Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 1032 Two Masters
In Mo Wushang's small courtyard, the servants of Prince Yi's Mansion were doing their own work, Qing Yan and Yu Yingru stood quietly outside the door like two gateposts, not allowing anyone to approach.

Inside the room, Ming Ye took a sip of the bitter decoction from the medicine bowl, frowned slightly, then slowly bent down, and gently covered Mo Wushang's lips with his cool and soft lips.

The wound on Mo Wushang's lip was very deep, and a slight movement would cause some pain, and the wound might split open and ooze blood.

In order not to let her wound open, Mingye moved very gently and carefully, like a light veil covering it.

The lips of the two were lightly pressed together, Ming Ye gently parted Mo Wushang's cherry lips, and transferred the decoction in his mouth to Mo Wushang's mouth little by little, but even so careful, he still controlled his mouth. Badly, he spilled some of the liquid medicine, and Ming Ye felt more and more depressed as if a boulder had been pressed in his heart.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, he took another sip of the soup and lowered his head to let Mo Wushangdu put it in his mouth. This time he was more careful than last time, and the spilled medicine was obviously much less than last time, but the person who fed the medicine The speed has also slowed down, it seems to be a little slower than the speed of a snail crawling.

So much so that a small bowl of soup and medicine only took two or three mouthfuls, but it took Ming Ye nearly an hour to finish feeding the medicine to Mo Wushang.

Ming Ye put the medicine bowl on the low stool beside the bed, wet the cotton cloth on the wooden frame with water, carefully cleaned the spilled medicine for Mo Wushang, covered Mo Wushang with the quilt, Then he continued to sit beside Mo Wushang's bed and stared at her in a daze.

It can be said that Mingye's mind is almost blank now, he doesn't think about anything now, he doesn't do anything, except for Mo Wushang, other people and things have disappeared in his mind.

Now he can only see Mo Wushang in his eyes and heart.

Time passed quickly like gorgeous fireworks, disappeared in Ming Ye's sea-like eyes looking at Mo Wushang, disappeared in Ming Ye's heartbeat worried for Mo Wushang, and disappeared in Ming Ye's love for Mo Wushang. In Mo Wushang's deep love.

The sky had darkened at some point, and Yue'er also began to slowly climb up into the sky, casting a bright silver light on the whole world, making everything around her seem so peaceful and peaceful.

However, the scene in the small courtyard is different now, the servants of the palace gathered together and hesitated, looking very embarrassed.

They all know who lives in this courtyard, and they also know that they should serve these people with all their heart, but no matter what, they are just some servants, and the distinguished guests do not speak, and they dare not go to ask casually .

Now, it's already past the time for dinner, but the distinguished guests still maintain the appearance when they came back, and they don't have any intention of eating. This is really embarrassing for them, for fear of neglecting Mo Wushang and others, the superiors will blame them.

But looking at the gloomy faces of Qingyan and Yu Yingru who were guarding the door, and the icy aura exuding from their bodies, they didn't dare to approach rashly, so they gathered together to think of a way when they were in a dilemma .

After Yang Wenchang left, Mu Chengen felt a little dissatisfied with Mo Wushang, but just as Yang Wenchang thought, he became more and more interested in Mo Wushang.

In the Yiwang Mansion, although Mu Chengen is not the master of the Yiwang Mansion, in the eyes of all the servants of the Yiwang Mansion, at some point since then, the masters of the Yiwang Mansion have become two, one is Duanmu Ruize and the other is Duanmu Ruize. It was Mu Chengen.

(End of this chapter)