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Chapter 141: Seriously Ill (3)

Under Ye Li's stare, Mo Xiuyao smiled helplessly, "Your medicine... seems to have no effect." He reached out to take out a small medicine from his sleeve, and Mo Xiuyao said lightly.

The old doctor frowned, took the medicine bottle from Mo Xiuyao's hand and opened it to check it out, and said, "It's impossible. It's less than two months before it's matched, so how can it fail?" Ye Li said, "Doctor, I think what the prince said should be that your medicine has no effect on his body."

The old doctor's face darkened, and he took Mo Xiuyao's hand to take his pulse again, but this time it was obviously longer. After a while, the old doctor put it down and frowned and said, "I will prescribe a prescription and use it first. Nothing will happen for the time being. I will go back and study the prescription first." Ye Li knew that this was too anxious, so he had to nod and said, "The doctor is so busy." The old doctor nodded and looked at Ye Li and said, "I'll say it again. The prince's condition must not be troublesome. The winter is the more you should be careful. If you don't care about anything in the past few years, you won't be so serious now." Ye Li nodded and said seriously: "I understand, doctor, don't worry."

He asked someone to follow the doctor to get the medicine. Ye Li put Mo Xiuyao in place and was about to get up, but someone was pulled from behind. Ye Li turned her head and looked at the man who looked at him calmly, and then he turned his eyes to his pale and thin hands. He twitched unconsciously, "What's wrong? What else is there to feel uncomfortable?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head and smiled lightly, "Is A Li very busy?"

"It's okay." There are indeed some things to deal with in the study, but it's not an urgent matter. She is just used to dealing with the things in her hands.

"So... can Ali stay with me for a while?" Mo Xiuyao said softly, looking at Ye Li's eyes still gentle without any slightest force, but Ye Li couldn't say anything to refuse. She sat back silently back to the bed, looking at the man lying on the bed with a stronger smile. Ye Li glanced at the dark red on the ground, who had not had time to clean up, and asked worriedly: "Don't you want to sleep for a while?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said lightly: "It's a little cold, I can't sleep." Ye Li remembered that a large number of people who lost blood did feel very cold, probably people who vomited blood would also feel like this. Unconsciously reached out and pulled the quilt for him, and asked, "Do you need charcoal fire?"

It's not too cold now that winter has just begun, but many families have indeed started charcoal fires in their rooms, and many powerful families have prepared a lot of silver charcoal. Because Ye Li is in good health, basically, after Xu's death, she has never used charcoal fires in winter. She has not paid attention to this problem. After all, Mo Xiuyao is a master of internal skills with much more profound internal skills than her. Mo Xiuyao shook his head helplessly, "I can't smell the smoke of charcoal fires. Although the special silver charcoal is smokeless and smellless,... Ali, do you understand now? I am indeed a useless person in winter." As he said, there was a little bitterness and sorrow in Mo Xiuyao's eyes.

Ye Li got up and took another brocade quilt from the cabinet and covered Mo Xiuyao with a frown. Then she frowned and asked, "What injuries did you suffer at the beginning? Why was it so strange?" Ordinary legs were damaged, even if they were amputations, they might have irregular hallucinations and pain. However, Xiang Mo Xiuyao couldn't bear the cold, and his body was weak in winter must have nothing to do with his legs. There was also the inability to suck smoke and dust, which should be a problem with the respiratory system or lungs. Mo Xiuyao said, "I don't know what injuries I suffered. It was more than a month after I woke up.

It's going on. It's already like this." Mo Xiuyao's expression was faint, as if he was just a statement. But Ye Li had seen such an expression many times. Some of his comrades who were seriously injured and disabled on the battlefield calmed down from extreme madness after waking up. It was even more sad than when he roared wildly. Ye Li didn't know what expression he would look like when Mo Xiuyao woke up for the first time, but his calm appearance still made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, then follow the doctor's instructions. Please take a rest sooner. I heard that the prince has been in the study room for an average of more than seven hours a day recently?" Ye Li raised his eyebrows and said.

Mo Xiuyao was stunned and sighed softly: "Ali... I will pay attention, but..." Now is not the time to rest. The situation in the court has become more and more strange in the past six months. The Ding King's Mansion seems to be outside the court, but if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss. But as King Ding, he has to bear certain responsibilities.

Ye Li glanced at him with some danger and said lightly: "What are you who can do but I can't do? Even so, wait until you really can't handle it. Forgive me to talk too much, Your Highness Ding. No matter how hard you try, if you take ninety-nine steps, you will die in the last step, it will be a failure. Therefore, before you take those ninety-nine steps, it's best to consider whether you have the will to take the 100th step." Mo Xiuyao was silent for a while before looking at Ye Li and laughed out loud, "Ali is right. Then... I will work hard in the future."

"I thought I was the princess of Ding." Ye Li said calmly.

Mo Xiuyao whispered: "Of course, you will always be my princess."

So Ye Li became even busier, not only the internal affairs of the royal family but also the external affairs had to be handled together. With Mo Xiuyao on the side, Ye Li got started quickly. Ye Li's decisive style gradually impressed the managers inside and outside the mansion. The old men such as General Manager Mo and Madam Sun also looked at Ye Li with more comfort and respect. The old men such as General Manager Mo and Madam Sun also looked at Ye Li with more comfort and respect. It would be better for Mo Xiuyao to rest alone. In addition to seeing some managers, Ye Li transferred the venue for handling other affairs from the study to their room. While handling affairs, he could also chat with Mo Xiuyao. If you have any questions, you can ask any questions at any time.

Mo Xiuyao was surprised to find that his princess was like a book that he could never finish reading. He could never guess how much she could do and where her bottom line was. If another person like this appeared beside him, Mo Xiuyao would definitely feel threatened and then use various methods to test or even eliminate it. But facing the woman in front of him who could tell and write quickly while sharing her heart with a smile while chatting with him, he only felt that he was

There seemed to be a faint flame in his cold heart. Although he smiled, it made people in the snow feel inexplicably warm and comfortable when winter came. He just wanted to indulge her in doing what she was willing to do, and quietly looked at the faint smile she occasionally showed. He knew that one day she would bloom the glory that stuns the world. The pearl will not be covered in dust forever, and one day she will surely soar after nine heavens. At that time... he might be gone.
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