The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 282
After talking about Zuo Ping's situation, several doctors shook their heads and sighed, expressing that they were really powerless at the time.In such an emergency, we can only make a judgment based on experience. Rescue first and rescue later do not depend on who is close, but resignation to fate.As for who can get out of danger in the end, and who has no way to recover, it can only be said that it is the luck of the individual and the arrangement of the heavens.

Feng Yao sighed, waved his hands weakly, feeling tired.Then he ordered: "Go down, take turns to watch the night, and don't be careless with those who are poisoned. You must always observe and take care of them carefully. It is best that no one is in danger. Zuo Ping also uses the best Medicinal materials, if you can save them, you must save them." Although we know that the hope is slim, we must do whatever we can, even if there is only a glimmer of hope.

The three doctors all said "Got it", and were about to leave, Feng Yao explained again: "What you told me just now was about the poison in the water tank and fish soup, don't tell others. This matter is important, and I need to investigate further.”

"Yes." All three of them knew the seriousness of the poisoning, and they dared not ask more questions or talk too much, so they all answered, and then retreated.

Everyone left, Feng Yao was still sitting there staring at the water tank in a daze.In just a few hours, two lives were gone, and the other was in danger.

Feng Yao couldn't help sighing: So life and death are nothing but coming and going.No matter what you have done in this world, whether you have lived for 20 years or 50 years, if you make a mistake, there will be nothing left.It’s really just that you don’t bring it with you when you are born, and you don’t take it with you when you die.

Mo Li walked over, hugged Feng Yao behind him, and hugged her thin body tightly in his arms.His lips pressed against her neck, and he called her "Yao'er" softly, each call seemed to bring her back to her mind little by little.

Feng Yao gave a "hmm" as a promise, then stretched out his arms and hooked Mo Li's neck backwards, as if he wanted to get more warmth in his arms.

Mo Li was startled, and subconsciously closed his lips tightly.He still remembered the wound on Feng Yao's arm, in order to make her fully heal without leaving any scars, he didn't want to get too close, fearing that the hot masculinity on his body would fade away.But Feng Yao snorted, turned his head and glared at Mo Li, with a cute and innocent face, and the appearance of being about to get angry is extraordinarily cute.

"Yao'er, I know you're suffering." Moli's big hands ran along Feng Yao's hair, the palms were warm and dry.How could he not know that she is pretending to be strong now?
It was only then that Feng Yao realized that it seemed that only he could bring him spiritual comfort and the greatest encouragement.

"Moli, why is there such a sudden life and death? Why do people who want to be happy have to be sad forever?" Feng Yao's voice was hoarse and weeping, she sighed that the fresh life just disappeared like this up.

"Yao'er, the world is impermanent, don't let yourself have too much trouble." Mo Xin feels sorry for Feng Yao's embarrassment, and understands her heartache.But the tragedy has happened, it is not anyone's fault, and everyone has tried their best.All he can do is to give Feng Yao the greatest comfort, to let her forget these heartaches earlier.

With a wave of his hand, palm wind extinguished the candle on the table.The curtain on the kitchen door moved without any wind, and slowly fell down.

This is not a place to vent your love.But what needs to be comforted is the human heart. When the heart wants to be filled, it doesn't care where it is.

The gorgeous fox fur was scattered on the ground, and it was spread into the softest blanket. Lying on it would not feel the slightest coolness, but the silky fur would arouse the most primitive agitation in my heart.

When Feng Yao woke up, Mo Li was wearing a white underwear and sitting cross-legged on the edge of the kang, undoing the white cloth wrapped around Feng Yao's arm.The clothes were only loosely tied around his waist, revealing his entire fair but strong chest.He was still thin, but his chest was strong and full of tension.The waistline is also high and the waist is very thin, which makes it look lazy and seductive.

And on his exposed pectoral muscles, collarbone and neck, except for the teeth marks, there are red marks, and he doesn't cover up at all, like a treasure, obviously for Feng Yao to see on purpose.

Feng Yao turned sideways, propped his head with one hand and looked at Moli, watching his slender big hands untie the cloth strips on his arms, and then wiped off the "mud" that was about to be wiped off with the cloth.Suddenly, Mo Li said in surprise, "It's all over."

"En." Feng Yao lazily agreed, without even looking at it, he shook his hand, snatched the cloth that had wiped the "mud" from Moli's hand, and threw it casually on the bed, and the whole person snuggled up. Into Moli's arms, lying on his lap, you can just see his exposed chest and neck.

Mo Li lowered his head and looked at Feng Yao. The moment the two eyes met, it was as if a demon had entangled the two of them, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

It was Feng Yao who smiled first, then hooked Mo Li's neck, pulled his head down, and let him kiss his lips.

Moli is very "well-behaved".Feng Yao turned his head, and he kissed her on the cheek; he turned around again, and kissed her neck and ears.In short, no matter what Feng Yao hints, he will follow suit.It wasn't until Feng Yao laughed foolishly a few times, and then pulled away his loosely tied belt with his small hand, that Moli's big hand pressed Feng Yao's hand, pulling some distance away from her.

"Yao'er, last night...are you still you?" Mo Li asked with a deep smile in his eyes.Such love words, with a hint of teasing, can only be said when he is intimate with her.

Feng Yao's face was not as shy as before, but pouted, bit his lip again, and said softly, "It's me, and it's not."

"Is that you now?"

"No." After Feng Yao finished speaking, he hugged Mo Li's head again.

Mo Li raised his head and avoided it.Pressing Feng Yao's little hand on his chest, he asked softly: "Yao'er, the inseparable body and inseparable heart are all yours. In the past, I was a clean person, and I only pretended to be you in my heart. From now on The same is true. But Yao Er has already made it difficult for Bu Li to tell which one is you. What should I do?"

"Then don't make any distinctions, anyway, what I want is you, that's all." Feng Yao has never said such a strong word.Thanks to Mo Li for pestering her before.But now, Feng Yao also realizes that he is really not himself.

But the enthusiasm has been burning like a flame, and what is ignited is a deep feeling; but it can't light up the sadness in the bottom of my heart.In the deepest corner, there is only a thought, an obsession that Feng Yao stuffed in.

But now she doesn't think about it, doesn't care about it, she just wants to stay in Mo Li's arms for a few more moments, a few more times of affection, and she never thinks about regretting anything in the future.

(End of this chapter)