Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 599 Do You Like Mo Hejiu

In order to prevent Xuan Yue from being accused again, Qu Changsheng gave her a wink and told her to go down.

"It's thanks to Xuanyue this time, otherwise I would really have been fooled." Qu Changsheng didn't agree with him saying Xuanyue just now: "How can you say her?"

"I'm not only talking about her, I'm talking about you." Ying Chen suddenly looked at her coldly: "How can you put yourself in a dangerous situation again? You shouldn't have interfered with today's matter."

"Why can't I interfere? Naturally, I can't just watch Joel Yan turn around." Qu Changsheng withdrew his hand, frowning: "Besides, this is also a revenge for Chonglin, isn't it?"

"Are you familiar with Chong Lin?" He suddenly looked at her dangerously: "To the extent that you need to help him take revenge?"

Qu Changsheng choked up, showing suspicion: "What do you mean by that?"

Ever since Yingchen recovered, she thought that Yingchen just didn't want to bring up the past, but his indifference seemed a little abnormal.

Mingming Chonglin's death was very painful for him, but now he seems to have forgotten those feelings, and only treats Chonglin as an ordinary subordinate.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ying Chen suddenly raised his eyes to meet hers,

Changsheng hesitated for a while, but felt that he should ask, so he chose a compromise method: "Aren't you sad?"

Something seemed to flash through his mind, too fast for Ying Chen to grasp.

He frowned.

"Why are you sad?"

Chang Sheng's face changed slightly.

It just so happened that the doctor came in to check his pulse. Except for the trauma, Qu Changsheng was in normal health.

Yingchen took over the matter of taking the medicine: "Go down."

As soon as the people left, Qu Changsheng looked at Yingchen and hesitated to speak.

Ying Chen sat beside her, with a sigh in his tone, mixed with a hint of distress:
"If it hurts, you bite me."

What she wanted to say was interrupted by him, Qu Changsheng swallowed hesitantly, and nodded.

The cotton wool was stained with white wine, and Yingchen raised his hand, just touching it lightly.

As if to tear open her wound again, Qu Changsheng gasped and hugged his shoulder.

Ying Chen also couldn't let go: "I said, you can bite me."

"What can I do if I bite you?" Chang Sheng looked at him weakly.

"It's not very good." Ying Chen looked at her seriously, "But at least it can make me suffer with you."

His eyes were scorching, like a vortex trying to suck people in, almost swallowing her.

Yingchen is a persistent person.

His paranoia, what he likes is what he is, and it will never change. He will try his best to get it.

He is a long-lasting person.

It's impossible to forget Chong Lin, it should be, it's just a little sad to pretend to forget, right?

Chang Sheng shook his head and stretched out his hand: "I will do it myself."

Ying Chen hesitated for a moment, then handed the things to her.

He really couldn't do that to her, he didn't want her to hurt.

Maybe it would be easier for her to do it herself.

As a result, when Qu Changsheng turned his head, he saw Ying Chen standing behind her like an old father, his eyes seemed to regard her as a paper figure, guarding her carefully.

Qu Changsheng rolled his eyes: "Yingchen!~"

Ying Chen raised his eyes to meet hers.

Qu Changsheng knelt on the bed, straightened up slightly, and approached him maliciously: "Close your eyes."

The emperor was slightly stunned, although he didn't know what she wanted to do, but he saw that there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something bad.

He obediently closed his eyes.

Qu Changsheng frowned, and slammed the wine bowl on his wound!
Ho!This is sour!
She kept gasping for breath, but she couldn't cry out.

Ying Chen sensed something was wrong, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Qu Changsheng's face flushed as red as a pig's liver, and the wine flowed out from her fingertips, filling the room with the smell of wine:
"How about it, cut the mess quickly."

"Nonsense!" Angrily, Ying Chen dodged her wine bowl to treat her wound.

Qu Changsheng blushed from the pain and then turned white. He diverted his attention by talking, and told everything that happened today, and then he talked about Mo Jijiu.

Speaking of Mo Jiujiu, Qu Changsheng's tone inevitably contained a trace of yearning:

"Aunt Jiu is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. If I have two-thirds of her ability, no one will be hurt. Oh, by the way, you don't know who Aunt Jiu is? Her name is Mo After a while, she saved me."

Yingchen's movements paused, and he looked at her faintly.

"The third wife of the Shen family?"

"Yeah, she's very chic. I don't speak sloppily. If I were a man, I would definitely fall in love with her." Suspicion is suspicion, Qu Changsheng was not stingy at all in complimenting this woman.

"Whoa."

The medicine bottle in Ying Chen's hand suddenly fell down.

"You like...her kind of person?"

(End of this chapter)