The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

She kept patting Mo Ran's face, and kept calling her name, but Mo Ran didn't make any movement.

Feeling flustered for a moment, Mo Li cried anxiously, and yelled, "Come here, imperial doctor! Find the imperial doctor... woo woo woo, Ran'er, wake up, wake up!"

How could He Lianyu think that such a thing would happen to Mo Ran? It's just her symptoms, why is it similar to the poison the queen gave him? Could it be...Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he thought: "Mo Youyou! Damn it..."

Unexpectedly, they were tricked by this woman again!

He Lianyu hesitated for a moment as his dark eyes stared at Mo Ran, whose expression was getting uglier on the ground. Although he approached Mo Ran just to take advantage of her, after all, they had good memories between them.

Without further delay, He Lianyu picked up Mo Ran and rushed towards the Tai Hospital, while Mo Li hurriedly lifted up her skirt and followed, she only hoped that nothing would happen to her sister.

In the imperial hospital, He Lianyi sat on the edge of the bed and watched the rash on Mo Youyou's neck gradually subside. The three imperial doctors beside him knelt on the ground side by side, their bodies trembling, for fear that King Jing would be angry and kill them .

After a long time, He Lianyi ordered in a cold voice, "Don't mention this matter to anyone! If this king hears gossip from anyone..."

Before they finished speaking, the three of them nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, my lord, I swear to God that I will never reveal a word!"

"That's the best! Let's all go down!"

"Yes, my lord."

The three imperial doctors left the room, wiping off a cold sweat because of nervousness. They looked at each other, and were about to leave, when they saw King Xiang Helianyu not far away.

One of them thought that the imperial doctor was holding a medicine box and said to another imperial doctor beside him, "Master Zhang, do you think that the person who came over is King Xiang?"

Master Zhang raised his eyes, looked into the distance, saw this, and returned in a low voice, "It's King Xiang! Go up and have a look."

I don't know what day it is today, King Jing and King Xiang came one after the other, both holding a woman in their arms. The three of them looked at each other and strode forward.

"The ministers are waiting to see King Xiang."

He Lianyu said coldly, "Excuse me! See if she can still be saved."

Mr. Zhang felt the pulse for Mo Ran, with a puzzled look on his face. He motioned to the other two people beside him to come forward and check their pulse. The three of them shook their heads helplessly, and all of them came to the conclusion that there was no cure.

He Lianyu's eyes sank, he hugged Mo Ran and walked to the opposite bedroom. Seeing this, the three hurriedly blocked He Lianyu's way.

"My lord, I'm hopeless, please give me my condolences!"

He Lianyu stopped, stared at the three of them, and scolded: "Get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed into the opposite bedroom with Mo Ran in his arms. Mo Li glanced at the three of them suspiciously, and followed He Lianyu into the room. The three of them couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off their foreheads again, thinking, "It's over!"

When He Lianyi heard the movement, he hugged Mo Youyou and hid behind the screen beside the bed.

Outside the door, He Lianyu hugged Mo Ran in his arms, kicked the door open, strode to the bed and carefully placed Mo Ran on the bed, then glanced at Mo Li behind him, and reminded her:

"Go and call them over!"

Mo Li came back to her senses, ran out in a hurry and brought in the three imperial doctors. The three of them looked around, why did they not see King Jing and that girl? Just as he was wondering, He Lianyu's gloomy voice came again, "Come here, check her carefully!"

After hearing what He Lianyu said, the three of them trembled in fright, walked over quickly, opened the medicine box, and carefully checked Mo Ran.

In the end, Master Zhang, who was the leader, said to He Lianyu: "My lord, this girl is suffering from a stubborn illness, and I can't recover from it!"

He Lianyi clenched his fists tightly, thinking of the cup of tea he gave Mo Youyou, he was very angry, he glanced around coldly, then turned around and left the Tai Hospital with his sleeves thrown.

Mo Li was left kneeling sadly by the bed and sobbing non-stop. After a long time, Mo Li calmed down, and she ordered the guards in the imperial hospital to send Mo Ran back to General Mo's mansion, and left soon.

The room finally became quiet, and He Lianyi slowly walked out behind the barrier next to the bed, holding Mo Youyou in his arms. Perhaps it was because there was too much movement just now, Mo Youyou's eyelashes trembled slightly until she opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Emperor, are you here?"

He Lianyi's cold eyes instantly softened. He said "Yes" to Mo Youyou, frowned slightly, and asked, "How is it now? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Mo Youyou's lips gradually turned red, and he shook He Lianyi, "It's much better. I thought I was going to die again."

"This king forbids you to die, and no one can do anything to you! Don't talk, this king will take you back." After you go back, you can settle accounts with this little woman!

"Well, thank you, He Lianyi." Mo Youyou slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep in He Lianyi's arms.

A luxurious carriage gradually drove towards King Jing's Mansion. On the carriage, Mo Youyou slept peacefully on He Lianyi's lap, while He Lianyi kept a motionless movement ever since he got into the carriage. , He was afraid of waking up the sleeping little woman in his arms.

Looking at her beautiful profile, He Lianyi's heart gradually awakened. He had never felt this way before. Every time he touched her, his whole body was no longer so cold, but warmed up a lot.

Arriving outside the gate of King Jing's Mansion, Wushang jumped out of the carriage and opened the curtain, "My lord, we're here."

He Lianyi carefully carried Mo Youyou out of the carriage, and strode towards Prince Jing's mansion. Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind, Wushang took the lead to look back at the person who came, and his heart was shocked, isn't this the most beautiful Lily in the world? How could she be here?

Yue'er at the side also looked for the sound. When I saw Lily, I couldn't help admiring in my heart, so there are such beautiful women in this world besides Miss.

But, why did she always feel so familiar when she saw this woman for the first time? There is an inexplicable intimacy. Thinking of her own background, Yue'er smiled wryly in her heart, she came from a humble background, how could she have anything to do with this beautiful, euphemistic and generous woman! Withdrawing his gaze, he stopped looking at her.

He Lianyi paused when he heard the familiar voice, turned his back to Baihe, and said coldly: "Miss Lily came to King Jing's mansion late at night to look for this king, is there something important? If not, then please go back!"

Lily stared at Helian Yi's back, seeing the gauze skirt falling from his arms and the woman's small feet hanging in the air, she asked with a choked voice:

"Who is the girl in the prince's arms?"

He Lianyi's deep voice didn't have any warmth: "Who she is has nothing to do with you."

Dongxiang heard He Lianyi's words and defended her master, "King Jing, my lady waited for more than two hours to see you, how can you...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a scream came over. Wushang looked at Dongxiang coldly, and said in a cold voice, "It's not my master's turn to be a lowly servant girl like you!"