Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 1303 Could it be that what you just said was false?
Jingri and Mochizuki replied immediately: "I have taken it all."

"Okay, if you don't eat it, it's easy to get infected."

Chu Qianli snorted and waved her hand.

Jingri opened the door.

Chu Qianli glanced at Feng Ling who was stunned, and smiled with a smirk: "Since Miss Feng is willing to sacrifice her life for King Xuan, she naturally doesn't care if she will be infected."

She stretched out her hand and put on a gesture of "please": "Miss Feng is not going in yet?"

Feng Ling was a little stunned, she went in and approached Feng Yexuan, did she need to take medicine?

But she... didn't eat.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid of being infected and dare not go in? Did you keep clamoring to go in just now?"

Chu Qianli sneered, and suddenly pushed her.

Feng Ling was caught off guard, and was immediately pushed aside by her.

Chu Qianli went in.

Feng Ling still froze in place.

Jingri and Mochiyue looked at her, because Chu Qianli's words just now were somewhat strange.

Feng Ling immediately felt the change in their attitude towards her.

In the end, I had no choice but to quickly straighten my waist and step in.

"Don't come in." Suddenly, Feng Yexuan's cold voice came from inside.

Feng Ling stopped immediately and stood at the door without going in.

"Ye Xuan, you know I've always listened to you, but I'm really worried..."

"Why don't you get out if you're worried? What are you doing standing at the door?"

Chu Qianli put the medicine box on the table, with a sarcastic smile still on the corner of her lips.

"It's nothing to suffer from the epidemic, as long as you take the medicine obediently, you can always be cured, and it won't kill you, at most..."

She pursed her lips, and when Feng Ling was still trying to persuade herself to go in, she said lightly: "At most, after it's healed, part of the skin will rot, maybe it will rot on the face."

Feng Ling was so frightened that she hurriedly retracted the foot that had just been stretched out.

"I...I'm not... not afraid, I just... don't want Ye Xuan to worry."

Feng Yexuan didn't speak, but Feng Ling's frightened appearance just now was engraved in his heart.

Strangely enough, he wasn't angry or sad at all.

"Go back, I don't need anyone to take care of me," he said.

"Yexuan, I... how could I leave you?"

"If you don't want to leave him behind, come in quickly." Chu Qianli almost laughed, this woman's pretentious but timid appearance is really funny.

Jingri and Mochizuki saw Fengling's reluctance to go in, from the beginning they were distressed and grateful, and now they are somewhat impatient.

Could it be that all the warm words you said just now are false?
Is she so afraid of being implicated by the prince?

Feng Ling is really hard to get off now.

She clenched her palms tightly, and with great difficulty, she finally mustered up the courage to step in.

In order to be able to be with Feng Yexuan in the future, this risk must be taken.

What's more, Feng Yexuan seems to be full of energy now, and he is probably fine.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, and finally walked in: "I'm just afraid that Ye Xuan will be unhappy, I always listen to Ye Xuan's words. How could I be worried about being..."

"My lord, do you feel uncomfortable in your throat?" Chu Qianli ignored him, staring at Feng Yexuan and asked.

Feng Yexuan frowned lightly, unexpectedly, nodded: "It seems that it is a little itchy."

Chu Qianli's heart sank, she didn't have the heart to mock Feng Ling at this moment, she immediately went over to grab Feng Yexuan's big palm, and landed her long fingers on his pulse gate.

Jingri and Wangyue stood at the door, seeing Chu Qianli's face became so serious, their hearts sank and they became anxious.

Could it be that the prince is really infected?

(End of this chapter)