Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

"Ji Ting, hurry up and call for a doctor..." Mo Yichen saw Ye Luo's face turned pale in pain, and felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart, so he hurriedly ordered Ji Ting to call for a doctor.

"Don't go." Ye Luo shouted at Ji Ting.

Ji Ting, who was running out under the order of the prince, suddenly stopped when he heard Ye Luo's words, and looked at Mo Yichen pitifully, he was hurt badly by the princess today.

"Ji Ting, you are quite courageous. You dared to disobey this king's order." Mo Yichen's eyes instantly killed him.

Sure enough, he knew that he would fall into the pit after listening to the princess.

"Guard Ji, this princess can deduct a year's monthly payment from you, and you will have no food for the rest of your life." Ye Luo said casually, remembering Ji Ting's monthly payment by Mo Yichen.

Ji Ting stopped at the door honestly, Wangfei, although I am an orphan without father and mother, you still want me to save some money to marry a wife.

Mo Yichen cast a cold glance at Ji Ting, what kind of power does this arrogant little girl have to make one or two people around him betray.Hearing Ye Luo's painful groans, Mo Yichen felt a little distressed, and said softly, "Let the doctor take a look, you can't hide your illness from the doctor."

"I'm really fine." Ye Luo was softened by Mo Yichen's inadvertent tenderness, and comforted him enduring the pain.

"Be good, be obedient." There was distress in Mo Yichen's voice that he didn't even notice.

"I..." Mo Yichen, can you stop looking at me so tenderly, Ye Luo blinked, damn it, he almost fell into a nympho again.

Ye Luo leaned into Mo Yichen's ear and whispered something, the cheeks on her pale face were so red that they could bleed.Every time her sunflower water came, she would be in excruciating pain, but she had the nerve to say such words.

Mo Yichen subconsciously stared at Ye Luo's lower abdomen, and was glared at by Ye Luo's blushing face. He turned his head hastily, and a suspicious blush appeared on Junyi's face. ear.

"Why are you still here and not going out?" Mo Yichen turned his head and saw his guard standing there looking at him, a little annoyed.

Ji Ting, who stood there watching dumbfounded, was suddenly yelled at by Mo Yichen, and disappeared in a flash like a conditioned reflex.Just kidding, if you don't run away, the prince will definitely not let him go when he turns back.

A warm current slowly entered the body from the lower abdomen, warmly dispelling the pain, and Ye Luo's stiff body due to the pain gradually relaxed.Looking down, he saw Mo Yichen's hand resting on his lower abdomen, and his body became stiff again. It turns out that internal force still has this effect.

Neither of them spoke, and neither of them wanted to break the tranquility. There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air...

"Miss, it's time for dinner..." Binglu blushed when she saw the closeness of the two people, and ran out in shame before she finished speaking. An inappropriate voice sounded, and the two quickly separated as if they were electrocuted. Mo Yichen asked with some embarrassment, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's much better. Thank you... thank you..." Ye Luo stammered a little.

"Since you're fine, I'll go back first." Mo Yichen heaved a sigh of relief, a strange throbbing in his heart made him want to escape from here.

"Mo Yichen..." Ye Luo's brain yelled uncontrollably.

"Does it hurt again?" Mo Yichen stopped and asked anxiously.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore. It's noon...it's noon, how about... just... eat here..." As soon as the words came out, both of them were a little stunned, and the ambiguous atmosphere reappeared in the empty hall.

Ye Luo lowered her head angrily, twisted her sleeves, and bulged her red cheeks. Did she say this? God, who can tell if she can take it back.

"it is good."

Ye Luo raised her head in surprise, surprised by Mo Yichen's answer, a small sapling called Xinxi gradually sprouted and grew from the bottom of her heart.

Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo with a smile, this ghost girl is really cute, like a child who hasn't grown up, but the clothes really affect the senses.

"Ice Dew, is it outside?"

"Slave, please greet the lord." Binglu blessed Mo Yichen and said, "Miss, do you want lunch?"

"Set lunch in the dining room, the prince also eats here at noon, and go to see if Ziwen has eaten, and ask him to come too."

"Yes, Miss. The prince and Master Ziwen are here, do you want to tell the kitchen to prepare some food again?"

"No need, just eat what your lady usually eats." Mo Yichen replied for Ye Luo, it's "your lady" It's really awkward to say.

There were not many meals but all of them were exquisite, Fu Ziwen looked at Ye Luo for a while, and Mo Yichen for a while, feeling warm in his heart.He has always hoped that one day, his parents and himself can sit and eat together, but he knows that this is just a wish when he is young.

"Come on, Ziwen, it's time to grow your body, eat a piece of pork ribs to strengthen your muscles and bones." Ye Luo put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs on Ziwen's plate, smiling softly.

"Thank you auntie, auntie eats too." Fu Ziwen stretched out his small arms and picked up a piece of roasted eggplant for Ye Luo, and another piece for Mo Yichen, really impartial.

That's enough. Although my uncle is indifferent, he is really kind to me, and my aunt loves him very much. Fu Ziwen held back his tears.He must work hard to learn from his uncle, become a general like his father and grandfather, and stop letting his mother be bullied.

"What a good boy." Ye Luo was not stingy with his praise, and Mo Yichen was also a little moved.

"Aunt, why are you holding chopsticks with your left hand?" Fu Ziwen asked curiously.

"Because people who hold chopsticks in their left hand are smart, so my aunt learned to hold chopsticks in her left hand after a long time." Ye Luo joked that her right hand was disabled for a while, and she learned to embroider with her left hand in order to survive. Plates, writing, and of course learning to use chopsticks for eating.

Although these years are not like a disabled person, the right hand is still not as flexible as the left hand, and he cannot use the right hand for a long time, because the bone is injured, and it will be extremely painful when it is cloudy and rainy.It is still possible to live a normal life with chopsticks, but for many years, he has become accustomed to using his left hand.

"Really?" Seeing Fu Ziwen, Mo Yichen asked Ye Luo seriously, this little guy is so cute, and he also noticed that Ye Luo often uses his left hand.

"you try?"

"Why can't Ziwen use his left hand to hold the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables?"

"Haha, because Ziwen is stupid..."

"Aunt, you are good or bad, you are a liar."

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Mo Yichen looked at the two people who were making a fuss, it was not bad, there was no intrigue, no intrigue, just like this family of three living happily, carefree.

Seeing Ye Luo happily smiling, Mo Yichen came back to his senses, how could he think of this woman?