Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 211 What an irony
Sure enough, you can't stay!
"Young master, you are awake."

Feng Yue walked in with a basin, just in time to see Mo Zicheng standing up.

Immediately excited.

I think it will be a day if the son is in a coma, and the prince will not say a word for a day.

Seeing Feng Yue walking in, Mo Zicheng took a few steps forward with a flash of light in his phoenix eyes, and looked at the room with his back turned to Feng Yue.

"here is?"

Why is it here when I wake up.

How could he not remember such a place?
Feng Yue looked at Mo Zicheng from head to toe many times, and saw that he seemed to be fine, so she relaxed her heart, bent down, stretched out her hand to rub the handkerchief in the basin wholeheartedly, and said casually: "Here, is it The room where the prince used to have the cold poison attack. Here, the place where the young master was lying just now is where the prince was lying."

Feng Yue smiled and handed the handkerchief to Mo Zicheng.

While Mo Zicheng took the veil, he followed his words and looked at the cold bed that he had just come down from. He saw the red jade forehead belt in the center of the cold bed. Just looking at the transparent appearance of the cold bed, and the With the slightly red glowing breath, Mo Zicheng felt from the bottom of his heart that this cold bed must be very cold.

Thinking of this, Mo Zicheng walked slowly towards the cold bed, reached out and touched the edge of the cold bed lightly, but what came from his hand was not as cold as imagined, only a slightly cool touch.

"Cold bed?"

Feng Yue also walked up to him, saw him asking aloud, looked blankly at the cold bed, then suddenly realized and looked at Mo Zicheng with a smile, "This bed is made of thousands of years of black ice, and the flame-blood jade is placed on it." , the flame blood jade is pressed on the ice bed, and when it is heated and cooled, the natural temperature will change."

Hearing this, Mo Zicheng was a little surprised.

"Why should it be used together with the Flame Blood Jade?"

Just looking at Fengyue's expression and his words, he knew that these two treasures must be rare, and he had seen the Flame Blood Jade when he was in Yanchi, it was indeed a holy jade, a holy healing product.

Wouldn't it be overkill to use such two treasures to heal his wounds?
"Because my son, your Qianqiu is on fire!" Feng Yue answered with a smile, and then added: "Your Qianqiu is on fire, and the cold bed can suppress the pain, but your physique really can't bear the cold brought by the cold bed. It is more likely to hurt the child, so the prince listened to the words of the sage of Tianji, and then used the flame blood jade to suppress the coldness of the cold bed."

Feng Yue's words kept circling in Mo Zicheng's mind.

After a while, he heard his voice in the room, and replied: "That's it!"

Mo Zicheng lowered his eyes and hung the handkerchief in his hand, but he didn't know it, he just kept thinking about what Feng Yue said just now.

Suddenly, a sentence echoed in my mind.

Even if you and the fourth child are siblings, don't you take it away...

Even if you and the fourth child are siblings, don't you take it away...

Even if you and the fourth child are siblings, don't you take it away...

Suddenly, the handkerchief fell from Mo Zicheng's hand.

"Sir?"

Feng Yue looked at him suspiciously, and bent down to pick up the handkerchief that fell on the ground.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he threw the handkerchief into the bowl, and stretched out his hand to support Lai Mo Zicheng, "My lord, does it hurt again?"

Mo Zicheng lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly, "Take me out."

He is going out.

He can't stay here.

Sure enough, this child should follow the Queen's advice and take it away!

What's more, his current situation can only wait for death in torment, it is really not suitable to give birth to this child.

If he wants to be stared at by the world in the future, then he can make a decision for him at this moment, it doesn't matter.

blame him...

Mo Zicheng's heart was full of sourness and pain, and the corners of his lips curled up with self-mockery.

How ironic!
I think it was because he was a cousin that he didn't fall in love with Xiao Yan at the beginning.

However, as luck would have it, the cousins ​​he originally thought were not cousins, but the person he fell in love with was actually his own sister.

Isn't that ironic enough?
Sure enough, before Yin Qing knew about it, he should leave first!
Mo Zicheng secretly made up his mind, his drooping phoenix eyes were full of pain.

This kind of pain is actually a hundred times more painful than the piercing heart, like being pierced in the heart by countless ice arrows.

Anxious.

"Ok."

Feng Yue supported him and walked out of the stone gate.

(End of this chapter)