My child's father is me

Ever since he woke up?, Shen Huaibi always felt that Qi Mo was a little weird.

Not only dodge in the eyes, even when he occasionally goes out for a walk and bumps into him at the corner, the other party will back away, lest he be a scourge.

On this day, Shen Huaibi asked Xu Yi to get a mirror. Facing the bronze mirror, Shen Huaibi carefully looked at his own face.

He was thinking, would it? Wouldn't it be that his face was injured?So? The kid tried every means to avoid himself because he thought he was too ugly?

Shen Huaibi gritted his teeth and brought the mirror, and put it in front of him.

He stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, but found that nothing happened.

The thin man in the mirror was extremely fair, almost with a sickly transparent whiteness.Because of recovering from a serious illness, her face lost a lot of weight, exposing the already protruding cheekbones more prominently.

Shen Huaibi looked at himself critically for a while, then clicked his tongue, and said in disgust, "You look like a short-lived ghost."

He thought about it wildly, from Qi Mo being struck by lightning suddenly, to when he accidentally fell on his head halfway while walking, he thought about it all, but he still couldn't figure out why Qi Mo would? become like this.

Gotta find a? chance? to talk to him.

Shen Huaibi thought.

Qi Mo, who had been missed by him for several days, was currently making medicine for him in the small kitchen of the inn.

Then? How many prescriptions did the doctor leave behind?Qi Mo expected that Shen Huaibi would not like to drink those bitter traditional Chinese medicines, so he chose a middle way——

Put medicinal materials into chicken soup, duck soup, and fish soup to make a medicinal diet, Shen Huaibi will definitely not? Don't be disgusted anymore.

Qi Mo carefully fanned the small tandoor that was ironing on the stove. In the past few days, Shen Huaibi's body has recovered visibly with the naked eye. This is also thanks to his carefully brewed bowls. medicated diet.

The red clay lid flapped lightly on the medicine stove twice, Qi Mo came back to his senses, pinched the cloth to remove the bowl containing the soup from the stove, and poured it into a porcelain cup.

He walked out the door with the boiled soup in his hand, but he didn't go directly to Shen Huaibi's side.

Qi Mo turned around and walked to the next yard.

He was going to find Xu Yi first, and asked him to bring the medicine in his hand to Shen Huaibi.

It was like this for several days. Qi Mo cooked the soup, but instead of bringing it to Shen Huaibi himself, he asked Xu Yi to replace it.

He doesn't really want to see Shen Huaibi for the time being - and he doesn't know? How should he face him.

The sudden child broke his previous order, shaking his mind like a puddle of muddy water, extremely restless.

Xu Yi was feeding dry food to those horses, and he was not surprised to see him, as if he had gotten used to it, he started to serve the soup.

I'm afraid Xu Yi already hated him so much, but he was more than happy to help Qi Mo do this kind of thing that is beneficial to Shen Huaibi.

But he always put on a cold face, as if Qi Mo owed him tens of thousands of taels. He took the soup in his hand and walked straight away without even looking back at him.

This time Xu Yi also received the decoction as usual, but unlike in the past, he didn't go directly, but turned around before stepping out the door, and asked: "His Royal Highness, when I went to the general's room to deliver the medicine yesterday, He mentioned you."

Hearing this, Qi Mo suddenly raised his head, and looked at him fixedly, as if Xu Yi's fluttering lips contained his own future destiny.

These days, before going to bed every night, he would be thinking about Shen Huaibi.

A very good Shen Huaibi, a Shen Huaibi who gave so much... Also, a Shen Huaibi that he is not worthy of.

Qi Mo had already made thousands of assumptions about Shen Huaibi meeting? About what he said.

The biggest possibility must be anger, and then drive him away from Dongdaying. Now that the emperor has passed away and the situation in the capital is unknown, he alone? The little prince is actually not worth much. If Shen Huaibi wants to drive him away Go, that? It's a breeze.

If in the past, Qi Mo was still that high-spirited and arrogant prince, then he would definitely leave as soon as he said it, and he would definitely not allow others to humiliate him.

But it's different now, even if he wasn't the prince whose family has been ruined and needs to be taken care of by others, Qi Mo doesn't want to leave? Shen Huaibi.

He said that if you want to protect it, you will protect it for a lifetime. How can you change your mind overnight?Even if Shen Huaibi was extremely angry and wanted to drive him away, he would still stay here with a stern face.Even if Shen Huaibi doesn't talk to him, as long as he can see? It's good.

He can only keep his figure extremely low, like this, if there is such a day of being expelled, it seems that he will feel better.

Xu Yi had no way of knowing his so many psychological activities, so he just said straightly: "The general asked me, was His Royal Highness on the [-]th day safe? Why didn't he even report any news to him for so many days."

His voice is cold, like a handful of frost soaked in the cold pool all year round.

Qi Mo's hand holding the soup lid trembled, and he looked at him in a daze.

He had thought of thousands of ideas, but he hadn't thought of this one alone.

Shen Huaibi still cares about him, loves him, and misses him.

Qi Mo's heart warmed up, and what followed immediately was a surge of sourness.

Since you left me Qiongyu, I will give you Huaibi.

Qi Mo endured the soreness in his eyes, and took the soup back from his hand without saying a word.

Xu Yi looked at him suspiciously, a little confused.

