The gentle words burst in my ears, and I was deeply moved.

Subconsciously, she opened a crack and carefully looked at Yemo Chen. However, Yemo Chen could not see clearly, and the remaining light of her eyes swept a familiar figure.

Is the moon like frost?

Some of the original moved, immediately disappeared, replaced by a burst of irritability.

It happened so coincidentally that she couldn't help thinking, is it because of the frost that night Mo Chen suddenly picked her up?

At the thought of such a possibility, she felt very sad.

Strong unwilling to attack on the heart, she almost did not think more, the corners of her mouth will gently exhort a voice: "pain..."

"Where does it hurt?" Night Mo Chen instinctively asked, there is obvious tension and worry between the words.

At this moment, Qixin can't help thinking: in fact, he can hold her only because of her poor health, not because of the frost?

Thinking of this possibility, she felt better, but just in case, she said, "husband, take me to the master."

"It's a long way from your master. You're not healthy. How can you afford it? We'd better go to the nearest doctor first. If we really can't help it, we'll go to your master, OK Night Mo Chen's voice is very gentle, people unconsciously indulge in it.

Of course, his consideration is not just for Qixin. In fact, he doesn't know why. There is always a voice telling him that he can't leave at this time. What he wants is always very simple, but Qixin can't give him the feeling he wants.

He didn't doubt it, but he clearly remembered that he had a princess.

From the moment when he opened his eyes and saw her, to later exploration, he clearly confirmed her identity, but after seeing the moon like frost, he was uncertain again.

Not long after he returned to the south, although the last insect disaster brought him a lot of popularity, he always felt that it was not enough. This time he came out, he wanted to use his own ability to improve his popularity. He could not always rely on his father. After all, his father was old, and he could have any accident at any time, and could not protect him all his life.

The accident was completely unexpected, but he had to do his best to solve it.

What he said didn't get Qixin's answer, so a strong sense of uneasiness rose in his heart, and his speed also accelerated unconsciously.

A moment later, he carried a man into a hospital: "doctor, come and see how my wife is."

The doctor's speed is also fast, almost when his voice fell, he ran over, just looked at it, then turned around: "her situation looks bad, you take her in first."

Yemochen did as he said. After he put the man on the bed, he was sent out by the doctor. He could only stand outside the door and wait anxiously, but he didn't know what was going on inside.

"People have gone out, you can open your eyes, I do not know why the girl pretended to be sick?" The doctor looked at Qixin and said slowly.

Knowing the truth, Qixin has no affectation. She opens her eyes and sits up. She takes out a few banknotes from her arms and shoves them to the doctor, saying: "doctor, my request is very simple. Make my situation more serious. If you can say how heavy it is, you can say how heavy it is. As long as you can let him stay by my side all the time."

It's very simple to say and it's very simple to do, but it's not so. The doctor hesitated obviously and told him intuitively that the man outside was not easy to cheat.

Seeing that the doctor hesitated and did not speak, Qixin again put a few banknotes in his arms. Seeing that he was obviously shaken, he said, "as long as you make my situation more serious, how to solve it is my business. You don't have to ask."

"I just want to make your situation serious?" The doctor looked down at the bank note in his hand. It cost thousands of taels of silver. If he told such a lie, he could get so much money in vain? It's impossible for him not to think about it.

"That's right. I can make it clear again. Just tell him." Then she took out a prescription from her arms and gave it to the doctor, saying, "you can remember these medicines well, and then when you prescribe them, you will prescribe them, you know?"

"Good." If you don't promise, you will be a fool. If you don't want to make such a good profit, isn't it hard for you? He didn't see money as dirt.

The doctor's memory seems to be very good, just read a few times, can completely say the name of the medicine, and then, Qixin in bed, the doctor will go out to Tell ye Mochen the situation, finally, will remember the heart medicine to write out to ye Mochen, and then leave.

Without saying a word, Yemo Chen handed the prescription to the doctor and said, "since you have prescribed the medicine, you won't refuse to take it, will you?"

The doctor wanted to refuse very much, but when his eyes came into contact with Yemo Chen's eyes, he swallowed it and left.

I don't know how long it's been. Yemo Chen finally plucked up the courage to push the door open.

On the bed in the room, Qixin lay quietly on it. Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, but her eyebrows were frowning, as if she was extremely uncomfortable.Night ink Chen step by step to go past, the pace is very light, for fear of disturbing the people on the bed.

He sat down in front of the bed and looked at her quietly. Her facial features are very delicate, can be said to be a very eye-catching beauty. However, compared with the moon like frost, there are some deficiencies.

Suddenly surprised, he shook his head in chagrin. How could he think of the moon like frost at such a time? That woman

The more he thought about it, the more he found that he had an indescribable attachment to her. He remembered people who should have been strangers so clearly.

No, I really shouldn't.

Thinking, the doctor came back again, he handed the medicine to yemochen, said: "her condition is not very good, you should take care of her, and her mood, if she is in mood, it's better to let her have some."

"Yes." Low ground should a, the night Mo Chen didn't hesitate to embrace to pray Xin to leave.

What shocked him was that yuerushuang was an inn with him. When he went back with Qixin in his arms, she was sitting on the first floor eating. She sat alone at the big table. No, besides her, there were two people who talked to each other intentionally.

He should have turned a blind eye, but his brain was like a gust of wind, and his heart was more like being beaten by something. It was dull and painful.

When he saw one of them reach for the frost like face, he only felt an unprecedented anger rush to his head. Then, before his brain reacts, others have arrived at the frost like face.