The crown prince's pet

"I, willing, willing!" She repeated these three words between his lips, and then saw the smile on Mo Sijue's lips gradually unfold.

"Wife!"

"husband!"

Hearing her calling her husband, Mo Sijue was overjoyed. Being able to have her was the most precious treasure in his life.

This candlelight dinner was easily finished in the eye contact between Wen Xin and Mo Sijue who exchanged love. When they got off the yacht, Mo Sijue suddenly walked up to Wenxin and squatted down, "Come on, I'll carry you!"

"Your legs..." Mo Sijue knelt for too long just now, and when he stood up, Wenxin clearly saw that his legs were a little staggered when walking.

"It's okay, Xin'er, come up, I'll carry you back!" Mo Sijue patted himself on the shoulder, looking back at that smile, like a poppy, making Wenxin climb onto his shoulder involuntarily.

He dragged her hips and easily carried her on his back.

Wen Xin lay on his back, that warmth warmed Wen Xin's whole heart.

Mo Sijue walked very slowly, the road to the hospital was long, but he felt it was very short.

"Mo Sijue, are you injured?" Wenxin felt the ups and downs between his legs, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with worried eyes.

"Xin'er, if I become disabled, do you still want me?" Mo Sijue let out a low laugh from his chest, and when Wen Xin answered the word "no" without thinking, he I laughed more happily.

"Okay, in order to prevent you from having a chance to abandon me, I will not let myself become disabled!"

It was only later that Wenxin realized that Mo Sijue didn't answer her question at all!

"Xin'er, are you happy tonight?" Mo Sijue chose the farthest way back to the hospital. This night, he wanted to stay with her past twelve o'clock!

"En!" Wen Xin nodded, and gave a heavy answer, then raised her lips and smiled happily, "Happy!"

Because of you, I am happy!

"Then, you must always remember that tonight, Mo Sijue has already proposed to Wenxin..."

The dim lighting elongated the overlapping figures of the two. Mo Sijue and Wenxin recalled their acquaintance, hurting each other, hating each other, and Si Shou. The sweetness is very little, recalling it carefully, I still feel a little tingling in my heart.

They are afraid that happiness will come too fast, and they will not catch it in time.

When he returned to the hospital, Wen Xin had already fallen asleep, Mo Sijue glanced at the watch on his wrist, and he turned back on the way back and forth with Wen Xin on his back.

Wenxin opened her eyes when she returned to the hospital, her long hair covered her cheeks, Mo Sijue suddenly panicked and rushed into the hospital with her in his arms, watching the doctor quickly enter and leave the ward, he stood outside the ward, Seeing the shocking bloodstain on his shoulder, he held his head and slammed it against the wall behind him.

Just when he was frantic and wanted to rush out to find Daniel immediately, a mysterious black figure appeared in the hospital. The person who came was Daniel's subordinate Peter, and Mo Sijue stared at the person with gloomy eyes.

"This is half a bottle of antidote, Your Highness said you will need it!" Peter held a small transparent glass bottle in his hand, which contained a few drops of blue liquid, which was a warm and life-saving medicine!

Mo Sijue held the bottle firmly in his hand, and turned away angrily, without waiting for Peter's next words.

"For four days, Miss Wen took half a bottle of antidote. If the remaining half bottle is not taken in time within four days, she will vomit blood until she is exhausted and dies!"

"SHIT!" Hearing the blunt male voice behind him, Mo Sijue swung his fist towards the snow-white wall, not even the last trace of reason remained in his red eyes!

Wen Xin had already started to cough up blood, Mo Sijue looked at the ball of gauze stained with red blood on the ground, his whole world was red.

Even if the doctor rushed to stop it, he still couldn't find out the reason.

"Get out, get out!" His figure hidden in the darkness suddenly appeared, like a lion just waking up, with dangerous messages all over his body.

Frightened by his angry appearance, several doctors quickly dropped the tweezers and gauze in their hands, and hurried out of the ward.

The steps under Mo Sijue's feet were as if they had been injected with a thousand pieces of lead, but it seemed that he had spent a lifetime in just a few steps!

Wen Xin's lungs were as seductive as if they had been burned, and her body had become unlike her own. Every organ in her body was clamoring for pain signals, but she didn't even say a single word of pain. not coming out.

Wen Xin thought, is she going to die soon?

With this piercing pain, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

This time, he probably couldn't hide it from Mo Sijue, or maybe he knew it a long time ago, but he couldn't just watch her in so much pain!

"Mo Sijue..." Wenxin can only rely on the deep love Mo Sijue brought her to support this unspeakable pain.

For him, for Nuan Nuan, she can persevere!

Wen Xin felt that something bitter was suddenly poured into her mouth, and then her heart stopped hurting, and the fishy-sweet taste in her throat gradually dissipated.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Sijue's bloodshot handsome face magnified in front of her, and she stretched out her hand to caress his handsome features, but Mo Sijue pulled her hand down, and then covered her her eyes.

His breathing was a little short, and Wen Xin's face was a little frighteningly pale. Seeing him by her side, she felt inexplicably relieved.

That night, she also heard what he said in her ear.

"Xin'er, just sleep for a while, shall we just sleep for a while?"

"Mo Sijue, I will persevere!" She held his hand tightly and fell asleep in a daze.

However, she never forgot that Mo Sijue told her last night that after today, he would tell her everything!

She told herself that she would only sleep for a while, but she fell asleep after all...

The morning sun shines into the room like gold, under the white sheet, the sleeping princess is slowly awakened by the kiss of his prince.

Wenxin even felt the warmth between her lips and teeth, which was the unique smell of Mo Sijue.

He was neatly dressed, standing imposingly in front of Wen Xin, full of evil spirits all over his body, his tall figure blended into the sunlight, like a Greek god, Wen Xin would subconsciously think that she was the only one who did it last night It's just a dream!

"Husband..." Wen Xin looked at him ecstatically, and murmured.

Mo Sijue turned around, facing Wen Xin with a perfect profile, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he could no longer see a trace of last night.

"Wenxin, let's break up!" Mo Sijue slowly turned his face, Wenxin saw that there was no trace of warmth in his dark blue eyes.