Chapter 12 She Doesn't Ask for a Bit of Sincerity
Song Yanxi almost laughed at the little girl's appearance.
In this palace with strict rules, where did little Naitian learn to behave like this?
But before she could think about it, she saw the cute little baby running out. She came to her senses and hurried to chase after him.
This little baby calls His Royal Highness Prince Jin "Daddy" and must be one of the children born to Prince Jin's concubine as rumored.
It is said that the biological mother of these people is the savior of His Royal Highness Prince Jin. When Prince Jin was on the battlefield, she was always by his side.
But the beauty was short-lived. The woman died after giving birth to her youngest daughter.
Several children were raised by Prince Jin alone, acting as both father and mother. The youngest daughter was the apple of the eye of the entire palace and was extremely pampered.
The little ball howled loudly and ran fast. Its short legs turned the corridor in the blink of an eye and disappeared.
Song Yanxi hurriedly chased after him. Just as she turned the corner, she heard a "plop" sound. The little figure of the baby disappeared in a flash, leaving only ripples on the surface of the lotus pond under the moonlight.
Oh no!
The little guy fell down!
Song Yanxi didn't care about anything else and jumped down decisively.
The cold pool water surged in from all directions, like a huge mouth of the abyss, eager to swallow her into its stomach.
She took a deep breath and dived into the water to look for the small figure.
Behind a pillar not far away, the dough ball with two meatballs on its head widened its eyes in shock and pointed its little hand in the direction of the pond, "The bad woman fell in!"
The little girl was scared at this moment. She stamped her feet anxiously and ran back quickly.
While running, he shouted: "Daddy, Daddy, help!"
Mo Jinchuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and had just put on his coat, changed his expression immediately when he heard this. He quickly pushed the wheels with both hands and drove out.
As soon as Doughzi saw him, she started crying and mumbled, "Daddy, the bad...bad woman...is gone."
Not seeing Song Yanxi in the courtyard, Mo Jinchuan immediately realized that something was wrong. His voice, filled with inner strength and anger, said, "An Yi!"
In the next yard, An Yi, who had just settled Zhuzhi, suddenly changed his expression and immediately used his lightness skills to climb over the wall.
Mo Jinchuan stared at the calm water surface, supporting himself with his hands on the wheelchair armrests, as if he was about to jump down.
“Daddy!”
"master!"
Both my heart was in my throat.
Just as Mo Jinchuan was about to let go of his hand, a head suddenly emerged from the water.
Under the pale moonlight, the long hair dripping with water contrasted with Song Yanxi's bloodless face, making her look particularly terrifying.
Just at this moment a cool breeze blew by.
The little dough boy was so frightened that he forgot to cry. After a while, he finally cried out, "Ah! A female ghost!!!"
Mo Jinchuan sat back in the wheelchair, his eyes following Song Yanxi's little face down, then quickly turned his eyes away and looked at An Yi, "Save her."
An Yi took the order and was about to take action when his belt was firmly grasped by a pair of small hands.
The little dough boy didn't say anything. His eyes were red like a little rabbit, and he stared at Song Yanxi without blinking.
She already understood that the person in front of her was a human, not a ghost.
Song Yanxi was just soaked in water, not mentally ill. Seeing her guilty look, what is there to not understand?
"Jiaojiao."
As a stern male voice sounded, the little kid immediately let go of his hand, and his little head, which had been held high, drooped down.
An stepped on the ground and flew over the water. The next moment, he grabbed Song Yanxi's shoulders with both hands and lifted her up gently.
But in a flash, the two of them reached the ground.
The mourning clothes on Song Yanxi were made of thick fabric, which became even heavier after being soaked with water. She was already exhausted from struggling in the water, and she couldn't stand steadily at all.
But in order to avoid suspicion, An Yi let go as soon as he got ashore.
Without support, the frail Song Yanxi swayed a few times and fell straight forward.
She closed her eyes resignedly, prepared to get hurt, but the pain in her body didn't come.
Not only that, the body that was numb after being soaked in ice water also felt a hint of warmth.
Song Yanxi suddenly opened her eyes and met a pair of dark and deep eyes, and a flash of tension flashed across her eyes.
Mo Jinchuan's gaze moved down along her little face, swept across her slender white neck, and then quickly moved away.
A suspicious red appeared on the tip of his ear. "I had to make an emergency decision. I'm sorry."
