The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

He calmed down, slowly looked back at Jing Biyao, and asked in a gloomy voice: "Where have you taken her?"

Jing Biyao was stunned for a moment, then cautiously replied: "No, we didn't go anywhere. Brother Emperor, we were just walking in the palace. Later, my sister-in-law said she was very tired, so I accompanied my sister-in-law back to sleep."

Jing Biyao explained what she and Mo Youyou did when they were in the palace, Jing Muhan's face became more and more gloomy, and he ordered coldly: "Everyone, get out!"

Jing Biyao glanced at Jing Muhan with lost eyes, then glanced at the woman on the bed worriedly, and finally walked out dejectedly.

Soon, Chu Cheng came over with four or five imperial doctors. After looking at it, the imperial doctors concluded that he was poisoned. But it was impossible to find out what kind of poison he was poisoned with.

Jing Muhan was furious and ordered all the imperial doctors to be kicked out.

Four hours passed and it was already midnight. Jing Muhan was worried about Mo Youyou, so he even skipped dinner and stayed with Mo Youyou to watch her.

Finally, after waiting for more than four hours, Weird Mo Beicheng hurried over. He reminded everyone to get out. Jing Muhan was worried and decided to stay and watch. Because of Jing Muhan's power, Mo Beicheng had no choice but to give up and let Jing Muhan stay in the house.

Just by looking at Mo Youyou, he knew what happened to Mo Youyou. He took out a few silver needles from the medicine box he carried with him and pierced Mo Youyou's head.

Soon, black blood slowly emerged from the silver needle. Jing Muhan looked at this scene with a look of horror on his face. Seeing Mo Beicheng's serious look, he didn't bother him. Just looked at it intently.

A stick of incense passed, and there was still no movement from Mo Youyou. An hour passed, and dense beads of sweat appeared on Mo Beicheng's forehead. Jing Muhan couldn't wait and asked in a low voice: "What happened to her?"

Mo Beicheng's brows knit together and he murmured, "This stinky girl, even though she was poisoned by fire, she gave the cold silkworms she finally got to Ye Yunjin to that boy!"

After saying that, he walked to the bed and stared at Mo Youyou, and said with a hatred of iron and steel: "It's better now. Your own poison has relapsed. I'll see what your future will be like! If Hancan can't be found again, I should... The white-haired person is giving away the black-haired person! Hey! You girl, you are usually so careless, how can you be so careless when it concerns your own life!"

What did Jing Muhan hear? He looked at Mo Youyou blankly, then glanced at Mo Beicheng, and asked in a low voice, "What did you just say? She was poisoned by fire?"

"Yes! There is still a year to go, but it seems that the poison has spread early!"

"You said she gave Hancan to Ye Yunjin?"

"Hmph! This girl is so heartless! She knew that there was only one Hansican and it could save her life, but she gave it to Ye Yunjin! Now that she's fine, I can only temporarily suppress the fire poison, thinking It may be difficult to untie it!"

Jing Muhan didn't hear what Mo Beicheng said next. He only knew that this little woman gave him her life-saving medicine! No wonder that since he was inexplicably saved by this little woman, the coldness in his body has become less and less, and he often feels a strange force swimming in his body.

His eyes fell on Mo Youyou. Jing Muhan clenched his fists tightly and said to Mo Beicheng in a deep voice, "I am here to watch her."

Mo Beicheng naturally heard what Jing Muhan meant. The fire poison had been suppressed anyway, and he had nothing to do here, so he carried his medicine box out of the room.

Jing Muhan sat beside the bed, holding Mo Yingyou's hand tightly, with a wry smile on his lips. Under the silver mask, his expression at the moment could not be seen clearly, but the soft and crystal look in his eyes revealed that he was How "sad" is this moment?

His throat tightened, and he said in a low voice: "Fool, my body can hold it!"

Mo Youyou on the bed frowned, as if she had a bad dream. Jing Muhan stretched out his hand, placed his fingertips on her eyebrows, and smoothed her brows, "I will not let anything happen to you."

A very shallow smile appeared at the corner of Mo Youyou's mouth, and when it fell into Jing Muhan's eyes, it was so beautiful.

Jing Muhan didn't close his eyes all night, he kept staring at Mo Youyou, never looking away. Outside the door, Jing Biyao had fallen asleep sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar. Chu Cheng saw the petite figure huddled in the corner, sighed softly, flew down, carefully picked up Jing Biyao, and left quickly.

The next day, Mo Youyou moved her fingers. Jing Muhan noticed it and asked hurriedly: "How's it going?"

Mo Youyou opened her mouth but was speechless. Extremely thirsty.

Jing Muhan was stunned on the spot, looking at Mo Youyou, wondering what she wanted to express. Mo Youyou couldn't help but wonder, who asked this cold and arrogant prince to serve her?

He glanced at Jing Muhan with a look of disgust, then slowly pointed his finger at the kettle on the table, "Water, water!"

Only then did Jing Muhan react, quickly stood up, poured a glass of water and brought it to Mo Youyou's mouth.

Mo Youyou once again glanced at the clumsy man coldly. How could she drink if she didn't sit up?

His eyes fell on Jing Muhan, reminding him to help him up to drink water. However, Jing Muhan was overly worried for a moment and asked with concern, "Can't you drink?"

Mo Youyou nodded slightly, how to drink while lying down!

A few words lingered in his mind, and as soon as his eyes moved to Jing Muhan, his lips felt cold and his mouth became wet. Mo Youyou stared wide-eyed at the handsome face that was so close to hers, and was stunned for a moment. The sound of swallowing came, and Jing Muhan's heart was inexplicably throbbing with joy.

The look in Mo Youyou's eyes instantly became much gentler.

And Mo Youyou was already petrified, and she actually drank Jing Muhan's saliva! ! Ahhhhhh~ Mo Youyou, who was almost going crazy, was speechless, her throat was so dry and hoarse, and she looked at Jing Muhan with eyes that almost ate him up.

Jing Muhan frowned, not knowing why, "Do you want more?"

Mo Youyou shook his head, Jing Muhan took another sip of water into his mouth, leaned over, and fed it into Mo Youyou's mouth with ease. Mo Youyou took precautions this time, so she closed her lips tightly to avoid drinking Jing Muhan's saliva again.

But, how could Jing Muhan give her a chance? The soft and cool tongue suddenly pried open her teeth, and the sweet water slid down her throat and into her stomach again. Mo Youyou struggled desperately, but she hit the soft spot, and her whole body suddenly went numb. A strange feeling came to my heart, and my mind went blank for a moment.

Jing Muhan lost his mind when he was provoked by Mo Youyou's action. He threw the cup at his feet, tightly held Mo Youyou's arms with his hands, and tentatively slid deeper with his eyes closed.