A soft voice rang in his ears. When Muyin heard this, he felt relieved. It turned out to be Muyan, so he felt relieved.
Seeing Muyin's sleeping face, Muyan relaxed slightly. At first he thought it was something big, but he didn't expect it was just Luokui.
Thinking of this, he smiled and touched Muyin's cheek lovingly: "You little fool, you don't even know how to take care of yourself."
"I'm really anxious. If something happens to you, brother Yan, how should I handle it?" Mu Yan wiped the fine sweat from Mu Yin's forehead, gently until the water dripped out.
"Seeing that you're okay, I'm relieved." After saying that, he stood up and tucked Muyin's quilt. As he stood up, he smelled a very strong incense. When did this little girl like this kind of fragrance?
.He looked at Muyin lovingly again, and then walked out with confidence.
Muyin felt sleepier as she listened to his footsteps getting further and further away, especially when she smelled the faint fragrance.
I don’t know who sent this incense. Originally, I didn’t like this kind of thing. Wan Peining said it had a calming effect, so she insisted on sending it to her. She couldn’t bear it anymore and eventually fell asleep.
past.
This feeling is so tiring.
※※※
In Prince Xi's Mansion, Liu Mo came out of the dungeon and was leaning over the table writing prescriptions.
Yuan Hongxi stood aside and watched Liu Mo dip into ink. Unexpectedly, Liu Mo became more and more handsome after not seeing each other for a long time.
As if aware of the eyes behind him, Liu Mo paused his writing and smiled teasingly: "But are you fascinated by my appearance?"
Yuan Hongxi: "..."
Feeling ignored by Yuan Hongxi, Liu Mo pursed his lips in grievance and continued to write the prescription. After writing it, he handed it to Yuan Hongxi's man, stretched himself, stood up straight, and walked to Yuan Hongxi's side.
.
He is slightly shorter than Yuan Hongxi, but he is also extremely handsome. Liu Mo smacked his lips and pulled Yuan Hongxi out of the dungeon: "Fortunately, the wound is not very deep. It can be saved."
"How long will it take?"
"Well, maybe...a year or two?"
As soon as he spoke, Yuan Hongxi hit his head with a fan. Liu Mo continued to pout: "I really can't take a joke, it's not fun."
"Speak humanly." Yuan Hongxi and he had already walked out of the dungeon and walked towards the room.
"Vocal cords are the most difficult to recover. It can take as little as two months or as long as five months." Liu Mo suddenly became serious, "I really wasn't joking this time."
"Just try your best." Yuan Hongxi was quite satisfied with the result. As long as he knew who that person was, a gentleman would take revenge in ten years.
Finally, when passing by the study, Liu Mo chuckled. Regardless of Yuan Hongxi's cold eyes, he opened the door and walked around to the desk: "Tsk, tsk, I knew you hadn't thrown away this painting yet!"
"Any comments?" Yuan Hongxi stepped forward and put the painting in his arms.
"Sigh." Liu Mo sighed, "I can't understand why you always keep it. The past... is the past..."
"Shut up." Yuan Hongxi said coldly.
Liu Mo shook his head again, then suddenly stopped, wrinkled his nose and sniffed.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Hongxi stepped forward and wanted to drive him away, "Go back to your house quickly and don't hang around here anymore."
Hearing this, Liu Mo pursed his lips: "We are not gentle enough yet. My good prince, how can you abandon me..."
Yuan Hongxi: "..." He clenched his hands, thinking about what methods he could use against Liu Mo to drive him out. "Yinmei..."
A soft voice rang in his ears. When Muyin heard this, he felt relieved. It turned out to be Muyan, so he felt relieved.
Seeing Muyin's sleeping face, Muyan relaxed slightly. At first he thought it was something big, but he didn't expect it was just Luokui.
Thinking of this, he smiled and touched Muyin's cheek lovingly: "You little fool, you don't even know how to take care of yourself."
"I'm really anxious. If something happens to you, brother Yan, how should I handle it?" Mu Yan wiped the fine sweat from Mu Yin's forehead, gently until the water dripped out.
"Seeing that you're okay, I'm relieved." After saying that, he stood up and tucked Muyin's quilt. As he stood up, he smelled a very strong incense. When did this little girl like this kind of fragrance?
.He looked at Muyin lovingly again, and then walked out with confidence.
Muyin felt sleepier as she listened to his footsteps getting further and further away, especially when she smelled the faint fragrance.
I don’t know who sent this incense. Originally, I didn’t like this kind of thing. Wan Peining said it had a calming effect, so she insisted on sending it to her. She couldn’t bear it anymore and eventually fell asleep.
past.
This feeling is so tiring.
※※※
In Prince Xi's Mansion, Liu Mo came out of the dungeon and was leaning over the table writing prescriptions.
Yuan Hongxi stood aside and watched Liu Mo dip into ink. Unexpectedly, Liu Mo became more and more handsome after not seeing each other for a long time.
As if aware of the eyes behind him, Liu Mo paused his writing and smiled teasingly: "But are you fascinated by my appearance?"
Yuan Hongxi: "..."
Feeling ignored by Yuan Hongxi, Liu Mo pursed his lips in grievance and continued to write the prescription. After writing it, he handed it to Yuan Hongxi's man, stretched himself, stood up straight, and walked to Yuan Hongxi's side.
.
He is slightly shorter than Yuan Hongxi, but he is also extremely handsome. Liu Mo smacked his lips and pulled Yuan Hongxi out of the dungeon: "Fortunately, the wound is not very deep. It can be saved."
"How long will it take?"
"Well, maybe...a year or two?"
As soon as he spoke, Yuan Hongxi hit his head with a fan. Liu Mo continued to pout: "I really can't take a joke, it's not fun."
"Speak humanly." Yuan Hongxi and he had already walked out of the dungeon and walked towards the room.
"Vocal cords are the most difficult to recover. It can take as little as two months or as long as five months." Liu Mo suddenly became serious, "I really wasn't joking this time."
"Just try your best." Yuan Hongxi was quite satisfied with the result. As long as he knew who that person was, a gentleman would take revenge in ten years.
Finally, when passing by the study, Liu Mo chuckled. Regardless of Yuan Hongxi's cold eyes, he opened the door and walked around to the desk: "Tsk, tsk, I knew you hadn't thrown away this painting yet!"
"Any comments?" Yuan Hongxi stepped forward and put the painting in his arms.
"Sigh." Liu Mo sighed, "I can't understand why you always keep it. The past... is the past..."
"Shut up." Yuan Hongxi said coldly.
Liu Mo shook his head again, then suddenly stopped, wrinkled his nose and sniffed.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Hongxi stepped forward and wanted to drive him away, "Go back to your house quickly and don't hang around here anymore."
Hearing this, Liu Mo pursed his lips: "We are not gentle enough yet. My good prince, how can you abandon me..."
Yuan Hongxi: "..." He clenched his hands, thinking about what methods he could use against Liu Mo to drive him out.
