Happy fate, the prince regent's little concubine

Chapter 171 It's a dream or a dream

When she slept until midnight, Mr. Xiang felt that her head was becoming more and more ineffective, and her mouth was still a little thirsty. Although she had the winter solstice, she was not someone who had to rely on the winter solstice for everything, so she woke up from the bed by herself. Get ready to get out of bed and drink water.

In winter, there was a lack of water and it was still cold. She wanted to come here directly under her quilt, but in the end, she saw him just after getting up.

In the middle of the night, there was no moonlight, but with such a large person by his side, how could he ignore it.

However, although she was frightened, she was not too frightened.

"you?"

Not sure who?
In the past, she was never the only person who came to her side, so she couldn't guess who it was for the time being.

"How do you think about it today, have you learned to resist?"

She listened to the familiar voice, but she didn't forget it, but she still thought about it.

"who are you?"

For the first time, I don't want to admit the person in front of me.

Ling Mo, if it wasn't because of him, everything would be because of him, because of his existence, because of his excesses, that made me do what I am doing now?

"Is this king so easy to forget?"

Jun Xiang shook his head, with a bit of bitterness in his mouth.

"I'm just not sure it's the prince. Besides, my head is a little confused now, and I'm afraid I'll admit it wrong."

She found a reason and believed that he should believe it.

After all, she is still having a high fever now. She knows that she has a high fever and her whole body is obviously hot, but she still feels cold. She used to be a doctor-to-be, so it is impossible for her to change her opinion like this.

"It turned out to be burnt out..."

Ling Mo got the response, put his hand over her, and touched her face, Xiang Jun endured it in a daze.

Because she has no strength in her hands now, otherwise, she would definitely let him leave her side, maybe even give him a slap in the face.

Because he is getting too much.

"I don't know why the lord came here late at night?"

He came here, must be something?

Even if she can't guess what happened in her head for the time being, she will find in other places that there are always other reasons for him to appear every time.

"I do not know."

Ling Mo was a little helpless, and softly replied to him.

However, Mr. Xiang shook his head, "How could the prince not know?
"

He came by himself, and said that he didn't know the purpose of coming here. Such a thought made her feel that it was not real at all, not real at all, so unreal.

"Why does the king have to know?"

Ling Mo said something first, but suddenly frowned, and Mr. Xiang knew that his frowned was because his voice had changed.

"Why did you ask a doctor to come over and take a look?"

Xiang Jun listened and laughed directly.

Inside the dry mouth, there is still a smile.

"My lord, I'm afraid you forgot that I am not favored in the Fu family, and..."

Xiang Jun paused.

"I've been used to it for a long time, but it's just a cold, and it will be fine in a few days."

Anyway, she will recover in a few days, if it is not good, then it is the Shen family's business, and getting sick at the Shen family will definitely be better than being sick at the Fu family.

Finally gaining some strength, she also thought of the winter solstice not far away.

Instinctively want Ling Yi to leave,

"My lord, the winter solstice is outside, you should go back, it's late at night."

In the past, I used to talk to him tactfully, but now it's not the case, I just come directly.

Anyway, I know a lot about Ling Mo's personality.

Now this appearance is not particularly scary.

The big deal is death, so there's nothing to be afraid of, right?

So, she reached out and pushed away the hand that had been on her cheek.

"My lord, go back, Mr. Xiang is fine, the marriage can still be completed in a few days!"

She is very confident that she can leave well.

Leave Fu's house, stay away from Ling Yi.

"Do you want to marry someone else in particular?"

"My lord, the other person you're talking about is a humble fiancé?"

Don't think that she can't hear his tone, it's not because she owes him something, and who she wants to marry is not what he said at the beginning.

It's not up to him yet.

Now, he came directly to trouble her.

What a troublesome person.

Mr. Xiang, do you understand that there is still one person in this world who is for you?
do not know.

Ling Mo thought so, but he didn't ask the question after all.

The one who asked was, "Do you know where Xiao Chengyi is now?"

Xiao Chengyi, why did I hear his name again? Shouldn't this person disappear?

How could there be? What is the reason for Ling Yi to mention this name?

"The humble job doesn't know."

She shook her head.Tonight, I shook my head too many times.

If she was thirsty, she had already licked her lips several times.

Suddenly, Ling Mo got up and went to the table. It seemed that something had moved, but he couldn't hear it clearly, because he wasn't sure if something had really happened.

Until he came over again, holding something in his hand, "It's too cold, bear with it today."

