"Ji Ting, go and call the doctor quickly..." Mo Yichen saw Ye Luo's face turning pale in pain, and he felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart, so he hurriedly told Ji Ting to call the doctor.
"Don't go." Ye Luo shouted to Ji Ting.
Ji Ting, who was running out after receiving the prince's order, stopped suddenly when he heard Ye Luo's words and looked at Mo Yichen pitifully. He had been hurt badly by the princess today.
"Ji Ting, you are quite courageous, you dare to disobey this king's order." Mo Yichen's eyes instantly killed him.
Sure enough, he knew that he would fall into a trap if he listened to the princess.
"Ji Weiwei, if I can deduct a year's monthly payment from you, I can make you go without food for the rest of your life." Ye Luo said casually, remembering Ji Ting's monthly payment by Mo Yichen.
Ji Ting stopped at the door obediently, "Princess, although I am an orphan without a father and mother, you still have to let me save some money to marry a wife."
Mo Yichen glanced at Ji Ting coldly. What kind of power did this arrogant little woman have to make one or two people around him rebel? Hearing Ye Luo's painful moans, Mo Yichen felt a little distressed and said softly
"Let the doctor come and take a look. Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."
"I'm really fine." Ye Luo was softened by the tenderness Mo Yichen inadvertently revealed, and endured the pain and comforted her.
"Be good, be obedient." Mo Yichen's voice contained distress that he didn't even notice.
"I..." Mo Yichen, could you please stop looking at me so tenderly? Ye Luo blinked. Damn it, I almost became a nymphomaniac again.
Ye Luo whispered something into Mo Yichen's ear. The two cheeks on her pale face were so red that she could bleed. Every time her sunflower water came in, she would be excruciatingly painful, but with such words
How can she be embarrassed to say it?
Mo Yichen subconsciously stared at Ye Luo's lower abdomen, and was glared at by Ye Luo with a blushing face. He quickly turned his head, and a suspicious blush appeared on Junyi's face. He still felt that Ye Luo's warm breath was on him just now.
's ears.
"Why are you still here and you haven't left yet?" When Mo Yichen turned around, he saw his bodyguard standing there looking at him, a little annoyed.
Ji Ting, who was standing there staring with his mouth agape, was suddenly yelled at by Mo Yichen, and disappeared like a reflex. Just kidding, if he doesn't run away, the prince will definitely not let him go if he turns back.
A warm current slowly entered the body in the lower abdomen, and the warmth dissipated the pain. Ye Luo's body, which was stiff due to pain, gradually relaxed. Looking down, he saw Mo Yichen's hand on his lower abdomen, and his body became stiff again.
It turns out that internal force also has this effect.
Neither of the two spoke, neither willing to break the tranquility. The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere...
"Miss, it's time for dinner..." Binglu saw the two people's close look, her face turned red, and she ran away in shame before she finished her words. An inappropriate voice sounded, and the two of them separated quickly as if they were electrocuted.
Mo Yichen asked awkwardly, "Are you feeling better?"
"Well, much better. Thank you... thank you..." Ye Luo stuttered a little.
"Since you're fine, I'll go back first." Mo Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, and a strange throbbing in his heart made him want to escape from here.
"Mo Yichen..." Ye Luo's brain shouted out without restraint.
"Does it hurt again?" Mo Yichen stopped and turned around to ask anxiously.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore. It's noon...it's noon, why not...just...eat here..." As soon as the words were spoken, both of them were stunned, and the ambiguous atmosphere reappeared in the empty hall.
Ye Luo lowered his head in annoyance, twisted his sleeves, and puffed out his red cheeks. Did she say this? Oh my god, who can tell her whether she can take it back.
"good."
Ye Luo raised his head in surprise, surprised by Mo Yichen's answer. A small sapling called joy gradually sprouted and grew from the bottom of his heart.
Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo funny, this ghost girl is really cute, like a child who has not grown up, but this dress really affects the senses.
"Binglu, are you outside?"
"My slave, please pay your respects to the prince." Binglu said to Mo Yichen, "Miss, do you want lunch?"
"Set lunch in the dining room. Your Majesty will also have lunch here. Also, go see if Ziwen has eaten and ask him to come too."
"Yes, miss. Your Majesty and Master Ziwen are here. Would you like to order the kitchen to prepare some more food?"
"No need, just eat what your lady eats on weekdays." Mo Yichen answered for Ye Luo, "Your lady" is really awkward to say.
The food was not much but everything was exquisite. Fu Ziwen looked at Ye Luo for a while and Mo Yichen for a while, feeling warm in his heart. He had always hoped that one day, his parents and he could sit together.
Eating, but as a child, he knew that this could only be a luxury.
"Come, Ziwen, it's time to grow taller. Eat a piece of pork ribs to strengthen your muscles and bones." Ye Luo put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Ziwen's plate and smiled softly.
"Thank you, aunt. I'll eat it too." Fu Ziwen stretched out his little arm and gave Ye Luo a piece of roasted eggplant, and then gave another piece to Mo Yichen. He was really impartial.
This is enough. Although his uncle is indifferent, he is really good to him, and his aunt also loves him very much. Fu Ziwen holds back his tears. He must work hard to learn from his uncle and become a general like his father and grandfather. He will no longer
Let my mother be bullied.
"What a good boy." Ye Luo did not hesitate to praise him, and Mo Yichen was also a little moved.
"Auntie, why do you use your left hand to hold chopsticks?" Fu Ziwen asked curiously.
"Because people who hold chopsticks with their left hand are smart, my aunt finally learned to hold chopsticks with her left hand after learning for a long time." Ye Luo joked that her right hand had been disabled for a while. In order to survive, she learned to embroider with her left hand.
You need to learn how to eat and drink, and how to use chopsticks when eating.
Although he has become less disabled over the years, his right hand is still not as flexible as his left hand. He cannot use his right hand for a long time because it hurts the bones. It will cause abnormal pain when it is cloudy and rainy. Use chopsticks and live a normal life.
It's still possible, but over the years, he has become accustomed to using his left hand.
"Really?" Mo Yichen saw Fu Ziwen asking Ye Luo seriously. This little guy was so cute. He also noticed that Ye Luo often used his left hand.
"you try?"
"Why can't Ziwen use the chopsticks with his left hand to pick up the food?"
"Haha, because Ziwen is stupid..."
"Auntie, you are good or bad, you are lying."
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Mo Yichen looked at the two people who were making a fuss. This was not bad. There was no bickering or intrigue. It was just a family of three living a happy and carefree life.
Seeing Ye Luo smiling happily, Mo Yichen came back to his senses, why did he think of this woman?