The person under the curtain still has that stunning face, but his pale complexion makes me unable to help but explore what made him look like this.
"This..." Dr. He was so old that he had to hurry up because he had been tossing him along the way. As soon as he came, he saw Mo Yan lying on the bed, while Mu Feng stood aside with no expression.
Mu Feng looked calm on the surface, but his clenched hands betrayed his mood.
Doctor He felt Mo Yan's pulse. He couldn't help being surprised. After checking it several times, he was shocked.
Mu Feng looked at Dr. He's expression and pulled Dr. He aside, "What's going on?"
His pale hair fluttered as his body trembled. Doctor He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, not knowing whether he should say it or not.
"Say it quickly!" Mu Feng couldn't help but ask. The damn doctor said Mo Yan vomited blood last time and it was nothing, so what does it matter if he vomited blood this time?
"This..." Doctor He looked around, and naturally knew that the palace was heavily guarded. I am afraid that only the prince would know what was said in this room, and no one else would know.
After thinking for a while, under Mu Feng's fierce eyes, Doctor He knelt down on the ground with a bang, "Your Majesty, this Thirteenth Prince is..."
"What is it?" This person is like this and he is still hesitating. Is he seriously ill? Mu Feng's heart tightened when he thought of this, and his brows knitted together.
"No...it's nothing. It's just that I was infected with the wind and cold, and the young master's body is already weak...that's why..." Doctor He's words came to his lips, but he didn't say them out in the end.
Mo Yan, who was sent by Mo State to be a hostage for nearly eighteen years, turned out to be a woman. This was a shocking secret. At this critical moment, Dr. He still chose to hide the matter because he knew that so far there was no trace of it.
Not many people know that Mo Yan is a woman
If this matter was revealed all at once, it would cause an uproar. Doctor He realized this and had already thought of hiding this secret in his heart for the time being.
"Why don't you prescribe medicine?" Mu Feng saw that Dr. He was trembling and didn't know what to say. Is he that scary?
Mu Feng didn't pay much attention to Dr. He's strange reaction. He only focused on the person lying on the bed.
Mo Yan frowned from time to time because his body was uncomfortable with hot and cold. This made Mu Feng on the side feel distressed.
He knew clearly that Mo Yan treated him so obviously ruthlessly, but Mu Feng still couldn't help it. He couldn't let go of Mo Yan, and he couldn't live without this person in his heart.
Mu Feng personally gave Mo Yan the medicine. After watching Mo Yan fall asleep, he touched that face and had an indescribable feeling.
The next day it was bright and her long eyelashes were fluttering. Mo Yan woke up in a daze. When she woke up, she found that this was not Leng Gong at all. As soon as she stretched out her hand, it was caught. She tried to retract it but was still held tightly.
hold tightly
Mo Yan turned his head and realized that Mu Feng was looking at him. Such a serious and affectionate look made Mo Yan a little overwhelmed.
Mo Yan also thought of what happened in the cold palace yesterday. It was Mu Feng who took him out of the cold palace.
"I'm hungry," Mu Feng brought the bird's nest porridge, helped Mo Yan to lean on the bed, and held a spoon to feed Mo Yan.
"I can do it myself," said the cold voice. Even though he was grateful to Mu Feng, Mo Yan still couldn't put on a good expression.
With his heart tightening, Mo Yan grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked sideways at Mu Feng, "You know everything?"
Mo Yan closed her eyes, and her inner energy was sealed. She had no intention of unlocking it for a moment, but anyone with this disease would be able to tell that she was a woman if she had some medical skills.
"We all know, you entered the palace just to enter the cold palace, to leave me, just to suffer," Mu Feng couldn't help complaining and being angry, but when he saw Mo Yan's still slightly pale face, his heart softened.
A little more, "I tell you, no matter who you are or what you will become in this life, you are my king's"
Mo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. At this moment, Mu Feng was still talking about this. He closed his eyes and said after a while, "Mo Yan is not worthy of the prince."
"Isn't it worth it?" Mu Feng found it funny, "You say this every time, have you ever asked me? You will always only think of yourself."
"Yes, I will only do it for myself," there is nothing in this world that is worth her effort. Except for the mother who gave birth to her, she still cares a little, and there is nothing else. She frowned slightly, Mo Yan
Deliberately ignoring the waves in my heart
"Drink porridge!" With a commanding tone, Mu Feng scooped up the porridge with a spoon and put it to Mo Yan's mouth. He wanted Mo Yan to eat it whether Mo Yan wanted it or not.
Mo Yan was extremely obedient and ate the porridge one bite at a time. She knew that Mu Feng was doing it for her own good. At the same time, there was an additional medicinal material in the porridge. Eating it would make people's internal energy disappear little by little.
No
Even though he knew there was something wrong with the porridge, Mo Yan still ate it one bite after another.
After Mu Feng finished feeding Mo Yan, he looked at Mo Yan's face sleeping peacefully. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. If Mo Yan hadn't been anxious to leave him, he wouldn't have been like this.
With heavy steps, Mu Feng left the room and closed the door gently. He didn't notice that Mo Yan opened his eyes again after he left. After all, he didn't see those slightly tearful eyes.