Qi Mo walked out of the stables quickly, and said a word to him without looking back: "I'm bothering you these days, Xu Dutong. Today, I want to see? See? General Shen."

It was a coincidence that Qi Mo came here. When he entered the room, Shen Huaibi had just fallen asleep.

Due to recovering from a serious illness, Shen Huaibi is always physically weak these days. Apart from eating three meals a day and those medicinal meals, the most he does is to rest.

The medicinal food is still very hot, so there is no need to rush to drink it now.

Qi Mo put the medicinal food on the table, because he still didn't dare to get too close to him, and sat on the small stool, resting his chin and watching him.

Shen Huaibi was originally a little thinner than ordinary people, but now he has lost a lot of weight after being tortured by illness for several days.

Although there are medicated diets to regulate the body, it cannot be replenished in a day or two.

Shen Huaibi was still asleep, so naturally he couldn't talk to him.

Qi Mo is free? It's nothing, and he doesn't want to leave just like that, so he can only describe his face with his eyes.

Shen Huaibi is undoubtedly very handsome, but this kind of handsomeness is too sharp, usually covered by a ferocious expression.Only when he fell asleep, would his facial features "soften up" and the soft light hit his face, that's why Shen Huaibi was coated with a layer of white, making it look warm for no reason?

Like a piece of beautiful jade.

His eyes fell on Shen Huaibi's thick and curly eyelashes, then slid across the straight bridge of the nose, and landed on the pale red lips.

That? The lips are very thin. Qi Mo doesn't know who has told him that people with thin lips are the most ruthless.

That? People are usually afraid that he is a playboy. He has loved as many people as the sea, and he has accumulated such an experience.

In the past, he would definitely believe in it, but today she felt that it was completely wrong.

There is no heartless person in the world, but his generosity and kindness have never been shown to you.

Only by being patient and peeling off the outer shell layer by layer can the true heart be revealed.

Fortunately for Qi Mo, he discovered Shen Huaibi's sincerity.

Gentle and kind, but with a little fearless soul.

After staring at it for a long time, Qi Mo suddenly felt his throat a little dry.

He couldn't help licking his lips, but in his head he began to think about how those lips should feel.

It's not that he and Shen Huaibi have never kissed before, but every time it's not the will of both parties, and it's inevitable that there are some elements of reluctance in it.

But with such a thoughtless aftertaste, he "remembered" it.

Shen Huaibi has always been extremely soft and light, and he had already touched it when they had no intention of involuntarily touching themselves in the carriage.

Although those lips are as thin as a knife, the shape of the lips is "excellent", and the texture is like porcelain, warm and cold.

Qi Mo didn't know whether he was obsessed with ghosts or something, so he moved to Shen Huaibi's bedside, lowered his head, and kissed Shen Huaibi's lips reverently——

It feels soft and cool to the touch, but somehow carries an inviolable sacred meaning.

The other party seemed to be made uncomfortable by him, and struggled a little in his sleep, almost waking up in the next second.

Qi Mo was startled, and immediately bounced to a place two meters away.

Shen Huaibi's sleep has always been very light and shallow. He only felt a slight heat on his face, and he had already noticed it.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Moduan sitting on the stool upright, his back was like iron, and he didn't bend down at all.

He sat up? Just as he was about to reach for the coat at the end of the bed, before he could move, Qi Mo stood up and graciously fetched the coat for him.

Shen Huaibi frowned slightly, and looked at him with some doubts.

This kid...has a sex change today?

Or have you stumbled and become stupid, and you haven't recovered yet?

He took the clothes in the hands of the other party, and said: "Do you still know? Come? I thought you were still lying on the bed, and I didn't know what was going on."

Qi Mo muttered, and finally lied to him: "I... I just woke up the day before yesterday, but I felt a little unwell, so I rested for a few more days."

Shen Huaibi nodded, but caught a glimpse of his already red ears with sharp eyes, thinking that his room was not ventilated for a long time, and it was too stuffy, afraid that he would suffer from heat stroke, so he asked with concern: "Why are your ears red? But is there any discomfort?"

Qi Mo was taken aback when he heard the words, and reached out to touch his ears, only to find that the place was already scalding hot.

He can't tell the other party, is it because he did something bad? !

Qi Mo didn't come? Because he was a little ashamed, his eyes flickered and said: "No, I... I just came here, it's just a little hot outside."

Shen Huaibi didn't go out of the room for the past few days, and didn't know what was going on outside, so she spared him and changed the subject logically.

"Is your Uncle Rong coming back yet?" Shen Huaibi tied the belt on his clothes slowly, his snow-white neck was exposed from the undershirt, making people think about it tightly.

Qi Mo said: "I'm back. Uncle Rong said that the general sent someone to bring him back. He came to see you the day before yesterday. I persuaded him to go back."

Shen Huaibi nodded, with some approval in his eyes: "That's right, your Uncle Rong is old and not in good health, so don't mobilize people to let him come? Look? I'm gone. I'm fine. I just don't know what to do with my body. Yes, lately? But? She's become more delicate, she's often lethargic all day long, and her life is more comfortable than anyone else's."

Qi Mo nodded, and the two looked at each other, but they were speechless in embarrassment.

He was trying to find an excuse to slip away first, and just about to ask to leave, he saw Shen Huaibi pointing to the medicinal food on the table, and suddenly said: "That...you made it for me?"