends or blue faces. At that time, she always thought that one day there would be someone who could give you a shoulder to lean on. What was that feeling like?

Now there is really a person, she leans forward, and he doesn't reject her anymore, and it's definitely because he doesn't reject her from the heart, not pretentiousness and fear, so he reluctantly accepts it. This feeling is really good.

"Knowing this, you still don't avoid suspicion." Ye Mo pulled away the white, soft, boneless little hand on his shoulder, and replied to her coldly.

"I don't love Ye Zhaoyang, and he doesn't love me either, so he really needs a reason to dump me, so I'll give him a reason he wants."

Jin Jiuying smiled, and didn't care about Ye Mo's displeasure, and leaned directly on him again.

"So you just use me?" Ye Mo was so angry that he was going to explode immediately when he heard this, he pushed Jin Jiuying away, and said coldly: "Do you know that this will kill people, at least it is you One person, more importantly, this king, and even all your family members will accompany you to be buried with you."

"Aren't you afraid?" Jin Jiuying stood up, smiled slightly, and sat down at the table not far from the bed, still looking back at Ye Mo, but the distance was far enough.

"There is nothing wrong with us. If you are afraid of getting hurt, if you don't save me, nothing will happen."

Jin Jiuying smiled, reached out and poured a cup of tea from the table, and took a sip.

After a short pause, he said again: "Don't worry, Ye Zhaoyang doesn't care about me now, I'll go back after a night's rest, and just say that I met an assassin, you saved me, and healed my wounds, he won't doubt it. "

"By the way, what I said was to give him an excuse, it's something else, and I won't drag you into the water." After a moment of silence, Jin Jiuying finished drinking the tea in the cup, then raised her head and smiled.

"What do you want?" Ye Mo asked closely.

For some reason, Jin Jiuying's faint smile always made him feel something was wrong.

"It's nothing, Ninth Prince, it's getting late, I want to rest, and you should go back to bed." Jin Jiuying didn't say anything, but smiled at him again.

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Ye Mo did not continue to ask, but just nodded slightly.

"This tea is too strong, it's better to drink less in the future, especially when you are injured and before going to bed." Ye Mo stood up and walked by the table, picking up the pot of tea.

When Jin Jiuying came back, he asked the servants of the palace to help make it. At that time, Ye Mo was dispensing the medicine, so he didn't pay attention to it. He only found out when Jin Jiuying was drinking tea just now, but there was only a small cup. In order not to spoil the fun, he didn't stop her.

"Thank you Ninth Prince for your concern." Jin Jiuying still smiled at him sweetly, but this time she took the initiative to call him Prince instead of calling him by his name directly.

Maybe it was because she was used to the feeling of her calling her by her name carelessly, but Ye Mo was not used to it when she suddenly heard her calling her that. Not only did she frowned slightly, but she didn't say much.

"Ye Mo..." Ke Jin Jiuying suddenly called his name when he turned around to leave.

Hearing this familiar address, Ye Mo was not angry, but turned around immediately. Seeing him like this, Jin Jiuying not only smiled.

"You took the tea away, please send me a pot of boiling water, I feel a little dry today, maybe I will drink water a few times at night."

After Ye Mo turned around, Jin Jiuying walked over and said in a calm tone.

She really didn't lie, she really wanted to drink water that day, although she drank a few times in the teahouse during the day and drank a large bowl of water when she came back, she still felt thirsty.

Maybe it was a sign that it was going to rain, or maybe it was caused by the wound, but she didn't know the reason very well.

"Did you have a fever?" Upon hearing her words, Ye Mo frowned again, and reached out to touch Jin Jiuying's forehead.

"I really have a fever." After exploring, Ye Mo's brows frowned even tighter.

It seems that this time I was really careless. Yesterday I thought it was a soft voice, and used the usual healing medicine, but I didn't expect it to have no effect on Jin Jiuying at all, and it even had the opposite effect, making her wound infected.

And it's not a mild infection, they all have a fever.

"It's okay, maybe it was too cold yesterday." Jin Jiuying didn't take it seriously, it was so cold yesterday, she wore too little clothes, it's normal for her to catch a cold when blown by the cold wind.

It happened to be brought back by Ye Mo, and he didn't give her any measures to prevent the cold.

(End of this chapter)

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