On the wedding night, the space doctor made the crippled king stand up

Chapter 363: Please Feng Molin

Xiao Muchi was obviously relieved after hearing this, which proved that what she said was true.

Feng Molin glanced at Xiao Muchi and snorted coldly: "It seems that these two people are in the same bed but have different dreams. Even though they are husband and wife, they say they consider each other, but in fact they are just using each other as a stepping stone."

Feng Molin looked down upon this even more.

"Get organized and start back to Beijing." Feng Molin ordered calmly.

When they received the order to return to the capital, the soldiers were surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, now that the seventh prince has not been caught, how can we return to the capital? Will we not be punished by your majesty if we return to the capital this time?"

Feng Molin turned his head and glanced coldly.

The soldiers suddenly felt a chill coming over them.

When Feng Yi saw this, he immediately yelled: "Shut up, how can you question the master's order? All you have to do is obey the order!"

The soldiers lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

After finishing reorganizing, Feng Molin and his party took Xiao Musi and his servant to Kyoto.

It was just a sleepless pursuit, plus the battle just now, the soldiers were already exhausted, and the journey was far away, and they would not be able to reach Kyoto for a while. Feng Molin saw everyone's fatigue, and his eyes fell on the small inn not far away. , and took people to rest.

"Everyone will rest here today. We will set off back to Beijing early tomorrow morning. Remember not to cause trouble with others." Feng Molin did not forget to instruct the soldiers before dismounting.

Seeing that they could finally rest, the soldiers gained some energy.

Feng Molin ordered Feng Yi to set up defenses around him and negotiate with the store owner while he sat down in the hall.

Since the inn was relatively remote, there were not many people coming and going, so no one disturbed Feng Molin and his party.

After Feng Yi ordered the store to serve food and wine, he ordered people to patrol to prevent accidents.

Xiao Muchi, who had been tied up all the time, had a plan in mind when she saw this scene. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her to get close to Feng Molin.

Xiao Muchi winked at Chun Hong.

Chunhong was already worried about Xiao Muchi's safety, but she understood instantly when she saw her expression.

Looking at Feng Molin not far away, Chunhong shouted: "Miss, miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

When the soldier guarding Xiao Muchi heard this, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing? What's going on?"

As the concubine of the Seventh Prince, Xiao Musi was also very important to them, and they couldn't afford it if anything went wrong.

Chunhong was so anxious that she was about to cry. She looked at the soldier in front of her and said, "Brother, please do it. Please let our young lady go. I'm afraid she is sick. She has been complaining about pain. Now, His face is so pale, I'm afraid he's seriously ill!"

Xiao Muchi lay on the ground very cooperatively and moaned in pain from time to time.

Since she had followed Gao Haozheng in hiding in fear these past few days, and had hardly had a good rest, her complexion was already poor, and she looked even more weak and pitiful this time.

The soldier looked like she was indeed ill, but he was just a small soldier, so how could he make the decision? "I'll go ask the prince for instructions."

The soldier ordered his companions to guard him, and he came to Feng Molin and saluted: "Your Majesty, the seventh prince's concubine said that he is not feeling well and hopes to be loosened."

The soldier told Xiao Muchi's situation.

Feng Molin picked up the wine glass without raising his eyes, but said lightly: "Relax and watch her closely."

Xiao Muchi watched the soldiers untie her, and looked at Feng Molin with grateful eyes, but this grateful emotion was mixed with a hint of other emotions. Xiao Muchi stood up, dusted himself off, and straightened his appearance. He didn't look like he was sick.

The soldier was suspicious, and before he could ask anything, he saw Xiao Muchi walking towards Feng Molin.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xiao Mushi's voice was charming, and she bowed her head, her charming eyes clinging to Feng Molin like silk.

However, Feng Molin never looked at her from beginning to end.

Xiao Muchi was unhappy and looked at the dishes on the table. They were just some simple side dishes that could not be put on the table. She had an idea in an instant with a smile on her face.

"The food in this inn is really not that good. To repay the kindness of the prince, why don't I cook some side dishes for the prince myself." Xiao Musi said, always paying attention to Feng Molin's expression.

However, Feng Molin remained unmoved.

Xiao Muchi was not upset and called the store owner: "I wonder if the store owner can let me borrow the kitchen to cook a few dishes?"

The storekeeper looked at the formation of their group and realized that they had an extraordinary status. He nodded repeatedly and personally took Xiao Muchi to the kitchen.

Soldiers followed behind to prevent Xiao Muchi from doing anything untoward.

Chunhong is helping Xiao Muchi.

Xiao Mushi originally wanted to show off her skills to impress Feng Molin, but after taking a look at the ingredients in the kitchen, they were all the most ordinary things, and she was a little disgusted. But now in this wilderness, she wanted to have something good. Something is impossible.

After calming down, Xiao Muchi started busy in the room.

After a while, Xiao Muchi brought several exquisite side dishes to Feng Molin.

But from the beginning to the end, Feng Molin never looked at him, he just drank and ate the side dishes in the store.

Seeing that Feng Molin didn't eat her food, Xiao Muchi panicked a little. She hurriedly smiled, picked up the food and put it in front of Feng Molin to feed her: "Your Majesty, why don't you try the food I cooked? When I was in Shangshu Mansion, I often cooked meals for my parents, and they all thought they tasted good. I also know that the prince usually lives in fine clothes, and some of these meals are not suitable for the table, but these are the only ingredients in this small inn, but The taste is still good, you can try it.”

Xiao Muchi quietly leaned towards Feng Molin, feeling the masculinity radiating around him, and was even more addicted to it. She refused to listen to the persuasion and asked Feng Molin to try her cooking.

Xiao Mushi's words made Feng Molin frown. He felt his ears were extremely noisy and his face gradually became gloomy.

However, Xiao Muchi seemed to be unable to see it, and repeatedly hoped that he would take a bite.

"No need. Isn't the concubine sick? It's better to have a good rest." Feng Molin refused coldly.

But to Xiao Muchi, it sounded like Feng Molin was caring about her, and her heart beat faster for a moment.

She put down her chopsticks, came closer, and started talking about the past with a bit of grievance.

"Speaking of it, the prince and I are really destined. I remember that your majesty granted us a marriage. It's a pity that my sister got married for me by accident. If the substitute marriage hadn't happened at that time, maybe I wouldn't have done it. To end up in such a situation..." Xiao Muchi's voice was choked as she spoke, and she felt even more regretful.

If she had married Feng Molin, she would not be with the seventh prince now and would not be implicated by him.

But at that time, she didn't expect that Feng Molin's disability could be cured.

Now when I look at Feng Molin again, I realize how handsome and handsome Feng Molin is. Especially when he looks up close, his ruthlessness and ruthlessness are even more majestic.

Xiao Muchi pinched the corners of her clothes tightly, jealousy igniting at this moment.

(End of this chapter)