The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

The sound of the "creaking" wooden door was accompanied by a familiar male voice. Mo Ling, who was about to get up again, didn't see the person coming, but was pushed back to the bed and covered with the quilt. He looked up in astonishment, and the person smiled awkwardly.

It was the missing second prince!Mo Ling's pupils dilated, and he eagerly grasped the second prince's wrist. He exerted all his strength, his whole body trembled, and his arms even shook up and down.

"Two...cough cough cough two...second prince"

He can't even complete a sentence now, his dry and itchy throat is touching the air, and he immediately coughs heartbreakingly, with snot and tears streaming down his face, as if he wants to cough up his lungs Same.

"Siblings, please don't get excited. Take it easy and speak slowly." The second prince glanced awkwardly at the connected hands of the two, "Would you like to let go first?"

Mo Ling propped up the bed with one hand, unmoved by his words, turned sideways, coughing loudly.When the tide passed, when he thought it would stop like this, Mo Ling's chest seemed to be burning like a fire, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow".

Even though he was coughing badly, Mo Ling didn't dare to abandon the second prince, this person was his only hope now, to get out of the darkness and find the entrance to the light.

"Sister and sister, I won't leave, you lie down quickly, don't catch cold and make your body feel more uncomfortable." The second prince easily pushed Mo Ling's hand away, and stuffed him into the quilt again.The medicine he brought spilled a few drops on the table. There was a lot of Chinese medicine in the bowl, but fortunately it was not in the way. The second prince stirred the black and ugly medicine with a spoon.

Mo Ling on the bed calmed down, and occasionally coughed a few times. He stared blankly at the ceiling, and asked feebly, "Where is Jiuer.. Where am I, why, here?"

The second prince took the medicine and sat down in front of him: "I won't be able to tell for a while, I'll talk about it after you drink the medicine."

The second prince picked up a spoonful of medicine and fed it to Mo Ling's mouth. Mo Ling turned his head to one side and refused, "I'll do it myself."

He had only met the second prince a few times, so it was difficult for him to ask others to help with such an intimate matter as feeding medicine.

Sensing Mo Ling's refusal, the second prince smiled sarcastically. In the past, Xi Mojiu fed the medicine, and he was in charge of decocting the medicine. That man saw Mo Ling's miserable condition yesterday, and his heart ached for a whole day. The kitchen decoction went.The second prince came to feed medicine for the first time, but Mo Ling woke up instead.

The second prince helped Mo Ling up, and thoughtfully put a pillow behind him. Mo Ling coughed a few times with a fist in his hand, and took the bowl of floating white gas. The bottom of the bowl was warm, and his hands were cold in comparison. Ice frozen people.

"Thank you," he murmured, his face reflected in the dark potion.

The people inside had lost their usual agility, were sickly, and looked as if they would be knocked down by the wind.

Mo Ling pressed the spoon to the side of the bowl, and "Gulu Gulu" drank it up neatly. He really didn't want to recall how the medicine tasted, and the beautiful eyebrows changed all the way. An exaggeration is that it can catch the legs of flies.

Mo Ling drank in a hurry, and the few drops of medicinal juice mischievously stained his pale lips and smooth chin.

"Second prince, I'm sorry." Mo Ling said when returning the bowl to the second prince.

"Why do you have to be polite as a family?" The second prince said with a smile. In the blink of an eye, a strange doubt appeared in his mind, and he opened his mouth to ask: "What happened to my younger brother and sister at the time? We haven't seen each other for a few days, how did they cause an invisible internal injury. It hurts very badly, it hurts the lungs!"

Mo Ling pursed his lips, and he coughed again.It was really uncomfortable for him to sit, so he lay down with difficulty in moving.

TD Identity 100% No!Telling a lie requires hundreds of thousands of lies to correct the previous lies. Unfortunately, what he is considering now is not the lies of the future, but the smooth passing of the present. In just a few seconds, Mo Ling had already thought A good countermeasure.

"I don't remember. About the situation at that time, I can only recall some fragments." Mo Ling buried his chin in the quilt, only showing the part above his nose.

Instead of explaining too much and being questioned by others, it is better to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and push everything to amnesia. At that time, he will not be able to remember anything, and who else can say anything.

"Second Prince" Mo Ling's eyes turned red, he cleared his hoarse voice in a low voice, his nose flapped, and tried his best to hide his heavy nasal sound, "Jiu'er's...Jiu'er can be found."

He consciously blocks the painful words.

The second prince sat on the small chair beside the bed: "Ninth brother?"

"Yeah..." Mo Ling's eyes drifted away, his thoughts drifted away, and he suddenly widened his eyes again, the eyes were full of radiance, as if they were returning to the light.

The second prince was confused by his sudden change, not sure what Mo Ling was going to do.

Mo Ling pointed at the door tremblingly, "Jiu! Jiuer?!"

Following Mo Ling's finger, there was a boy in gray clothes standing at the door with a smirk. The boy was holding on to the door frame, the corners of his eyes were slightly narrowed into crescent moons, his cheeks were flushed, his chest was heaving one after another, and he was panting softly.

Xi Mojiu wiped off the sweat hanging from his face, then excitedly opened his arms and ran towards Mo Ling.

"Ling Ling! Ling Ling! Ling Ling!...." He shouted again and again, wanting to make up for the recent days before he would stop, his eyes were bright and full of stars.

"The voice is loud, the momentum is good, and it seems to be doing well." Mo Ling, with red eyes, rubbed his hair and sniffed his nose quietly.

Xi Mojiu enjoys taking the initiative to rub Mo Ling, which makes Mo Ling think of the neighbor's husky for a moment.

Good looking, cute and cute.

"Jiuer"

"I'm~"

"....I miss you"

"?" Xi Mojiu said, "Me too~ I think about it every day, all the time! I don't think about tea, I don't want to eat, I just want zero!"