The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

After hearing Mo Youyou's words, Jing Muhan saw her shaking her head, all the worries in her heart disappeared, turned her head and glanced at the frightened servant girl on the ground, and coldly ordered: Get out!

The servant girl fled in a hurry. , Mo Youyou looked at Jing Muhan, and said softly to him, Jin, just be yourself, okay?

Jing Muhan frowned puzzled, Youyou, do you feel that the king has changed?

Mo Youyou pursed her lips and shook her head, No, I like Ye Yunjin better than Jing Muhan!

Jing Muhan understood, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the breath of his whole body became warm instantly, and the evil spirit disappeared without a trace in an instant. He looked at Mo Youyou affectionately, and said in a hoarse voice: Fortunately, the deity has three identities, otherwise, if you get tired of looking at King Jing, it will be bad if you change your mind.

Mo Youyou has never seen Jing Muhan who lacks confidence so much, she said to him: Even if you are just Jing Muhan, or just Ye Yunjin and He Lianyi, I will always be the same to you. Jin, my love, It's you, no matter how you become, my heart still beats and throbs just for you!

Really?

Shall I swear?

As soon as the words fell, Ye Yunjin's hand fell on Mo Youyou's lips, I believe in you. Little wild cat, these days, this deity may be too sensitive, so...

No matter what you do, I will stand by your side. Jin~

Ye Yunjin fell silent, looking down at the little woman in front of him, he was very moved.

The beautiful atmosphere was broken by the voice of the little milk bag, Mother, concubine, father, at this time, shouldn't you have a passionate kiss to celebrate the eternal love between you?

Ye Yunjin heard such mellow words, looked at Jing Tianjue coldly, and said coldly: Get lost!

Mo Youyou frowned slightly, and reminded Ye Yunjin, Don't talk to your son like that!

The chill on Ye Yunjin's body subsided a little, and he changed his tone, Back off!

Jing Tianjue told himself in his heart that for the sake of his father's illness, he will forgive him for the time being!

Thinking of this, he turned around and left with small steps. He agreed to go to the next door to teach Mei'er's younger sister how to dance the sword. Although he was delayed because of the concubine's affairs, he still wants to teach his younger sister how to dance the sword.

Mo Youyou looked at the little man who was going away, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Who did he follow?

While in a trance, the whole person suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and Mo Youyou knew that this man was restless again!

However, considering his physical condition, and what Shenzun reminded her, Mo Youyou suddenly grabbed Ye Yunjin's lapel and shook his head at him, I took Jue'er out for a walk this morning, and I was a little tired, how about we Another day?

Leaving aside the latter words, Ye Yunjin naturally knew what it meant. After thinking about it, he nodded to Mo Youyou, Okay, I will carry you into the room and not do that.

Mo Youyou blushed slightly in embarrassment, and buried her head in Ye Yunjin's arms, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Yunjin was very happy, his woman didn't abandon him, she didn't change! Or his little wild cat.

As the days went by, Ye Yunjin's health became worse and worse. He thought that Mo Youyou didn't know about it, so every night when he got sick, he got out of bed silently like usual, and quietly went out to deal with the spit out of his mouth. Blood. He propped himself up and hid in the corner of the study, enduring it.

Until this night, Ye Yunjin couldn't bear it any longer, she went crazy, shattered all the tables and chairs in the study, and the ancient books on the bookshelves were all over the floor.

Mo Youyou seldom sleeps these days, as long as he notices something strange about Ye Yunjin, he will follow him to the study, silently guarding him outside the study, watching him struggle inside, clenching his fists forbearance.

Hearing the commotion inside and the roaring sound, Mo Youyou's heart tightened, and he rushed into the study, only to see Ye Yunjin laying on the ground in pain, her whole body's skin was like a baby, almost transparent. Mo Youyou hurried forward to help Ye Yunjin up.

As a result, he was pushed to the ground by a force, and his forehead hit the wooden frame.

On the ground, Ye Yunjin saw the blood on Mo Youyou's forehead, her heart tightened, and she immediately rushed to Mo Youyou's side, picked her up, and apologized carefully to her, I'm sorry, Youyou, I, I didn't mean it. Where Pain? Let me see.

Mo Youyou looked up at Ye Yunjin's scarlet eyes, she didn't have time to estimate the blood and pain on her head, looked at his lotus-like skin, and asked, Jin, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?

Ye Yunjin froze suddenly, regained consciousness, and shook his head at Mo Youyou, It's all right, this deity is all right.

Let me see! After saying that, Mo Youyou reached out and grabbed Ye Yunjin's arm, she wanted to see if the silver thread was causing trouble there.

As a result, as soon as he grabbed Ye Yunjin's arm, his arm seemed to be hit by a heavy object, leaving a bruise.

Mo Youyou was scared and distressed. How did he suddenly become like this? His body was so fragile that he didn't even dare to touch it.

Tears suddenly fell on Ye Yunjin's arms, Ye Yunjin's emotions gradually recovered, and her scarlet eyes gradually became deep and dark.

He looked at the little woman in front of him crying like a tearful person, stared at her nervously, and said to her: Youyou, don't be afraid, this deity is fine. It's really all right, look, come, you come and catch this deity Look at the arm.

After finishing speaking, he put Mo Youyou's hand on his arm and held it tightly. After a while, Mo Youyou let go of Mo Youyou's hand again. Seeing that there was another blue-purple mark on Ye Yunjin's arm, Mo Youyou cried even more.

Ye Yunjin cursed inwardly, Damn it! How could she see it!

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to comfort Mo Youyou, It's okay, the deity doesn't hurt. There was a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, where he was caught, it was as if it was connected to his heart, and the pain was severe. A burning pain spread throughout the body.

Mo Youyou shook his head, I can't touch you. Jin, get up by yourself. Go back to the dormitory, shall we talk again?

Ye Yunjin looked around at the disfigured study room that he had tossed around, nodded, and slowly got up, looking at Mo Youyou's appearance, he didn't know how to explain to her the situation just now, as well as the condition of his body. .

Frowning together, she watched Mo Youyou slowly stand up with a worried face, and then walked outside alone.

At this time, Ye Yunjin was like a child, innocent and panic-stricken, silently following behind Mo Youyou, and followed her towards the bedroom.

The figures of the two disappeared, and Jing Tianjue's small figure appeared. He stood there blankly and looked at the two of them, Father, Mother, and Uncle Shenmo said that the father's illness may not be cured. Is this true? Is it? I don’t believe it! The father and mother love each other so much, how can they be separated! I will definitely find a way to cure the father! I will!”

Those immature eyes glowed with a strange light, staring closely at the already empty place, and clenched their small fists together. Jing Tianjue believed that he would find a way to save his father! Heaven! Wait!