Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 153 Uneasy
The hand holding her became tighter and tighter, Yan Mo paced up and down in the hall, seeming a little uneasy.

"My lord, I just developed this medicine recently. I don't know if there will be any side effects. If you take Ximo away, I'm afraid..."

"Then you come here together." Yan Mo said without thinking, Yan Mo was determined to leave Ting Yuxuan.

"My lord, the carriage is here." Outside the door, Wangfu had already turned back.

Flying forward, Yan Mo picked up Ximo and jumped into the carriage, "Hurry up."

"Yes, my lord." The coachman drove the carriage desperately, and the speed made Ximo's head hurt even more, she couldn't help twisting her body, she felt so uncomfortable.

A hand landed on her forehead, "Hold on, hold on, and you'll know everything."

Yan Mo's voice came over when Ximo was in extreme pain, if she persisted, would she know everything?

Suddenly she was delighted by this knowledge, if it was true, then she would rather suffer so much.

It's so warm in the warm carriage. The stove should be right in front of her. It's so close that she can feel some hot breath.

"Amo..." She opened her lips, she wanted to speak, but she was stunned when she finished speaking, she obviously spoke, but she couldn't hear a word in her ears, her ears are fine, right? ?Probably not, just now, she heard the conversation between Yan Mo and Xiang Jinchen, "Ah Mo..." She tried to shout again, but she still couldn't hear her own voice.

She was hoarse.

Hearing the sound of the carriage rushing forward, surrounded by Yan Mo's aura, he must have let her drink the medicine just to let her know everything.

Xiang Jinchen, it's all him.

Really should have told her in advance.

Head hurts more and more.

Ximo was carried out of the carriage.

In the warm room, she was put under the bed net.

Consciousness, more and more confused, is intertwined in sobriety and coma.

Some blurry things began to flash in her mind like watching a play, which made her want to capture what they were, but in a blink of an eye, those images stopped again, making her unable to see what they were at all.

"Jinchen, she's sweating a lot."

"Sixth Prince, this is a good thing. The more you sweat, the more it means that the medicine is working. Wait a little longer, maybe her anxiety will increase soon."

"Do you want to add a quilt?"

"want."

So, one by one, the quilts were pressed on Ximo's body. It was hot, very hot, so hot that she could hardly breathe, but Yan Mo and Xiang Jinchen didn't let go of it. The quilt was pressed against her.

Sweat soon soaked through her clothes, making her sticky and uncomfortable, causing her to rub her body under the quilt anxiously, "Amo... Jinchen..." Involuntarily whispered, but still Not even the slightest sound came out.

Ximo couldn't think, she could only fluctuate her heart in a daze.

In my mind, the blurry image began to gradually become clear.

She seemed to have seen Mu Lianfeng, then Feng Wan'er, ah, maybe it wasn't Feng Wan'er, maybe it was Feng Fei'er, my God, two identical women appeared at the same time.

She saw two women quarreling, they quarreled for a long time, in the end, one of them walked away, leaving the other standing there quietly looking at the water in front of her.

That is the water of the Qijiang River.

It was on the bridge of Qijiang.

Ximo doesn't need to think about it deliberately, but her memory just quietly and unconsciously connects everything together.

When these flashed in her mind, her headache was so severe that she wanted to hit her head against the wall, as if that was the only way to relieve her headache, but she couldn't move.

Ximo stood there looking at the woman who didn't know if it was Feng Wan'er or Feng Fei'er. Suddenly, a carriage was driving towards her at an astonishing speed. When she found out, she was powerless to avoid it. She cried out in shock, but subconsciously grabbed the railing of the bridge, but at this moment, a figure rushed towards her, Ximo was pushed away abruptly, and at the same time, the carriage flew like hit the woman.

Ximo opened her eyes wide, but it was too late.

In front of her eyes, there was a graceful arc, and right before her eyes, the woman had been gracefully knocked into the Qijiang River. Immediately, countless people gathered around to watch, those who saved lives, those who watched the excitement, and Ximo It was submerged in the crowd.

When Mu Lianfeng came, she was carried into a carriage, but she firmly grasped the handlebar of the carriage with both hands and refused to let the carriage take her away. She wanted to know whether the woman was dead or alive.

"Mo'er, you go back first, I will try to find Wan'er, she will be fine."

On the carriage, Ximo suddenly raised her head, "You...what do you call her?"

"Wan'er, she is Wan'er."

"Hehe, so kind, it turns out that everything Feng Fei'er said is true." Suddenly, her mind became clear, and she also remembered the conversation between Feng Fei'er and Feng Wan'er that she had just heard.

