Chu Mohan smiled coldly, "Su Xing'er, did I have the word 'idiot' written on my face? Did you fool me into thinking I was a three-year-old child?
Back then, my aunt was so angry that she died of miscarriage. The child in her belly was bloody and bloody, but the size of a squirrel. You told me that Mo Yu looked like your brother?"
"..." "When your aunt passed away, you were just a two-year-old baby. Now I'm afraid you can't even remember your aunt's appearance. Are you telling me that you remember your brother's appearance?"
Are you lying to a fool?"
"..." Little Xingxing choked.
She couldn't find any other reason, so she could only insist on saying, "I don't care, anyway, I treat Mo Yu as my younger brother, believe it or not."
Of course Chu Mohan didn't believe it.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Little Star, "Tell me! Do you have a crush on that guy?"
"No, no, no, no, no matter how many times you ask me, no."
Little Xingxing was so angry that she really wanted to slap Chu Mohan to death, but she knew that the more excited she showed now, the more disadvantageous Chu Mohan would be to Mo Yu.
She rolled her eyes and suddenly had an idea.
She sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes calm, "Chu Mohan, think about it for yourself whether your thoughts are outrageous."
"How outrageous?"
"With you as a comparison, how can I possibly like Mo Yu?"
"..." Chu Mohan was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"
"Think about it, in terms of status, you are the general guarding the border, His Majesty's second son, and a noble prince. Mo Yu is forced to serve as escort for others. He and you are completely different.
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Secondly, in terms of appearance, you are outstanding and handsome, while Mo Yu can only be considered good-looking. He has a baby face and looks childish compared to you. You completely crush him."
"..." Little Xingxing clapped her fingers and racked her brains to talk about Chu Mohan's advantages.
"In terms of martial arts, you are superb in martial arts. In terms of financial resources, he will never be able to make money from those shops and farms in the palace. That kid is completely incomparable with you.
If you two were put together, no one with eyes would choose him, and I’m not blind. If pearls and jade are ahead, who would be able to see Washi?"
Sorry, bro.
For your safety, my sister can only step on you hard.
The words fell.
Chu Mohan didn't move for a long time.
Little Xingxing looked up secretly and saw that the coldness and anger on Chu Mohan's face had disappeared, replaced by... slightly dark red cheeks and ears.
"..." This reaction... couldn't be that of shyness.
Little Xingxing blinked and was about to investigate carefully, but Chu Mohan suddenly turned his face away. He released Little Xingxing's wrist and turned his back to Little Xingxing.
"Give this king medicine."
"oh."
Little Xingxing silently applied the medicine to him. Chu Mohan did not look back at her during the whole process, but the blood color on the tips of his ears never faded.
Suddenly, Chu Mohan's voice sounded, "You do remember my advantages clearly."
"That is."
As long as he doesn't cause trouble for Mo Yu, Little Xingxing is willing to flatter him once, "People like Wang Ye are like dragons and phoenixes, but no one like Mo Yu can compare to that brat."
"Um."
With his back to Little Star, the corners of Chu Mohan's mouth raised crazily, but his voice still sounded calm, "Okay, I believe that you only have a sibling relationship with Mo Yu."
Little Xingxing's anxious heart finally relaxed.
"After all, we are not biological siblings. We should avoid suspicion when it is time to do so. If I find out that you are out of line with the rules, I will still kill him in order to preserve your reputation!"
"..." Little Xingxing's smile froze.
Damn it.
The flattery is in vain.
never mind.
She endures.
Anyway, they will be divorced in more than a month. During this time, she and Mo Yu should pay more attention to each other.
After the divorce, she bought her own house and moved out. When the time comes, she can do whatever she wants and no one will care about her.
Hum!...Donggong.
Little Xingxing was diagnosing Shu Wanyi's pulse. The prince stood aside nervously. Seeing Little Xingxing's hand moving away from Shu Wanyi's wrist, he quickly asked, "How is the princess?"
"Yes, the fetal condition is stable, and the dosage of medicine can be reduced by half."
The prince was overjoyed.
He sat on the edge of the bed and held Shu Wanyi's hand with some excitement. Shu Wanyi held him back gently. When the two looked at each other, the tenderness in their eyes almost overflowed.
Little Star looked at it with emotion.
It is rare to have such a pure emotion in the palace.
Little Xingxing gave the medicine she had prepared in advance to the prince, then said goodbye and left. The prince thanked her again and again, and then asked the prince to take her away from the East Palace in person.
Chu Mohan was injured, and Little Xingxing came alone.
The prince was wearing a sapphire blue robe and a jade belt around his waist. Little Xingxing glanced at his face and found that his face seemed paler than last time.
"His Royal Highness, is he feeling unwell?"
"I caught the wind and cold two days ago, but it's okay."
"..." Chu Mohan was whipped because of him just two days ago. The prince is his biological brother. Little Xingxing felt a little compassion, "His Highness's body... I should be aware of it."
The prince paused, then quickly walked forward as if nothing had happened, "I understand."
"Your Highness's current physical condition is the most worrying thing. If Your Highness wants to see the Crown Princess give birth to a baby, you'd better rest in peace and recuperate."
"..." that is to say.
If he doesn't take care of himself and recover, he won't be able to survive the pregnancy and give birth later.
The prince slowed down and was half a person ahead of Little Xingxing. He glanced sideways at her and showed a faint smile, "Even the imperial doctor dare not tell me these things, but you are brave."
"It seems that His Highness is aware of his physical condition."
"Of course your body knows."
As if he suddenly felt uncomfortable, the prince suddenly clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips and coughed violently. His throat was like a ventilator, wheezing out the wind, and he bent over as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs.
Little Xingxing was shocked, "Are you okay?"
"Ahem, I...cough cough cough..." "..." Little Xingxing didn't think much, she dug her hand into her wide sleeves and took out a bottle of lung-moistening cough syrup. She took advantage of the prince's violent reaction.
When he coughed, he poured a whole bottle of syrup into the porcelain bottle in his wide sleeve, and then handed the porcelain bottle to the prince.
"Drink!"
"..." The prince was stunned. He only hesitated for a second before swallowing the entire bottle of syrup.
The syrup flowed down his throat and into his lungs, bringing with it a refreshing coolness. Almost as soon as the medicine entered his throat, his coughing stopped.
The prince held the bottle, his face still a little flushed, "This medicine..." "It relieves coughs and moisturizes the lungs."
“It works quite well.”
The prince asked her, "Is there any more?"
"The palace has it. Your Highness can send someone back to the palace with me to get it when you return later."
"Thank you very much."
Little Xingxing shook her head, "My medicine can only help His Highness relieve the pain. Your Highness has been suffering from the disease since he was a child. Over the past twenty years, his internal organs have been severely damaged..." "Is there any way to cure it, sister?"
Little Xingxing shook her head again, and the prince smiled bitterly, his eyes dimming.
Little Xingxing silently added the second half of the sentence, "Although I can't cure this disease, I can give His Highness some medicine and extend His life."