Exotic beauty: fake Princess

But why does the concubine know that she loves someone deeply, but she still has to be trapped in a pile of women to cater to so many boring faces every day? Is it because of the high status and bright skin?

The more mo Huan thought about it, the more upset he was and the more headache he had. Now he has not only a headache, but also nausea in his stomach. He feels worse and worse.

Bai Jin has been waiting outside. Seeing the princess leave, he enters the room.

As soon as he came in, he saw Mo Huan frowning again, supporting his head and sitting in a chair, just as he did when he saw him in the side hall in the afternoon.

"Yee, Yee... You are still ill. I'll help you back to your room." Bai Jin came up to Mo Huan and said softly.

"Well." Mo Huan should be a, strength ground straightens up, let white strength support to return to bed.

"Sir, it's time for you to take your medicine." Bai Jin always remembers Mr. Chen's advice. After holding Mo Huan to lie down, he poured out a small black pill from the brown porcelain bottle.

As Mr. Chen said, Mo Huan was the most afraid of suffering. Seeing the dark things and the bitter smell, he only felt that his stomach was turning violently. He frowned tightly and stared at the black things nervously, just like staring at some terrible monster.

Bai Jin knew his master and knew that he was afraid of taking medicine and the bitter smell since he was a child.

"Sir, this is a pill specially made for you by Mr. Chen. Just swallow it. It won't be bitter at all." Bai Jin coaxes Mo Huan.

He is most afraid of Mo Huan's illness. Every time he gets sick and takes medicine, he coaxes him to take medicine as if he had been sentenced to death. It's more painful than being sentenced to death. It's himself who hates not to get sick, and it's more enjoyable to drink this medicine.

Mo Huan had a splitting headache, but the smell of the medicine made him feel worse.

"Take it away. If you want me to get better soon, take it away!" Mo Huan felt the bitterness all over the room, even in his nose.

He doesn't understand. When Shen Qing was ill, he gave her medicine every day and smelled the bitter taste every day. Why didn't he feel so uncomfortable at that time?

Now think about it. At that time, Xiaoqing had to suffer so much. She drank so much medicine and for so long. No wonder she later said that she didn't want to stay in the room. He didn't want to stay for a moment.

"Sir, you have to take this medicine. Only after taking it can you recover. Don't we come back in a hurry just for business? It's not good for you to be ill. It's not good to delay things any longer. " Bai Jin tried his best to persuade and reason. He just hoped that he would take the medicine quickly.

Mo Huan listened to Bai Jin's coax solution, the fundus essence fire flashed: Yes, well, it's time to do business!

"Baijin, good boy, I didn't hurt you in vain. Come here!" Now Mo Huan had an idea in his mind. He had a solution to the trouble just now. He immediately felt that he was half sick.

Bai Jin doesn't know. So why don't you take the medicine and let yourself go? Furtive. Which play is this?

But looking at his master's colorful eyes, Bai Jin walked obediently.

Mo Huan beckoned and let Bai Jin come forward and whispered, "if you want your master to be better soon, I'll tell you I've taken medicine."

"Ah? No, no White Jin a listen, dare feeling still don't want to take medicine, that where line!

"Hear me out!" Mo Huan was also a little angry. This guy was always surprised. Before he finished his words, he jumped up first.

"Oh..." Bai Jin came forward to listen to what the master wanted to say.

"If you want to follow me, you'd better listen to me. I'll take this medicine, but not now. As long as you cooperate with me, in three days, I will have a lot of them. " Mo Huan said, but he knew that Bai Jin would cooperate with him.

Sure enough, Bai Jin doesn't know why he always obeys his meaning, but it's definitely right to listen to him.

"Well, if Mr. Chen can't hide it, you can't blame the slave for being stupid." Bai Jin is also aggrieved. Every time this young man plays a new trick, it's him who takes the blame when something goes wrong.

"Don't worry. Now, you go to make a basin of cold water, remember, don't let people find out! " Mo Huan made up his mind to send Bai Jin to work.

Er... What can I do with cold water? My fever has gone away. I don't need to cover it with cold.

Don't understand ground looked at Mo Huan, see him lean on to greet pillow, closed eyes in falsehood sleep, white Jin then also not good again ask. If you say so, do as you please.

After a while, Bai Jin brought a basin of cold water. Seeing that Mo Huan seemed to be asleep, he didn't know whether to let him fall asleep or wake him up first.

Forget it, my Lord is too tired these days. Let him have more rest.

Huan turned around and began to talk with cold water

Bai Jin was startled by this cold remark. Fortunately, he had placed the basin well, otherwise he had to throw it out.

"Sir, you are not asleep. The water is coming. It's coming from the well at the root of the west wall. It's cool. No one can see the slave. Don't worry. " Bai Jin quickly fawns on others and proves that he is really obedient all the time."Well, help me up." Don't wake up and answer lazily, trying to get up and get down.

Bai Jin quickly came to help. Mo Huan stood up and said, "take that basin of water and follow me."

Finish saying, also no longer see white Jin, straight to... Clean room.

Bai Jin was holding the basin, and suddenly he had a bad feeling...

when he arrived at Jingfang, he saw that this sometimes unreliable young man had started to do unreliable things again.

It was still cold in the spring night, and he took off his underwear. I don't think he is strong when I look at him in my clothes, but when I take off my clothes, I find that his lines are really beautiful. The muscles on the body are one by one. You can see the strength.

Bai Jin put down the basin and turned quickly. That look... That figure... Hiss!

No wonder a tough man like General Zhao never forgets his own master, even the beauties in the world.

Just now I... ah... Almost, I've become a broken sleeve!

Bai Jin stood there with his back, red face and embarrassment. This young man is really sick. Why do you take off like that!

Take it off, how can you tell yourself to come in and have a look! Is it hard for him to be... To himself?

Ah! It can't be true......! Isn't he in favor of General Zhao? No, no, it seems to be a woman now. It's Miss Shen.

Oh, hey, what's going on! The more Baijin thought about it, the more confused he became.