The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Chapter 680: Heartbeat, afraid to lose him

Mo Yan looked at the medicine in the bowl and said to the man, "Thank you, I will trouble you in the next few days."

Shangguan Qiu laughed, "Healers are kind and don't need to be polite to the old man. However, the two people who don't look like Shenzhou, and those who are wanted by officers and men outside, should be related to the two?

Jing Muhan sank, this old man knew too much, and they would have a slight risk at any time!

It's Mo Yan, it's clear to people that this old man is not malicious. She replied lightly, "Yes, the one they want is the two of us."

"Girl, if you don't hate it, you might as well go to a place with your husband, maybe they won't find it for a while and a half."

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, then glanced back at Jing Muhan, who was quiet, "Huh."

Jing Muhan was speechless. This woman dare to believe someone so easily! But now he can only let Mo Yi arrange.

Shangguan Qiu hired a carriage from the outside, and someone was ordered to carry Jing Muhan up.

Mo Yan sat next to Jing Muhan and put his head on her thigh. Although he was suffering from pain, he thought of the man in his arms that the pain was nothing to her.

Jing Muhan enjoyed the journey and was held by women as treasures. I really hope this day will continue forever.

Out of the city, Shangguan Qiu took the two into a mountain forest, and the forest was exceptionally quiet and elegant. Follow the trail to the depths of the forest, there should be no caves in it.

Mo Yan lay on the carriage window to look at the scenery outside. When he saw the palace not far away, the whole man was stunned.

Looking at the magnificent building, Mo Yan opened the curtain and glanced at Shangguan Qiu, who was driving a carriage, and wrote on the paper, "Where is the palace in front of you?"

Shangguan Qiu glanced back at Mo Yan and smiled, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Mo Yan looked back and shook his head. "Nothing."

Putting down the curtain and glancing at Jing Muhan, it seems that this Shangguan Qiu is by no means a simple doctor!

Finally, outside the palace, Shangguan Qiu stepped out of the carriage first. Soon, a group of people emerged from the palace and quickly helped Mo Yue to lift Jing Muhan into it.

Along the way, Mo Yan looked around. Shang Guanqiu knew that Mo Yuan was puzzled, so she said to her, "As long as there are some skilled doctors in Shenzhou, this treatment will be given. So, Girl Mo, what you see is not enough. Amazing! "

Mo Yan heard Shang Guanqiu's words, and that curious heart instantly painted nothingness. It turned out that in Shenzhou, Taiyi was so popular!

According to Jing Muhan's situation, it may be difficult to go back recently. It is not very good to eat in vain here. Perhaps, she can follow Shangguan Qiu to practice medicine, and she is rich. She will open a medical museum in this state, just like this palace!

Thoughts drifted away, Shang Guanqiu stretched out his hand and shook Mo's eyes, "Girl Mo?"

Mo Yan smiled back, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine."

"Mr. Mo, your body is still very weak. The old man ordered you to give you some medicine. You still don't want to walk around for two days. This situation requires rest."

Mo pursed her lips and wrote, "Well, I know. Thank you."

Mo Yan didn't know why Shangguan Qiu took her so kindly, but when she saw Shang Guanqiu's eyes, she knew that the old man would not harm them.

He settled in the medical hall of Shangguanqiu, and Mo Yan drank the medicine given by Shangguanqiu for five days, and his body recovered. Jing Muhan's poison was also controlled by Mo Yan's antidote. Shangguan Qiu was very curious and appreciated this.

If you are too empty, you will go to Mo Yan to ask some detoxification methods.

Time flies for days.

Jing Muhan seemed to have no trace of waking in bed. On this day, there was a light rain outside, and Mo Yan stood beside Jing Muhan, holding his head with both hands to stare at Jing Muhan's handsome silhouette, and the cold silver mask was lying next to Jing Muhan's pillow.

Mo Yan's tongue was already pretty good, and her speech had no effect. She stared at Jing Muhan for a long time and suddenly said, "Jing Muhan, what kind of person are you?"

She can't figure out now whether Ye Yunjin is Jing Muhan or Jing Muhan is Ye Yunjin! Two men with completely different personalities would be the same person.

Suddenly remembered a medical condition, "divided personality!"

Mo Yan crooked her head and carefully recalled two different people she had contacted for a long time without thinking about it. He sighed and frowned.

Suddenly, a hoarse familiar voice came, "Which one of them do you like?"

Mo Yan didn't notice it, just casually said, "Yunyunjin!"

"is it?"

Mo Yan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the smiling extra-hearted man in front of him. When did he wake up? ‘

At the same time, she found out that she answered his words, saying that she likes Ye Yunjin!

His face turned red for a moment. Mo Yan didn't look away, and said earnestly: "Liar!"

Jing Muhan glanced slightly, "You also like liar, don't you?"

"Who likes you?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't like the king, it's enough to like the deity."

"Smelly man! The beauty you want!"

After speaking, Mo Yan stood up and fled. As a result, the whole person was dragged into his arms by Jing Muhan, and the two fell on at the same time.

Jing Muhan's back came from the pain in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. Mo Yan noticed that the palm of his hand was hot and humid, and was frightened. The result was pulled back by Jing Muhan.

"Good, stay with Ben for a while."

Mo Yan looked at Jing Muhan's deep eyes, and saw that **** thin lips with a smile of evil charm, her heart tightened, inexplicably, beating faster.

Lying on him, feeling his hot body temperature, and hearing his powerful heartbeat, Mo Yan's heart that has been tight together these days is much easier.

The ghost knew how she had come these days. She was by the side of Jing Muhan every day, watching him unhappy and angry, and watching him lose weight every day but couldn't get food in. Mo Yan is sometimes really afraid of losing this man.

In this life, I am afraid that only this man will ignore her life, save her, and threaten others to save her first!

There was a layer of water mist in his eyes, and Jing Muhan's gentle voice whispered in Mo'er's ear: "What's wrong? Seeing this deity so beautiful and crying with excitement?"

The tip of Mo's nose turned red, and he snorted, "Who is rare?"

"Since it's not rare, don't cry?"

"I didn't cry, I just got sand in my eyes!"

Seeing Mo Yan's refutation, Jing Muhan was exceptionally clear in his heart. These days, lying alone on the bed, he was carefully taken care of by this little woman. Every night, he was afraid that this little woman would suspect him of trouble, and left directly to him. Regardless, even if he hates this feeling, the whole person is like a futile man, and he can't do anything. He just lies on the bed, and even the most basic handshake depends on this little woman.

Thinking of the contribution of the little woman in her arms these days, Jing Muhan said to Mo Yan gently: "Little wild cat, thank you for not abandoning your deity."

Mo Zhuo, staring at Jing Muhan seriously, "Don't you not abandon me? For me, you don't even care about your own life, only you fool in this world can do this!"

After speaking, I gave Jing Muhan a cold eye, and Jing Muhan looked at Mo Yan pleasingly. For a long time, the throat knot rolled a bit. Mo Yan noticed that Jing Muhan was something wrong, and he felt his body's reaction, and he yelled coldly: Jing Muhan, you bastard! "

Jing Muhan's innocent eyes looked at Mo Yan, "Little wild cat, don't blame me, it's restless!"

After that, I glanced down at Mo Mo's something pressed between the thighs, helplessly.