Chapter 204: Seeing the black-bellied peerless evildoer again [4]
"Zi'er seems to want you to give me medicine." The extremely beautiful man lying on the bed smiled softly, with an unceremonious little calculation in his long eyes.
"Little sister, she - she is right, does your Majesty need me to give you medicine?" Feng Yue asked very "kindly", but there was a slight sound of teeth grinding up and down.
"I have always obeyed what Zi'er said. Why, Uncle Erguo, don't you want to hear it?"
"Of course I listened!" Uncle Guo gritted his teeth, took the medicine bottle on the tray and walked to Mo Zhilan.
The closer he got to Mo Zhilan, the more he frowned. He couldn't understand how a grown man could look like this and be more beautiful than a woman - Qiu Yu was one, and Mo Zhilan was another. Men these days are not Kong Wu.
You are so powerful, why are you still called a man?
Standing beside the bed, he roughly grabbed the brocade clothes on Mo Zhilan's shoulders and threw them away. When he was about to grab the silk clothes under his skin as well, Mo Zhilan's faint voice drifted into his ears.
"[Second] Uncle Guo, let me remind you that if something goes wrong with my wound, Zi'er may... Hehe, I heard that Uncle Guo has been dealing with medicinal materials business in the southwest these years. I wonder if he has found help for himself.
Where’s the elixir?”
After the gentle words fell, Feng Yue suddenly tightened her grip on the porcelain bottle in her hand. Looking at Mo Zhilan's "not a man" face again, she finally agreed with Feng Xizi's description.
Fox-raccoon-spirit!!
A vixen who is despicable, shameless, cunning, threatens people at every turn, and plots against people from time to time!
"Now, Uncle [Second] Guo Guo can continue." Mo Zhilan smiled, with a leisurely look on his face that made Feng Yue yearn for the treasonous "Kill the Emperor".
Feng Yue held back his anger. He was not afraid of Mo Zhilan, but of his own little sister. You know, Feng Xizi was a person who would shock others when he was not angry. He did not want to be abandoned by his little sister in the future.
Untying Mo Zhilan's silk clothes and brushing away the cotton cloth, a hideous and terrifying wound appeared on his ivory white back, slashing from the shoulder to the waist. The attack was so ruthless that Mo Zhilan could be beheaded with just a little more force.
Cut into two pieces.
This was the first time that Feng Yue saw Mo Zhilan's injuries up close. She had to say that although Mo Zhilan looked too delicate and elegant, he was definitely a real man with strong bones.
This kind of injury, let alone a noble and resolute emperor, would be unbearable even for generals and warriors.
It is conceivable that he is really willing to protect his little sister with all his life.
The frown between his eyebrows gradually relaxed a little. He took a deep breath, sprinkled the powder on the scabbed wound, tied the cloth bandage, thought about it, and reluctantly helped him put on the silver-blue silk clothes.
Clothes.
"Uncle Er Guo, I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not." Mo Zhilan tied the side straps of his shirt with his white fingers and spoke calmly.
"Your Majesty has something to say, just say it, civilians, listen." Feng Yue stood next to the shelf and looked at the silk towel and the basin hanging on it. She was a little confused. She should put the silk towel in the basin first and add water.
, or should I add water first and then put the tissue?
"Although Zi'er is your sister, she is also my wife. No matter whether the Feng family wants her to follow me or not, it can't change the fact that she loves me and I love her too. So I want you to let go and don't make Zi'er fall into
Dilemma.”
Second Young Master Feng, who had always been careless, had never served anyone else. He was trying to think of how the servants had served him for more than 20 years, while responding to Mo Zhilan unceremoniously.