The night is very quiet. The sound of the breeze blowing the bamboos is also so soft and soft. The sound is so small that it is as if there is no breeze blowing at all.
Mu Feng did not leave Mo Yan's bedside that night. He just sat quietly and looked at Mo Yan alone. After so many years, he never felt that he would get tired of looking at this face.
"Yan, don't leave me," the hawk's eyes rolled a few times, looking at the person on the bed for a while before showing a hint of coldness, "Otherwise, Mo Guo will be your burial object."
Mu Feng didn't care whether Mo Yan would listen or not, he murmured softly, just like the sound of a mosquito, making it difficult to hear, but it was so real.
Maybe Mo Yan was shocked by Mu Feng's behavior at this moment. Even in his sleep, Mo Yan frowned slightly as if he was dissatisfied.
Seeing the cold sweat on Mo Yan's forehead, Mu Feng couldn't help but worry. When he put his hand on Mo Yan's forehead, he felt the hot breath.
"Yan, yan," Mu Feng suddenly lost his temper. Didn't he feel cold? But why was his forehead so hot all of a sudden?
"Come here, come quickly," Mu Feng shouted in the middle of the night, calling for someone. He was afraid that Mo Yan would have trouble.
The starry sky in the middle of the night is very beautiful. The stars are reflected in the lake and reflect each other. The faint moonlight shines on the ground. This moonlit night is beautiful, but the moonlight sky is doomed to be anxious.
Taking heavy steps, the elderly Doctor Qin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat as he was forced to run. With his gray hair, it was really time for him to take good care of himself. As he walked, Doctor Qin thought, his old heart
Can't stand the trouble
"Look!" Mu Feng gritted his teeth and glanced at Imperial Doctor Qin coldly. Didn't he say that nothing would happen? Now that his words have become like this, he wants to see what else this damn Imperial Doctor Qin has.
Easy to talk about
"Yes," Doctor Qin quickly felt Mo Yan's pulse, thinking that it was just a cold infection that caused a fever. Can he just tell the prince like this? Doctor Qin thought about it, fearing that Mu Feng would not believe him. Doctor Qin thought
The old man is really afraid that he will die because of being tortured by Mu Feng.
"only……"
"Mom...Mom..., Mom...Mom...," Mo Yan, who was lying on the bed at this time, started talking in his sleep and grabbed Mu Feng who was standing aside.
Mu Feng had always stood beside Mo Yan's bed. Even Doctor Qin always leaned to the side when checking the pulse. Now Mu Feng couldn't help but wonder when he heard Mo Yan's words.
"Mom, don't leave, don't leave Xiaoyan alone," cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, his brows were furrowed tightly without relaxing at all, and he murmured, "Mom, don't leave Xiaoyan alone, Xiaoyan is so scared... so scared
…”
Tears kept pouring out of the corners of his eyes, like water flowing continuously. At this moment, Mo Yan was so weak and needed someone by his side.
Mu Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Mo Yan's words, Mom? Xiaoyan? Alone?
Mu Feng sighed, feeling pain in his heart. He never knew how fragile Yan was in his heart. He waved his hand and made everyone on the side retreat. Mu Feng stayed alone, hoping that Mo Yan could get better. He would