[69 Book Bar - www.] I saw Ling Yunlian wandering and stepping into the prison. First, she bowed respectfully to Feng Moyan: "Your Majesty, I have already brought you here!"

Then, she presented the package in her hand in front of him, her indifferent expression like a puppet seemed not to have changed at all because of the ambiguous and tempting scene just now!

Raising my jaw, speechless...

He pursed his thin lips tightly, lifted the bundle with his fingertips, and untied the knot beautifully and elegantly.

Inside the baggage was a blue women's dress and several small porcelain bottles. On the label attached to it, Mo Qingwu vaguely saw the words "Golden Sore Medicine"!

It turns out that his character is not too bad! At least, he is very delicate and considerate. He asked his princess to apply medicine for him!

Narrowing her eyes, she carefully inspected the items in the bag a few more times. Feng Moyan raised the corners of her lips with a smile, then spit out a line of words, and with a 'bang', she was thrown into the abyss again!

"She is very sensitive and doesn't seem to like being touched by strangers. Lingyun, please go back first. I will give her the medicine myself later!"

...Na...Nani?

"Um, this..."

Pressing her red lips tightly, Ling Yun's picturesque eyes flickered, lingering on Feng Moyan, who met Mo Qingwu. She always had an indifferent expression, but at this time, there were actually a few hints of reluctance...

However, no matter when or where, his words were an imperial edict to her, and she never dared to question it at all: "Yes, Lingyun, I obey!"

"Um!"

He responded perfunctorily and vaguely, still lowering his head slightly, his lips were red, but the gaze in his eyes never moved away from Mo Qingwu for a second.

Within the yellow Bixia Luo, Ling Yun clenched her slender fingers into fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh, but she didn't notice at all!

The moment she turned around, her eyes were filled with tears uncontrollably, and a heart-wrenching feeling of suffocation distorted her originally beautiful little face...

"Wait!"

At the moment when she was about to step out of the cell, the anxious, hoarse voice behind her, with almost inaudible words, suddenly sounded!

Confused, Lingyun hurriedly turned back. Of course, she was very good at hiding it. She had already swallowed the tears of grievance back into her heart when she turned back!

The moment she turned around, she soared into the air, followed by an elegant parabola, and a delicate porcelain bottle containing golden sore medicine suddenly flew towards her...

Raising her hand, she moved gracefully and waved her sleeves in mid-air! Looking closely, when she looked at the small porcelain vase again, she saw that it had already landed safely in her jade-like hands!

Liu's eyebrows were furrowed, and Lingyun was extremely puzzled. She looked in the corner and saw the alluring little face that had been choked into a purple color by that far-fetched roar!

Mo Qingwu first raised her eyebrows and turned down the small porcelain bottle in her hand. Then she pointed at the wound on her body, as if to say: You, come and apply medicine for me!

Confused eyes glanced to the side, that handsome man who seemed to be immersed in warm water, as soft as jade, and like feathers falling from his eyes in the blink of an eye...

"Since Miss Qingwu wants you to stay, Lingyun, then you can stay here for the time being and wait for my king's orders!"

His thin lips pursed slightly, and he half-smiled. Under his delicate, feminine eyebrows, there was a pair of captivating and magnificent eyes, with the corners slightly raised, with a touch of fox's cunningness.

There was no ridicule, or even teasing! Unexpectedly, he accepted her without hesitation! That humble woman who had only known her for a few hours and whose identity was a death row prisoner!

You know, what a luxurious and extravagant dream this is for other women?

Her red lips pursed slightly, Lingyun frowned, took a few steps back, faced Feng Moyan, leaned over softly, and waved her handkerchief:

"Yes, Your Majesty, Lingyun obeys your order!"

After saying that, she moved to the bedside, and with neat and graceful movements, she picked up a clean silk handkerchief and poured a small amount of golden sore medicine on it.

But before Topazi's hand could touch Mo Qingwu, it was grabbed by someone beside him, like a ghost, with just the right opportunity!

At the same moment, a voice as gentle as water came from behind and slowly surrounded him: "This, Liu Guiliu, applying the medicine can be said to be a piece of cake. I, the king..."

He glanced sideways at Mo Qingwu, who was looking calm and relaxed, and the corners of his seductive mouth turned up in a playful arc, not forgetting to add:

"I am very happy, and I will do my best to serve you on your behalf!"

Ga?

After all, he was just happy to leave an audience here to enjoy him squeezing her and playing hooligans to his heart's content! Moreover, this miserable audience was still his real princess and daughter-in-law!

Mo Qingwu, grinding her teeth...stuttering...glaring...biting her lips...making an angry gesture!

But Feng Moyan still looked delicate and innocent, as if he was the one who was about to be touched delicately and precisely by the opposite sex in every corner of his body!

Lingyun was speechless, she just stayed there, feeling the cool and comfortable feeling when her jade hand was held in his palm, and her little face was inadvertently coated with a layer of pink.

Even the medicinal powder on the silk handkerchief was slowly scattered all over the floor, and she didn't notice it at all...

"Woooo..."

Seeing that Feng Moyan rushed over again, Mo Qingwu failed! He quickly shrank to the corner of the bed without stopping, and kept hurriedly waving his hands, shaking his head, and uttering whimpering sounds of rejection!

However, no matter how cold the ice is, it is still made of water! No matter how stubborn a woman is, she is still a woman!

Besides, she is still a seriously injured woman! In terms of strength and means, they are both the same as Feng Moyan, there is a huge difference!

"Good boy, your cooperation just now was very good! If you try it again, it shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

Just... just now?

The wise smirk on Feng Moyan's lips turned Mo Qingwu's beautiful little face into a bright red!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

She didn't care about being reserved, lady. She kicked Feng Moyan's lifeline with a fierce kick. Her beautiful eyes were half-narrowed, as if to say: Uncle, you were the one who was the one to do it first. Sister, at best,

It’s a mistake!

"Zizzizi..."

Accompanied by a low cry, her beautiful and delicate lotus feet were caught red-handed again!

I saw that Feng Moyan, who easily grabbed her lotus feet, was not only not angry, but also raised his clear eyes and smiled ambiguously: "Woman, it doesn't matter if I don't do it, but it doesn't seem to be of any benefit to you?"

Nani?

Hearing his meaningful words, the black lines on Mo Qingwu's face couldn't help but become more numerous, as if he was saying: "Laughing! You have a physical disability and functional impairment, why are you following my sister?"
Chapter completed!