Noticing his abnormality, Song Yanxi realized that something was wrong.
I actually sat on His Royal Highness Prince Jin's lap.
Song Yanxi's shame came late, her face flushed red, and she stood up anxiously. Her little hands, with nowhere to support themselves, pressed against Mo Jinchuan's chest without warning.
The hard chest muscles feel strange and hot.
Especially the big hand around her waist, the scorching heat in the palm seemed to be able to melt her.
Mo Jinchuan was also stunned.
He was used to seeing strong men on the battlefield, but he had no idea that women could be so soft and delicate. The slender waist in his palm was so soft that it seemed as if it would break if he exerted even the slightest force.
Inexplicably, Mo Jinchuan looked at Song Yanxi, who was blushing and anxiously getting up, and his heart was actually...
He just felt his mouth and tongue were a little dry, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
In just a moment, he suppressed it.
She was not a dodder-like woman. Even if she was bullied, she would not show weakness with red eyes like the innocent little white rabbit.
On the contrary, it is more like a lotus leaf in a rainstorm, which can still stand firm in the water no matter how strong the wind and rain are.
She has a strong character, which makes people feel pity for her, but they dare not have any indecent thoughts towards her for fear of offending her.
Mo Jinchuan's eyes darkened, and he quickly withdrew his hand. "The situation was urgent just now, and I was abrupt."
Song Yanxi quickly got off his lap with a blushing face, took two steps back and bowed, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving me."
Without waiting for a response, she bent her body slightly and did not dare to stand up, secretly guessing Mo Jinchuan's attitude in her heart.
There are many rumors about Mo Jinchuan's love life. Some say that His Royal Highness Prince Jin is a rare and affectionate man. He remains chaste for the sake of his beloved and has raised several children alone for many years without even having a concubine to serve him.
Others said that His Royal Highness Prince Jin not only injured his legs in the last battle, but also suffered from an unspeakable hidden illness, which was why he gave up the idea of marrying a concubine.
Otherwise, considering how much the current emperor dotes on this youngest child, would he be willing to let him be without even a woman by his side?
No matter which truth it is, it is a good thing for Song Yanxi.
For her, Mo Jinchuan is a very suitable candidate for a second marriage.
If Mo Jinchuan had not come to find her on the day of Lin Tingfeng's burial, she would have created an opportunity to get to know Mo Jinchuan and revealed her identity as a disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley to Mo Jinchuan.
Only by borrowing the soldiers and power in Mo Jinchuan's hands could she fight against those two people, protect her entire family, and make those who tried to harm and humiliate her pay the price in blood.
She doesn't ask for any sincerity.
So he has a lover, and she doesn't care whether he is in good health or not.
Song Yanxi was just thinking when she felt a sudden weight on her shoulder, and a cool fragrance mixed with herbs enveloped her.
The dark blue cloak was decorated with bamboo leaves. It was the one Mo Jinchuan had just been wearing.
She reached out and tightened her collar, then looked up at Mo Jinchuan who was sitting in a wheelchair opposite her.
The handsome face was slightly pale, with only a few silver spots remaining on the calf, which looked cold in the moonlight, and the silver needle had already penetrated most of the flesh.
He didn't even pull out the needle!
As a doctor, Song Yanxi felt her blood boiling when she saw this scene, and her face turned a little cold.
But when she thought that today's incident was caused by her and that Mo Jinchuan's treatment was delayed, she felt a little guilty.
"Your Highness, don't move." She warned and then focused on removing the needle for Mo Jinchuan.
After all the needles were removed, Song Yanxi said, "Your Highness, please return to your room. Today's treatment must continue."
Mo Jinchuan ordered his men to send the little kid back to his yard. The little kid knew he had done something wrong and didn't dare to make any more noise. He looked back every few steps and followed the secret guard pitifully.
An Yi pushed Mo Jinchuan back to the house.
Mo Jinchuan wanted to remind Song Yanxi to change her clothes first, but Song Yanxi spoke first with a stern face, "Your Highness, please don't speak."
The silver needles were inserted into the tendons and veins again, and the warm medicinal bath dispelled the coldness in the body...
Mo Jinchuan's deep black eyes fell on Song Yanxi's focused little face, and ripples unconsciously appeared in his heart...
However, it only took a moment for him to suppress it.
He is not worthy now!
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