My lord, you crushed me

"I owe him this, his pain is all because of me..." Mo Jue said indifferently.

Momo's current bruises and bruises were brought to him by Mo Jue, if Mo Jue hadn't brought him out of the prime minister's mansion, Momo would not have been lying in bed and enduring the torment of illness in pain like now.

"My lord..." the butler sighed, he has noticed what his master has done for Momo all these years, and now he also feels a little sad after hearing what Mo Jue said.

"Forget it, go down and get busy!"

Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, Mo Jue didn't say anything more to the housekeeper, now he wants to go see Momo, he wishes that he is the one who is lying on the bed now, enduring the torment of illness, so that Momo doesn't have to Thanks for your hard work.

"My lord, the doctor said that the princess needs long-term recuperation. Only in this way can she recover."

A hundred days of injury, let alone Momo's broken bones, long-term recuperation can make Momo no longer like this.

Mo Jue closed his eyes, and a weird smile appeared on his lips, but this smile was not as frightening as usual, it seemed a little more complicated.

Just as Mo Jue turned around, he saw a small black head protruding from the room, quietly looking around, his ghostly eyes flashed, Mo Jue was not there, flash!

However, what Momo didn't know was that Mo Jue had seen all these actions of his, and when he found out later, he felt that his original actions were too stupid.

However, Momo had just walked a few steps, and his physical strength was a little exhausted, and he supported his waist and gasped for breath.

Momo just came back from the gate of hell, and his whole body strength is very weak, so he can't stand such a torment at all, but he doesn't want Mo Jue to worry, and he doesn't want to see Mo Jue frown because of his own affairs.

Momo gritted her teeth and tried to take another step, but after walking two steps, she found her legs were weak and fell to the ground with a "boom", is he so useless now?Even walking by myself is strenuous, how can such a self deserve to stand with the prince in the future.

Thinking of this, Momo's nose turned sour, tears and snot flowed together, and he cried like a wronged child.

"Have you finished crying? Why don't you just stay in the room?"

Momo's all-too-familiar voice came from his head, and Momo subconsciously wanted to straighten his back, but as soon as he straightened, he felt that his angina was getting worse, so he had to give up.

"It's too hot in the room, so I'll come out to get some air."

Momo made an excuse casually, gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up by himself, but after a long time of hard work, Mo Jue stretched out his hand in front of him, and Mo Mo took Mo Jue's hand to succeed stand up.

"You don't think you feel that you are too useless and you want to run away?" Mo Jue squinted at him, his handsome face in the darkness had a hint of evil charm.

"That's not it..." Mo Mo said more and more quietly, the prince really knows him too well, and he can get to the point directly every time he speaks, but if he admits it, the prince's career must be indispensable.

"Then where are you going? My dear princess?"

Mo Jue looked at Momo with a smile, and hugged Momo into her arms. Others would get a little fat after giving birth, but Momo was just the opposite. After giving birth to the little hemp ball, she became thinner than before. When Mo Jue hugged Momo before, he still had some sensuality, but now only skinny remains.

"Relax." Momo avoided Mo Jue's scrutinizing gaze, and buried her head directly on Mo Jue's chest, listening to Mo Jue's strong heartbeat gave him an inexplicable sense of security.

"Then it's over now, should we go back and rest?"

Mo Jue stretched out his hand and locked Momo into his arms and hugged him up.

"What are you doing?" Momo struggled uncomfortably. As a man, he also wants to save face. Although it feels good to be held in someone's arms, if someone sees it, what will he do in the palace in the future? Mix it up!

"Send you back to your room, or can you still walk?"

Mo Jue ignored Momo's struggle, and walked directly towards the bed that Momo had just gotten off after all the hard work.

"I can!" Momo could still bear this bit of pain, and it was not paralyzed, so that the prince would not condescend to him because of himself.

Mo Jue frowned, and shouted displeasedly, "Don't move!"

After being drunk by Mo Jue, Mo Mo was so frightened that he obediently dared not move, this guy was unpredictable, he didn't dare to provoke the prince anymore, so he could only obediently let Mo Jue carry him back to the room.

Along the way, Momo wrapped his hands around Mo Jue's neck to observe his face, and found that Mo Jue's face was getting uglier and ugly. Mo Jue seemed to realize that Mo Mo had been staring at him, and looked down at Mo Mo, frightened. Momo suddenly looked away, pretending to look around the scenery.

Once in the room, Mo Jue lightly placed Momo on the bed before turning around. "Come here!" The tone was extremely severe.

The butler came in and looked at Mo Jue cautiously. He was a little unclear about the current situation on the field. Just now the prince said that he owed all of this to Momo. Now it looks like the prince is angry.

"What did the doctor say just now?" Mo Jue's tone was still tense.

"The doctor said just now that the concubine's fracture is a sequelae, and her condition was aggravated because of the birth of Xiao Shizi." The housekeeper repeated what he had just said to Mo Jue outside in front of the two of them.

Momo didn't have much expression on his face.This is his own body, and he can clearly know what's wrong with him. He doesn't need the housekeeper to tell him that it's caused by a broken bone.

Last time, in order to get revenge on Momo, the princess used her weight of nearly two hundred catties to directly press on Momo's body, breaking several of Momo's ribs. The original recovery was almost the same. Followed by the problem.

"Where's the medicine?" There was still no warmth in Mo Jue's words.

"It's already fried, here it is."

The butler hurriedly took the soup from the maid and carefully passed it to the master.

Mo Jue took the medicine, but his face still smelled the same.Today he has to give Momo a look, otherwise he doesn't know who is the boss in this palace.

"Drink it."

The simple three words made Momo's back feel chills, Mo Jue was definitely angry, no matter what happened before, Mo Jue would never talk to him in this tone.

She just opened her mouth to refuse, but when she saw Mo Jue's clear black pupils seemed to be concerned, Momo swallowed a bowl of bitter medicine even though she was unwilling.

Seeing Momo drink up the medicine, Mo Jue nodded approvingly.

"My lord..." After drinking, the butler took away the bowl just now, and Momo looked at Mo Jue with a guilty conscience, and asked weakly, "Are you angry?"

In fact, there is really nothing to be angry about, Momo is the one who is sick, not Mo Jue, and he can't control angina pectoris himself.

"What do you think?" Mo Jue asked back, and immediately stopped Momo.