She suddenly found that Ling Mo was kind, but such kindness made her feel that there was something wrong.

After all, Ling Mo's people are the kind of people who invest in something and get something back.

This kind of lingering really needs her to think carefully.

"Thank you."

After she thought about it, she decided to take the poison anyway.

Unexpectedly, just as she passed her hand over, ready to drink his water, she saw him gulping it down in one gulp, not polite at all.

Now, Mr. Xiang was dumbfounded.

this……

It's really troublesome and tangled.

Then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and her mind was not spinning very fast today. When she saw Ling Mo's face, it was still very clear, and there was already warm water in her mouth.

Instinctively, she actually swallowed it down.

Oh my goodness.

When she found out, her whole body was about to collapse.

In fact, it's not particularly broken.

Because she didn't have time to break down yet, the first thing she did was to cooperate with the person in front of her and kiss.

It even cooperated.

Responding to someone, she couldn't figure it out.

Although his kisses are domineering every time and he is not allowed to resist, but this kiss without emotional foundation, that is, it is only a matter of physical contact, really bothers her a lot.

At first, he was spitting water, and speaking of it, it felt like spitting.

Because of the lack of water, she swallowed it directly. To be honest, he had to drink it halfway.

Then, before he had time to react, he began to forcefully plunder everything he had.

She refused to let go of the slightest bit, and even touched her whole body with her hands while she was not paying attention. Feeling such discomfort, she began to push him.

Keep him away.

But who is Ling Mo?

How could it be so obedient.

The more she resisted, the more he went too far. In the end, he pressed her head directly, the marks on his lips remained undiminished, and he put one arm around her waist, not allowing her to resist.

"Ling Mo...you...let me go..."

After finally finding free time, I said something that was still a word.

After a long time, someone had shortness of breath, and so did hers.

She was still pulled by him and sank for a while.

It turns out that even a kiss can make you feel tired.

Ling Mo's head rested against hers, and his arms were still around her waist, before he said, "You told me to let you go, you shouldn't have provoked me in the first place."

Mr. Xiang felt that he had died unjustly.

When did she provoke the person in front of her?

Have you thought about it, her thoughts?If you can't completely follow his narcissistic and arrogant thoughts, you will cry to death.

"My lord, I have never provoked you, never.

"

She can say with certainty that she never provoked him, absolutely not.

"do not have it?

"Ling Mo raised his head, and then his lips were printed on hers again.

Oh my goodness.

Mr. Xiang's first reaction was these two words.

What's wrong with this person, why did he make such a mess.

It's really hard for me to accept.

At first, her mind was still a little clear, but later on, she felt that she was quite enjoying it.

Then, she wondered if she kissed him as if she was out of fashion, kept up with the times, and found a handsomer, prettier man with a good kissing skill, so she would try it out.

Anyway, in ancient times, it was the first time there was such an idea, the first time there was such a modern thing.

"Mr. Xiang,"

After an unknown amount of time, she heard his voice again, and then felt that she was unconscious.

"It's getting hotter and hotter."

Then his displeased but worried voice came out.

Mr. Xiang felt that it was not real, and once felt that he was dreaming, so he was even more unwilling to believe that what was in front of him was real.

"Do you think what I said is not true?"

Seeing that she didn't believe it, from her eyes, what she saw was somewhat real, because she said something to herself.

"My lord, don't be so nice to me."

"why?"

It was the first time he wanted to do this, the first time, but she kept refusing.

He has put her in a more important place in his heart, why can't she be the same as him?
"I don't want to have anything to do with you! Not at all..."

Later, she didn't hear a word of what he said,
Because she fell asleep completely, she had a fever and drank water, and wanted to take medicine by the way, but she didn't drink water, so he fed some,
Now passed out with fever.

"You always refuse, so it's the most special thing for me. Do you know?"

The room was so quiet that she couldn't hear anything.

Covered her with a quilt, took something out of his arms, and fed her one. Is it to deal with common cold and fever, but it can have a certain effect.

She woke up early the next morning, almost long after the sun had risen.

When I woke up, I saw the sun, but when I touched my forehead, it was still a little hot.

Then she suddenly remembered that she was still having a fever, and more importantly, she suddenly thought of someone's kiss, she still had a cold, could it be contagious?

Looking around, only the winter solstice is still in front of my eyes.

"Miss? Miss? What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk anymore?"

The winter solstice asked several times before she replied.

"fine."

It seems like a dream.

She glanced at the table, but there were no cups on it.

So, last night was a dream.

Fortunately.

(End of this chapter)