Imperial Doctor Drunk Concubine

Chapter 153
Unruffled and calm in the face of danger, such a woman really has the demeanor of a general!

I don't know why, although she is such a weak woman, she doesn't even have martial arts, but he feels that she is very unfathomable.

Shaoyin walked out of the room and immediately went into the next room, telling Mo Lingxuan to leave first.

What she is going to do next is not suitable for men to watch.

After Mo Lingxuan went out, Shaoyin loosened Yue Nichen's clothes, untied her skirt and belt, so that she could breathe smoothly.It's just that she hasn't woken up yet, and her breathing is getting weaker and weaker, almost stopping immediately.

"Xiao Wu, come in!"

After Shaoyin did the initial first aid, he found that the effect was not great, so he immediately opened his mouth and shouted.

Mo Lingxuan was already worried, but when he heard her words, he immediately rushed in with an anxious expression on his face.When he saw Yue Nichen's disheveled clothes, his face immediately felt like it was on fire.

"She can't breathe, she is going to die soon, you help her!"

Shaoyin didn't talk too much, but said seriously.

"How to help?"

When Mo Lingxuan heard that Yue Nichen was going to die, he couldn't care less about being shy, cold sweat immediately rolled down his forehead.

"Blow mouth to mouth! Do you understand artificial respiration? Don't look at me, save yourself."

When Shaoyin saw Mo Lingxuan blushing and looking at her, she immediately shook her head, since there were people doing coolies anyway, she was too lazy to move.

"Ni Chen, I've offended you!"

Mo Lingxuan saw that Shaoyin was desperate for help at such a critical moment, so he could only bite the bullet and approach Yue Nichen's pale and transparent lips, put his lips together, and blow.

When touching her lips, Mo Lingxuan felt his head was about to explode, but he couldn't think wildly, closed his eyes nervously, and breathed on her seriously.

Not long after, Yue Nichen woke up and opened her hazy eyes.

When Shaoyin saw her wake up, she stood quietly in the corner without disturbing the two of them.

Because Mo Lingxuan was too nervous, he kept blowing with his eyes closed and did not see Yue Nichen wake up.

Seeing Mo Lingxuan's lips pressed against hers, Yue Nichen's cheeks were as red as clouds, and she blinked her spiritual eyes, not reminding him that she had woken up, but quietly feeling this beautiful moment.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, tears of joy.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting for this moment, but she knew that the happiness at this moment was just a mirage and could not last long.

She could only pretend to feel his kiss secretly when she was not awake.

Because she is the saintess of the Ziying Palace, the saintess must not have the seven emotions and six desires, let alone have an affair between a man and a woman, and must be pure-hearted and ascetic.Otherwise, once discovered, they will be expelled from the Purple Cherry Palace.

Mo Lingxuan blew for a long time, but he didn't hear Shaoyin calling to stop, so he didn't dare to stop.

He didn't open his eyes until he felt Yue Nichen's breath.Seeing the tears in the corners of Yue Nichen's eyes, he immediately stood up helplessly.

"Nichen, I'm sorry—"

Mo Lingxuan thought it was because she had blasphemed Yue Nichen that she was crying so sadly, so she slapped herself twice loudly.

Both Shaoyin and Yue Nichen were dumbfounded, unable to react for a while.

"Brother Lingxuan, no!"

Yue Nichen struggled to get up, but she had no strength, so she could only cry anxiously.

"I do not blame you!"

She said quickly, looking at the palm prints on Mo Lingxuan's face, her heart ached like a knife.

Although she couldn't move her body, she was still conscious and knew that Mo Lingxuan was here to save her.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, go out, I'll show her."

Shaoyin said, let Mo Lingxuan go out to get some air first.

Hearing Shaoyin's words, Mo Lingxuan walked out in silence. Before leaving, he gave Yue Nichen a guilty look before closing the door.

When he went out, Mo Zihuang couldn't help being a little puzzled when he saw the palm print on his face.

"Xiao Wu, have you been beaten?"

Mo Zihuang glanced at him and asked.

Mo Lingxuan was silent.

"She hit it?"

Mo Zihuang continued to ask.

Mo Lingxuan remained silent.

"You hit it yourself!"

Mo Zihuang said again, compared the size and strength of the palm prints, and came to a conclusion.

Mo Lingxuan remained silent.

"Did you kiss her?"

As the eldest brother, Mo Zihuang cared a lot about his younger brother.

Mo Lingxuan blushed, but remained silent.

"This beating is not in vain. It's worth it!"

Mo Zihuang understood, reached out and patted his brother's shoulder, and said affirmatively.

"..."

The corner of Mo Lingxuan's mouth twitched, he was really speechless for what the elder brother said.

"Brother, have you done it too?"

After a moment of silence, Mo Lingxuan glanced at Mo Zihuang suspiciously.

Mo Zihuang remained silent, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"Being beaten?"

Mo Zihuang remained silent.

"Sister-in-law didn't smoke you?"

Mo Lingxuan felt that his sister-in-law was so tough, which was obviously unreasonable.

"Actually, she thought so."

Mo Zihuang stood in Shaoyin's position and spoke the truth.

"But you resisted?"

Mo Lingxuan's eyes widened, looking at Mensao's elder brother with strange eyes.

"Brother, you are too unmanly. You take advantage of my sister-in-law and don't let her have a good time!"

"..."

When Mo Zihuang heard his brother's words, he gave him a supercilious look.

At the bottom of the lake, he almost got beaten when he wanted to comfort her.When he tried to detoxify her by the lake, he was slapped directly.

The two brothers had a fruitless conversation in the air, and only Shaoyin and Yue Nichen were left in the room.

Seeing that Yue Nichen's face had recovered a bit, Shaoyin sat quietly on the chair beside the bed, put his hand on her wrist, and took her pulse.

After a long consultation, Shao Yin frowned slightly.On the quiet and beautiful face, a pair of clear autumn eyes stared at Yue Nichen's fairy and jade-colored face.

"Why are you lying?"

Her lips, which were as thin as peach petals, parted slightly, and the voice of jade beads falling on a porcelain plate wafted to Yue Nichen's ears in a low voice.

"I—I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Yue Nichen's face was slightly pale, she held the quilt tightly, and said in a forced calm manner.She lowered her eyelash feathers, not daring to meet Shaoyin's sharp eyes.

"We are smart people who don't speak dark words. Now it's just you and me in this room, so there's no need to pretend to be stupid."

Shaoyin let go of her hand, and sat beside her calmly, with cold eyes.

"You're not sick at all."

Her cold voice has the confidence and determination of a magic doctor.If she can't even tell whether a patient is sick or not, then her title of magic doctor can only be said to be in vain.

(End of this chapter)