The host of the fast travel system is poisonous, please take medicine

Chapter 1977 Dressed as the hero's mother 94
After they went out, Ye Lingxi looked at those kneeling so angry that his lungs hurt from anger.

"Go out, if you want to kneel, kneel outside, I'm going to settle down." Ye Lingxi said coldly.

"Yes."

These maids and eunuchs all backed out of the door, but no one was kneeling, but they all refused to leave.

Ye Lingxi let out a long sigh and felt a headache. She hadn't been back for a long time and there was no charcoal basin prepared in this room.

Ye Lingxi sat on the side and went mad. When she felt cold and found that there was no charcoal basin, she just felt a little cold, so the people outside brought the charcoal basin in.

Ye Lingxi was angry and tired, so she lay on the imperial concubine's couch and took a nap.

In a daze, Ye Lingxi smelled a faint fragrance.

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"Hmm~" Ye Lingxi felt itchy on her face and opened her eyes: "Hmm?! Feng Moqing..."

"Xixi..." Feng Moqing stroked Ye Lingxi's cheek lightly with his hand: "Don't be an imperial concubine, okay? Marry me and be my leader's wife, you must be more at ease than an imperial concubine."

Ye Lingxi sighed, and rolled her eyes at Feng Mo: "Who says I'm going to be an imperial concubine?"

Ye Lingxi cursed secretly: Fog Grass!Hasty, Feng Moqing is usually too weak, forgetting that he is the leader of the Demon Cult.

"It's fine not to be an imperial concubine, it's fine not to be an imperial concubine." Feng Moqing's eyes were red.

Ye Lingxi looked at Feng Moqing, showing a hint of distress: "You have lost weight, and you are not as high-spirited as before."

Ye Lingxi wanted to reach out to touch Feng Moqing's cheek, only to realize that her hands were tied up, and her complexion immediately turned ugly.

Feng Moqing smiled slightly: "Don't be angry, are you hungry? You have slept for four or five days, so you must be hungry. I have someone prepare something for you."

"Four or five days?" Ye Lingxi was taken aback: Wucao!What poison did this thing give me? ?
Ye Lingxi hurriedly tried to mobilize her internal energy, and sure enough... her internal energy was blocked.

"Don't be angry." Feng Mo leaned down beside Ye Lingxi and looked at her: "I'll go and prepare something for you."

Feng Moqing raised her head and looked up, gently pecked the corner of Ye Lingxi's lips, and then went to prepare food.

Ye Lingxi rolled her eyes fiercely: [Little Third Son, is there something wrong with the charcoal basin? 】

【Yes. 】

Ye Lingxi squinted her eyes. The charcoal basin had no smell at first, but when she fell asleep, there was a strange smell. It seemed that she had put a lot of effort into it.

After a while, Feng Moqing came back, carrying a box of meals in person.

"Xixi, come and have a look, I have someone prepare a pot to keep you warm." Feng Moqing's face was filled with pride.

Ye Lingxi turned her face to the side: "I'm just a prisoner imprisoned by you, I can't eat this pot."

"Hehe~" Feng Mo smiled fondly, and when he came to Ye Lingxi's side, he swiped his index finger on Ye Lingxi's nose: "Naughty, how about I feed you?"

"Hmph!" Ye Lingxi didn't give Feng Mo a good look: "You not only tied me up, but also poisoned me, I hate you to death."

Feng Moqing rubbed her nose in embarrassment: "I forgot about this, I will untie it for you, don't be angry, okay?"

"Humph!"

Ye Lingxi just snorted and didn't say anything else. Feng Moqing knew that Ye Lingxi's attitude had softened a bit, so she took out the key and released the shackles on Ye Lingxi's hands and feet.

　Jiaer:
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　　Teacher's Day, Teacher's Day, I wish teachers a happy holiday

　　
　
(End of this chapter)