Chapter 190 Melancholy becomes a disease

The sigh-like voice spit out gently, like an invisible sword passing through Jing Li's heart. Her heart ached and ached. She came over and squatted down and whispered, "Mo Yan... Mo Yan... I'm sorry for you. You can't carry the past forever. Let it pass, okay?"

Mo Yan stayed quietly. The cold wind blew on his thin body. Jing Li was heartbroken. No matter what, he pulled him up directly, and then walked to the uterus. When he got to the palace, the warmth of a room stroked the coldness on several people. Mo Yan trembled a little. Jing Li and Yumo let him go. When he arrived at **, he covered it with a thick quilt, but Mo Yan was still trembling.

"Mo Yan, how are you?" Jing Li touched his forehead worriedly, and suddenly there was a hot feeling in her hand. Did she have a fever? Jing Li was stunned, and then she held the quilt in her arms as much as possible without thinking, and her whole body also fell **.

Yu Mo stood aside. He didn't know whether to leave or stay. He wanted to leave, but when he saw Mo Yan's drowsy, his heart was also a little reluctant. He also came over silently and stretched out his hand. His hand trembled a little, but he only hesitated a little, and then hugged Jing Li and Mo Yan.

Jing Li's body was stunned, but she did not refuse Yu Mo's hug. She just raised her eyes and smiled at him. Yu Mo also smiled. She didn't know what the two people were thinking. They hugged each other like this stupidly. She never wanted to go to look for a doctor. As time passed, Yu Mo was sleepy. He fell asleep in a daze, and Jing Li gradually closed his eyes.

In one night, no one knew how anyone moved. When the sun shone into the room and aroused Jing Li, Jing Li moved and then the two beautiful men also woke up. The faces of the three people were red. Fortunately, all three of them were wearing clothes. Mo Yan got out of bed coldly and walked aside without saying a word. Yu Mo thought he was angry. , hurried forward and said, "Mr. Mo Yan, your high fever yesterday was so scary. We can't bear to let you go alone, so... so..."

"Mo Yan, are you feeling better?" Jing Li came over and heard Yu Mo's embarrassed explanation. She hurried forward and asked. Mo Yan's face was a little relaxed. He nodded gently. Jing Li was still worried. He called the attendant, invited the imperial doctor, and asked someone to pass the meal.

The three people were in the same room and have always been silent, but before Jing Li came out of the uterus, there was a lot of news in the palace that Jing Li Ye spoiled the second man. The whole palace immediately boiled up. Some of the waiters who had been neglected for a long time couldn't help but be eager to try. Who is the people in this big Jing Kingdom? Don't you know that Jing's harem is empty? Moreover, the back position is empty, which has always been everyone's dream. I have never seen the emperor so fond of a beautiful man. I'm afraid he is also worried about the absence of Jing Guo.

The three people ate the meal together. Mo Yan still looked sick. Jing Li couldn't help sighing a little. After Mo Yan experienced all this, she really didn't know if she could find him. Obviously, she was a magic doctor, but she let her body keep getting sick. How could this be good?

But such a thing is not something that can be persuaded by them. The whole scene was quiet for a while, and Mo Yan was still quiet. Yu Mo thought that they should have one or two spaces to get along with each other, so he quit. Because Mo Yan's mood has always been bad, Jing Li He didn't keep Yu Mo. He just smiled at him and said, "It's a little late. I'm going to see you."

"Uh-huh!" Yu Mo nodded and walked to the Taihe Hall. Along the way, his heart was quite uncomfortable. Thinking about Mo Yan's pity, thinking about Jing Li's special to him, it was difficult for him to calm down. However, as soon as he walked to the Taihe Hall, he was blocked by Wen Bo sitting in the pavilion. He was looking at Yu Mo with a bad smile and said, "I didn't expect Ah, I didn't expect it. It's so fast!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm tired. Let's take a break first!" Yu Mo blushed and bowed his head and wanted to leave, but how could Wenbo let him get what he wanted? He quickly stopped in front of him and said with a smile, "Oh, don't be so stingy. Tell me, are you and the emperor in the same bed?"

In the same bed! Indeed! But he didn't do anything. Even so, Yu Mo's face turned red and delicate. He quickly shook his head and said, "No, no. Mr. Mo Yan has the intention to commit suicide. The emperor and I just stayed with him all night. He had a high fever and didn't go down. It was better this morning. I just reported back. How can there be what you said. It's so... That's inexplicable."

Yu Mo didn't know how to describe his inner nervousness. He ignored Wenbo's stop and whispered, "I'm really tired. I want to go to bed. If there's anything, I'll talk about it when I wake up and leave."

"Yu Mo, Yu Mo... this boy." Wenbo shook his head with a smile. His red face and the overwhelmed expression. If nothing happened to them, the ghost would believe it. Thinking that his goal of bringing Yu Mo to make love was basically achieved, his heart couldn't help but be happy.

The palace is not big, and it is not small. It takes a while to take something, but this gossip spreads faster than anything else. Near noon, almost no one in the whole palace knows it. It is said that the emperor was so brave last night, how to convince the two men, and how to do it...< /P>

And the news spread to the Ningxiang Palace without exception. In order to please Jing Li, Hua Feiliu has been studying the technology of brewing wine these two days, but he never thought that he would hear such an incredible thing. He was stunned. He looked at the waiter who came to report the letter and said coldly, "What are you talking about? Your Majesty last night. Did you spend it in Mo Yan's room?"

"Yes, yes, master, not only that, but even the little prince Yumo has announced it. It can be seen that the feelings of these two people have become brothers and brothers. Otherwise, how can they even be favored together? That's too much, master. You have to find a way to stay here to fill these bottles, but you can't get out of the day.

Hua Feiliu didn't say anything, but his face was gloomy and he stayed there quietly. When the waiter saw him like this, he was also smart and had no interface to go on. After that, Hua Feiliu brewed wine as before, but there was no smile on his face. Although he kept working in his hand, he could see his heavyness at a glance. Think.

In the evening, Hua Feiliu came to the uterus in person. Jing Li went back to the East Palace to rest, and his back foot came. Mo Yanran smiled coldly. He sat there without saying anything and didn't look up, as if he had seen him at all. Hua Feiliu didn't say anything. He walked straight to Mo Yan's side, sat down and stared at him.