The Regent's Gold Concubine

Chapter 228 Wanwan died Hao Wangcan, coaxing the cute and handsome guy (4)
"After taking so many medicines, it doesn't get better. If it goes on like this, it will burn out!"

"Miss, my miss, you can't go on like this, you can't just think about the regent, you have to think about Mo Hanmowu, only, they can't live without their mother!"

After Tian Xiang finished speaking, he suddenly heard a fortune-telling voice downstairs.

After a little hesitation, Tian Xiang got up quickly, gave some instructions to the shadow guards outside the house, and walked towards the street.

Stopping the fortune teller's footsteps, he saw that the fortune teller was quite old, with a long beard, and he was somewhat fairy-like, "You calculate for me, what is my fate?"

The fortune teller looked at Tian Xiang and said with a smile, "The girl is full of heaven, her eyes are clear and energetic, she is a blessed person!"

"Blessed people, how blessed are they?" Tian Xiang asked.

The fortune teller pinched his fingers again, "There is heaven above, and there is low below. Girls are close to the sky and close to the earth. Girls are above tens of thousands of people and below a few people!"

Above tens of thousands of people, under a few people.

Tim Xiang smiled.

"Okay, come with me, and count another person's life for me!"

"it is good!"

The fortune teller looked at the unconscious Feng Qingcheng on the bed.

"Phoenix life is beyond words, I dare not count it!"

Tian Xiang looked at the fortune teller.

A bit of a skill.

"Then tell me, can the person she's waiting for come back?"

"Don't dare to say, dare not count!"

Tian Xiang was angry, "You old man with a runny nose, you can count today, it's sour!"

The fortune teller sighed, "Hey, girl, you can't force others to be difficult. Some people's fates can be counted by old people, and some people are so precious that old people can't be counted, because it is a taboo and will damage the old people's cultivation base. He Shouyuan, it's still the same sentence, this girl's life is invaluable, since she has her destiny, it is natural that all wishes will come true!"

When Tian Xiang heard the words, he suddenly realized, "I was reckless!"

He took out two bank notes and handed them to the fortune teller, "This is the reward!"

The fortune teller only took one, "I only read the fortune for the girl, I just need to accept one copy, and I will leave!"

"Walk slowly!"

night.

deep.

Tian Xiang didn't fall asleep for several days, and now he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Feng Qingcheng wakes up in a daze, her whole body is hot as if on fire, her mouth is dry, she wanted to call Tian Xiang, but she saw that Tian Xiang's eyelids were covered with bruises.

Feeling sorry for Tian Xiang, she pulled the quilt over Tian Xiang's body, got out of bed by herself, and walked to the table.

Pick up the teacup.

The teacup was empty.

Feng Qingcheng sighed slightly, opened the door and walked outside.

A few yards away, Cang Mo was holding a flute and playing it.

This song came from Haohan. It is said that it was played by the regent king and his regent princess on the wedding night, during the wedding ceremony, and the regent princess became famous all over the world.

After all, the person who can compose such a piece of music must be a woman with a beautiful heart.

Feng Qingcheng stood at the arch, just in time to see the back in white on Cang Mo.

So much like, so like Jun Yuyue.

In a daze, she desperately ran forward and hugged Cang Mo from behind.

"Yue Yue..."

"Yu Yue, are you back?"

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Cang Mo couldn't recover for a while.

The body of the person behind him is delicate and hot, and the fragrance of a woman is even more fragrant.

Cang Mo's body froze, he didn't know how to react, whether to push her away, or let her continue, his face was flushed and his heart was beating like thunder.

After a while, I stammered, "Gu, Gu, girl..."

"Yu Yue, are you back!"

Feng Qingcheng was really sick, the illness was indistinct, only relying on a similar figure from the back, she hugged her tightly.

Cang Mo swallowed, "Girl, you've got the wrong person..."

"You liar, liar, liar..."

Feng Qingcheng just kept cursing and crying like rain.

Cang Mo hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, broke Feng Qingcheng's hand from his waist, and turned around.

Feng Qingcheng was vague, but she could see very clearly.

His eyes are clear, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are neither thick nor thin, just right.

"Noble and elegant, gentle and moist as jade, it's rare to be a good son!"

Feng Qingcheng said, laughing, pulled out her wrist from Cang Mo's hand, and slowly backed away, she wanted to escape.

But when he came out, he didn't wear much clothes, and Cang Mo had been snowing for the past few days.

She was ill again and has not recovered.

Before he could escape in the future, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

"Girl..." Cang Mo screamed, stepped forward and hugged Feng Qingcheng's waist, feeling that the man and woman could not kiss each other, let go, Feng Qingcheng fell heavily to the ground, and Cang Mo immediately hugged Feng Qingcheng.

With Wen Xiang nephrite in his arms, Cang Mojun's face flushed instantly.

Having no choice but to sigh, she could only hug Feng Qingcheng and walk towards her room.

Put Feng Qingcheng on the bed, and feel Feng Qingcheng's pulse.

"Heart pulse is chaotic, deficiency and cold enter the body, sleep is unstable for a long time, and thoughts are too heavy!"

As Cang Mo spoke, he looked at Feng Qingcheng again.

She has a beautiful face, one side is pale, but her lips are abnormally red.

It was the first time that Cang Mo looked at a girl so directly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he turned his head, his face was hot, and the roots of his ears were even on fire.

And with the fingers clasped on Feng Qingcheng's wrist, Feng Qingcheng's skin was as smooth as jade, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, Cang Mo stood up, hesitated too much, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Rolling and crawling, he ran towards the outside.

Inhale and exhale.

Cang Mo felt that the feeling he had just now was really weird, but also extremely comfortable.

Biting her lip slightly, she secretly looked into the room.

On the big bed, Feng Qingcheng still closed her eyes tightly, grinding her teeth and talking nonsense.

Seeing that Feng Qingcheng showed no sign of waking up, Cang Mo cautiously walked into the room, walked to the side cabinet, opened the cabinet, took a porcelain bottle, walked slowly back to the bed, poured out a pill, and fed it Feng Qingcheng's mouth.

The fragrance of the pills was so refreshing that it refreshed the mind. When Feng Qingcheng continued to smell this breath, she opened her mouth slightly.

Cang Mo hurriedly fed Feng Qingcheng medicine, but was so careless that Feng Qingcheng's tongue slipped slightly on his fingertips.

"Hmm..." Cang Mo hurriedly withdrew his hand as if getting an electric shock, and tightly held the finger that Feng Qingcheng had slipped by accidentally, his heart beating like thunder.

Looking at the unconscious Feng Qingcheng on the bed, she slowly stretched out her hand, then retracted it again.

After repeating this several times, he finally put his finger on Feng Qingcheng's lips.

The soft touch made Cang Mo's heart skip a beat for an instant.

The whole person trembled.

After a while, he leaned over and whispered in Feng Qingcheng's ear, "My name is Cang Mo, Cang Mo..."

(End of this chapter)