The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

His dry lips were cracked and peeled off. Seeing that Mo Youyou had woken up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes, with two teardrops running down the corners of his eyes. His hands dropped violently to the side of the bed.

Mo Youyou sensed movement around her, and turned her eyes hastily. She wanted to move, but her body was out of her control.

"carefully!"

Helian Yi fell to the side of the bed without a trace of movement. But the other hand tightly grasped Mo Youyou's hand beside the bed.

He felt that Helian Yi's hand was as cold as ice. Mo Youyou's heart was tightly held together, what happened to him?

When his eyes fell on the blood that hadn't dried up on the ground, Mo Youyou's tears kept running across his cheeks like broken beads.

Did he drink blood for her again?

This time, Mo Youyou guessed wrong, He Lianyi didn't feed her blood, but fed her the flame between her eyebrows!

Mo Youyou's throat seemed to be blocked by something, not only could he not speak, but it was also in burning pain.

Enduring the discomfort, she shouted desperately:

"Yue'er! Yue'er!"

Yue'er, who was guarding the door, suddenly heard Mo Youyou's voice again, she shuddered, and lay down by the door, remembering that He Lianyi was still inside, she didn't dare to open the door, and could only listen carefully to the movement inside.

When she heard Mo Youyou's cry for help, Yue'er was stunned for a moment, then pushed open the door and rushed in without hesitation.

When she saw the people on the ground, she also glanced at Mo Youyou who was half lying on the bed, and shouted Wushang in fright.

Wushang, who was hiding in the dark, sensed that something was wrong, and appeared in the room at the same time as Falcon's figure.

Mo Youyou looked at the three of them with red eyes, and said to Falcon:

"Quick, call the imperial physician!"

In an instant, the falcon disappeared in front of his eyes. Wushang hurriedly put He Lianyi on the bed and felt his pulse. It's just, why the master has no pulse, it's impossible, the master can't just leave so easily... What happened?

He looked at Mo Youyou, seeing Mo Youyou's situation, he couldn't bear it at all, and felt inexplicably distressed. Withdrawing his gaze, Wushang said in a deep voice,

"Princess, my lord..."

Mo Youyou's heart twitched, and she choked up and asked, "What happened to him?"

"My lord, he has no pulse."

"Impossible! How could he not have a pulse! Wushang, you are bold! Curse your master so much, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

Wushang knelt down suddenly, feeling extremely heavy, the master couldn't possibly die so easily, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion, but the master did have no pulse.

"Princess, the master really has no pulse, you can..."

"Shut up! I don't need it! Get out of here!"

Seeing this, Yue'er hurriedly knelt down and begged,

"Princess, let Yue'er stay and serve you?"

"Get out! Get out!"

At this moment, Mo Youyou couldn't bear it anymore, tears and anger filled his face, as well as those somewhat desperate eyes. Wushang's words frightened her, a fear she had never felt before, more fear than losing her master and senior brother.

She was afraid of losing He Lianyi, afraid that he would leave her suddenly.

Holding his cold hand tightly, her heart was trembling, and her whole body was trembling. She doesn't believe Wushang's words! She didn't believe her man left just like that. This is simply a joke! How could He Lianyi, the famous God of War prince of Mingyou Kingdom, die? How could he!

Yue'er was frightened by Mo Youyou and froze on the spot, Wushang saw her and dragged her down, and soon, Mo Youyou and He Lianyi were left in the bedroom.

Mo Youyou was lying on her side, feeling a force flowing through her body, she slowly propped herself up and sat up, staring fixedly at Helian Yi who was lying on the bed.

Seeing that he was completely cold, she wrapped him in the blanket, lay on his body, rested her head on his heart, and hugged him tightly.

She couldn't hear his heartbeat...

Mo Youyou's tears kept streaming down He Lianyi's chest, and he gritted his teeth tightly to keep himself from crying.

She has always been strong, but at this moment, her whole body and heart were crushed.

In order to save her, he even gave up his life! Why! Why is he so stupid?

Xu was tired from crying, Mo Youyou quietly lay on He Lianyi's chest, and said to him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Yi, do you remember the first time you met me? I'm afraid you have forgotten. I am a very vengeful person, so I remember very clearly. At that time, I was raped by Mo Ran and thrown into the cesspit. You see When it came to me, I looked disgusted, and I should use disgust to describe it at that time..."

Sentence by sentence, he told He Lianyi all kinds of things between them, but the people below him still didn't move at all.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door, and Mo Youyou knew that Falcon must have invited the imperial physician.

But, he lost his heartbeat, what should he do?

She raised her head slowly, her voice became hoarse because she cried so much,

"come in."

Falcon pushed open the door, and two imperial physicians rushed over behind him.

After feeling the pulse, they all shook their heads and retreated. Mo Youyou glanced at Falcon, sniffed, and reminded him in a cold voice,

"Detain those two imperial physicians! Detain them in the dungeon of Prince Jing's Mansion, and they will not be released without my order!"

Falcon looked at Mo Youyou with a serious expression, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then he took the two imperial doctors down.

He thought that Mo Youyou would hold He Lianyi and cry bitterly, he thought she would faint from the blow, he thought she would be like those girls...

But he knew that she was different from those women. He didn't expect that Mo Youyou regained his senses in such a short time after He Lianyi's death, which even Wushang and he could not accept.

Imprisoning the imperial physician in the dungeon, she must have been worried that what happened to He Lianyi would cause disturbances among the other princes, and Prince Jing's mansion would not be safe. Falcon did not expect that Mo Youyou would have such a plan.

After tossing all night, it was as if what happened at night had never happened. After Mo Youyou ordered Falcon to imprison the imperial physician, he ordered him to put He Lianyi on the ice bed where Guo Xiang was healed.

Because Wushang and He Lianyi's aura resembled each other, she ordered Wushang to pretend to be He Lianyi and lie in the palace, declaring to the outside world that King Jing was suffering from the cold and recuperating in the mansion.

And the real He Lianyi lay quietly on the ice bed in the study, without a trace of breath around him.

Early in the morning, Prince Jing's Mansion was no different from usual. In the sleeping hall, Mo Youyou's voice came out, with some surprises,

"Yi, you finally woke up? I thought you..."

Yue'er, who was guarding the door, was obviously stunned for a moment, the prince woke up?

Soon, Helian Yi's indifferent voice came,

"The martial arts practiced by this king requires holding one's breath for a long time. If you wake up forcibly in the middle, you will go crazy..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yue'er's heart instantly relaxed, the prince is fine, he is alive!

"It's just that Concubine Lao suffered from the wind and cold last night. I'm afraid the king will have to recuperate in the mansion for a few days. The affairs of the mansion will be taken care of by Concubine Lao."

In the dormitory, "He Lianyi" looked at Mo Youyou with flickering eyes.