The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Sitting at the bed with Helian Wing holding the cooked medicine in his hand, Mo Yan cried softly: "Brother, come on, get up and drink the medicine."

He Lianyi's brows froze tightly, and a very difficult expression appeared on her face. Mo Yan couldn't help smirking and said, "When is the beauty brother afraid?" In her memory, this man is omnipotent Yes, in this world, there was nothing he was afraid of. I didn't expect that a bowl of medicine made him frown.

Helianyi's deep eyes slowly softened. He glanced at the medicine in Mo Yan's hand, wiped his dry lips, and felt a little discomfort when he was wet with sweat. He looked down at the dirty body. After stunning the clothes for a moment, some husky voices said to Mo: "Can you find a clean dress for the King?"

Mo Yan listened to He Lianyi's words, and suddenly raised his eyes. When is this man, and still cares about this, shouldn't he drink the medicine first? He gave a glance to Helianyi, and Mo Yan said coldly, "Drink this medicine, and I'll get you clothes after drinking."

"Go get your clothes, come here, and the king is done drinking. Don't bargain with him!"

"you!"

"Cough cough cough ..." A loud cough came, and Mo Yan hurriedly said, "OK, I'll get you clothes now, how are you?"

Helian stunned, a proud smile twitched the corner of his mouth. His woman knew him best, no matter what she became, even if she didn't want to recognize him now, her heart was still towards him.

Watching Mo Yan's weightless back ran out of the room, Helianyi's face sank momentarily, he slowly closed his eyes and used his skills to heal himself. By the time Mo Yan returned, Helianyi had secretly dumped all the medicine in the bowl. Mo Yan looked at the empty bowl, his suspicious eyes fell on Helian Wing, and asked curiously, "Did you drink the medicine?"

"Well," He Lianyi replied slightly. Mo Yan crooked his head and looked at him from top to bottom. He seemed to have taken the medicine, but the effect was really fast. After drinking it for a while, his face gradually became rosy. Compared with the pale face, he was much stronger.

Seeing Mo Yan, He Lianyi glanced at the clothes in her hand, "change the king."

Mo Yan heard the magnetic voice of Helien Wing and shook his head. When he thought of what he had just said, he blinked his eyes sharply, his round eyes glared at him, and he pointed to himself and asked, "You said I would change it for you? "Did she hear me right?

Helianyi nodded slightly, "Well, come over and replace the king."

"But older brother, I ..."

"If you don't want to, please ask my two maids to come in. My king can't move, and he will bathe my king by the way."

"What? I still need to bathe for you!" This man is ashamed! How dare you ask the girl to bathe him! At the moment, Helianyi admired the look in Mo Yan's eyes. He saw that she was angry and jealous. The more angry she was, the happier he was.

Seeing Mo Yan staring at himself, Helien Wing replied: "My king really needs someone to bathe this king."

"Wait a minute! Brother Brother, let me think about it."

In this way, one person stood beside the bed staring blankly, and the other was quietly lying on the bed enjoying this different treatment. For a long time, when Helianyi was going to force Mo Yan to bathe by himself, he only heard the voice of Mo Yan, "Okay, brother, I promise you to help you bathe."

After speaking, Mo Yan's face was scratched with shame, but unfortunately his face was covered by the veil, otherwise He Lianyi looked at it, and his mood would be exceptionally clear. However, Mo Yan promised to bathe him, which was enough to make him happy all day.

Soon, the hot water came, and Mo Yan closed the windows and the door of the room, and turned to just open the mouth. There was no trace of covering on Herlian's wing, and Mo Yan almost screamed in shock, Fortunately, Helian Wing was fast, and a flashing body came to her, blocking Mo's mouth with her slightly cold lips.

Despite the veil, he tasted her taste, so familiar and sweet. Mo Yan was shocked by He Lianyi's movements. While trying to break away He Lianyi, she stared at his Lengjun face with wide eyes.

It took a long time for me to calm down, and I lowered my voice and said to Helianyi: "Beauty brother, you are too much!"

He Lianyi slowly approached Mo Yan, and Mo Jian with that strong figure couldn't help but glanced at her. She swallowed, stared at He Lianyi, and slowly backed away until the side of the bath barrel. He Lianyi stopped her footsteps. The evil voice sounded in her ear. "My king is even more extreme."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan hadn't responded yet, and the whole person was picked up by He Lianyi and thrown into the tub. When Mo Yan wanted to ask for help, Helianyi nodded her dumb hole, and her deep eyes looked at her staring at herself.

"Women, when are you going to play with the king? The king is looking for you, thinking that you are going crazy! Do you have the heart to watch the king go into chaos?"

"唔唔唔 ....."

He Lianyi ignored Mo Yan's struggles and continued: "My king knows you are a puppet and knows that your looks are ruined, but my king doesn't care."

Mo Yan shook his head constantly, tears twitching in his eyes, he didn't care, but she cared, and now she looks like this ghost, if she stays beside Helianyi, she can't accept how other people see her. . She didn't want everyone to privately slander Helianyi after she knew it, talk about him, and laugh at him. She didn't want to increase the burden on Helianyi because of herself.

Helien Wing turned and looked at Mo Yan, his eyes covered with a faint mist of water, the slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, the blue tendons in the forehead were slightly violent, and there was a touch of tenderness on his cold face under his silver mask. . After a while, Helian Yi reached out and slowly fell on the silver mask.

Mo Yan looked up at him, how many times she tried to lift the mask and was stopped by him. What was he doing? The mask on Helianyi's face was falling into his hands. When Mo Yan saw the cricket scar on his face, the whole heart instantly wanted to be stabbed with a knife. She tried desperately to speak, but couldn't say anything. Anxious look fell in Hellen's eyes, and Hellen's hoarse voice came:

"This is King, would you still be with King?"

Mo Yan shook her head, tears kept falling down her cheeks, and when she thought of something, she nodded like a chicken. She was willing, no matter what he became, she was willing. The throat was hot and uncomfortable, Mo Mo just wanted to pounce into the man's arms and tell him that she would not dislike him. She wanted to ask him, what happened, and why did his face look like this?