"Sister, you like Mu Lianfeng, don't you?"

"Why, isn't this what you want?" Feng Wan'er raised her head and chuckled, "Since you want me to be like this, I will grant your wish."

"But sister, you will break his heart in this way."

"That's not just right, you can replace it."

"But will he agree?"

"That's your business, you go, I never want to see you again."

Feng Wan'er roared, so Feng Fei'er walked away.

Chaos, everything is a mess.

But the woman who fell into the Qijiang River never appeared again, even though the people of Qicheng salvaged it for three days and three nights, there was no news of it.

She is missing.

Or it has sunk to the bottom of the water and has since disappeared.

Ximo remembered everything.

It was her who indirectly killed Feng Wan'er.

Or, Feng Wan'er died to save her.

That's why Yan Mo hates her.

And the reason why Yan Mo snatched her from Mu Lianfeng without hesitation, perhaps, was for revenge, because Feng Wan'er had already admitted that she liked Mu Lianfeng.

This may be a great shame to Yan Mo, he was defeated by the third son of Mu Lian's family as a dignified prince.

He hated Mu Lianfeng, and also hated her.

In the profuse sweat, Ximo's memory became clearer and clearer, and those blurred images had all turned clear.

Ximo was sent back to the Lan Mansion, she sat blankly for several days and nights, neither eating nor drinking, she couldn't eat or drink, Feng Wan'er died, she was so sad.

Her body became thinner, and she couldn't forgive her mistakes.

Even if Mu Lianfeng came to accompany her every day, she couldn't smile anymore. Smiling became a luxury for her.

"Ximo, if you continue like this, you will die."

"Afeng, she likes you, doesn't she?"

"No." Mu Lianfeng replied without thinking.

"But she said yes, she told me that she likes you, Afeng, why did you provoke her, and even kissed her? Afeng, she is already the candidate for the queen appointed by the emperor. She is Feng The pride of the family, but because of you, because of me, she died."

"Ximo, that's not the case, it's really not the case." Mu Lianfeng was anxious, "Don't think wildly, soon, you will understand that what I said is true."

"Afeng, someone saw you kiss her with your own eyes, do you still want to deny it? Afeng, who sent that carriage? Who wants to put me to death, tell me, tell me quickly." She asked , all of her mind was filled with the tragic picture of Feng Wan'er falling into the water, but all of that really happened right under her nose.

"Ximo, don't care what other people say, you just have to trust me, Ximo, I really like you."

"Hehehe, if you really liked me, I wouldn't have tampered with Feng Wan'er and ruined her innocence. Afeng, you really shouldn't." She said, and fell on the bed with a precarious body. She couldn't take it any longer.

Soon, a liquid was gently sent to her lips, "Ximo, drink it, drink it, and you will forget everything, Ximo, I will marry you, you will only be mine for the rest of your life." Woman, Ximo, I have never done anything to be sorry for you, really nothing, Ximo, in this world, only I am the man who loves you the most, Ximo, drink..."

She didn't want to drink, she didn't want to forget all that, she didn't want to deceive herself, but the man's hand pinched her chin, and then her nose, and the liquid medicine was poured into her mouth mouth by mouth.

She drank the medicine.

So she forgot about that past.

Ximo retrieved all those memories in the pain and drowsiness.

She remembered, really remembered.

"Ximo, does it hurt?" This was the clear male voice she heard when she remembered everything, it was Yan Mo's voice.

Thinking about it now, he was really sad, because the woman he liked fell in love with Mu Lianfeng.

But what does that really matter to her?
It was Feng Wan'er's own choice to like Mu Lianfeng, and it had nothing to do with her.

The only thing she owes Feng Wan'er is that she caused Feng Wan'er to fall into the water.

But, just because of this, is Yan Mo going to take revenge on her so desperately?He even did not hesitate to take her back from Mu Lianfeng's grasp.

No, it really shouldn't be, it's too cruel.

If it was really because she killed Feng Wan'er and took revenge on her, she would rather Feng Wan'er never saved her at all.

But everything has happened, and no one can change the stories and bits and pieces of those passing years.

Slowly and laboriously opening her eyes, she has already remembered that she really doesn't want to be overwhelmed by the quilt on her body anymore, she wants to live and live well, because some things are really not worth it.

Love and being loved are both happiness, but if those hates are mixed in, it will no longer be beautiful.

"Mo'er, you remember, don't you? Mo'er, you're awake?" In front of him, the outline of Yan Mo's face was gradually becoming clear, and his eyes seemed so eager.

(End of this chapter)