767. Chapter 767 General: Why are you calling Grandpa
"Your Majesty!" Zhao Enqian said anxiously, "Do you want me to ask Divine Doctor Liu to come over?"
"It's just a minor illness, don't disturb him." Yuan Hongxi knew that the wound on Liu Mo's hand had not recovered yet, so she didn't want to disturb him. Besides, it would just be a little cold, just wait.
But the spring tide is approaching, and people are hot and cold at times, so the wind and cold infection can't be cured quickly.
A few days after Yuan Hongxi finished speaking, he collapsed. Hearing the news of Yuan Hongxi's collapse, Muyin hesitated, but was eventually pulled by Shen Ning to take a look.
He was very weak lying on the bed, his lips were pale, he didn't say a word, he just looked at the top of the bed in a daze.
Zhao En stamped his feet anxiously and told Muyin: "Miss Mu, please advise the prince. The prince doesn't take medicine..."
"Didn't Han Queluo do this?" Muyin raised an eyebrow, "Where is she?"
"This..." Zhao En looked at Yuan Hongxi in embarrassment, and then changed the topic to one side, "Miss Mu... please give me some advice."
Although his words were tough, Muyin still walked to Yuan Hongxi's bed softly and stood there staring at him for a while.
Seeing his sickly look, Muyin curled her lips and said, "Aren't you quite powerful?"
"..." Yuan Hongxi glanced at her and smiled bitterly, "You're here."
"...Why, you're not happy that I'm here?" Muyin raised his eyebrows, "Then I'm leaving."
"No..." Yuan Hongxi took her hand and winked at Zhao En. The clever Zhao En immediately pulled Shen Ning down and closed the door.
For a moment, there were no other outsiders in the room, the only ones left were Muyin and Yuan Hongxi.
Getting up from the bed, Yuan Hongxi glanced around the room. Although it was a bit risky to do so, he couldn't think of any other way. He had already asked Zhao En to isolate this place, and this place was his spy...
He took Muyin into his arms, and his hot breath fell on her body, making her whole body hot: "Yin'er..."
"..." Muyin's heart trembled, and he said harshly, "Why should I call you grandpa?"
"..." The corners of Yuan Hongxi's mouth twitched, but she still showed a smile. That's right. Only Muyin's argument with him proved that she was still willing to deal with him.
The greatest indifference was that she turned around and left that night, unwilling to talk to him. After all... hurt is hurt...
Although I thought so, to make a long story short, time is limited. Yuan Hongxi glanced at the medicine on the table and suddenly became coquettish to Muyin: "I want to drink the medicine."
"Drink it yourself." Muyin hummed twice.
"Hello, my king."
"No!"
"...I am not happy."
"... Damn it, don't imitate Liu Mo!"
"I am not happy, I am going to seek death." He planned to pretend to the end.
"...Forget it, I'm afraid of you." Muyin picked up the bowl and carefully fed him a mouthful. Looking at the medicine stains overflowing from his lips, he still couldn't bear to wipe it clean with his index finger.
"Yin'er..."
"?"
"The king has something to tell you."
"?"
"Come closer."
"..."
"hurry up."
Okay, okay. Muyin put the empty medicine bowl aside and put his ear to it. Yuan Hongxi hugged her and dragged her into the quilt.
Under the quilt, the sound outside was blocked.
There was a "thump thump thump" heartbeat inside. Muyin blushed, she and he cuddled tightly, and Yuan Hongxi hugged her with great strength, as if they were merging into one.
Their cheeks were close together, and his face was very hot. I wonder if it was his fault, which made Muyin's face also very hot.