Ma Qingyi covered his mouth and said threateningly, "Shut up! Who can you blame for your discomfort? It's you who didn't know how to keep warm and slept on the floor late at night..."
"You're the one who took my bed!"
"You were the one who insisted that I sleep here! Besides, the bed is so big, you can get up here too!"
"Really? Maybe later?"
"Of course, this is your bed!"
Ma Qingyi didn't know that this casual remark allowed Mo Yufeng to take advantage of her!
"Do you want to drink water now?" Ma Qingyi asked.
If you don’t drink it now and keep making trouble, the water will really become cold!
"..." Mo Yufeng looked at Ma Qingyi with an aggrieved expression.
It seems like he won’t give up until he achieves his goal!
Ma Qingyi looked at the water helplessly, her eyes unconsciously glancing towards Mo Yufeng's lips...
Oh my God, this... this is simply impossible...
But thinking back, it was Mo Yufeng who put her on the bed last night, and the indirect cause of his illness was because she occupied his bed. Thinking about it this way, it was her duty to take care of him...
Mo Yufeng saw that she was wavering and quickly licked his lips, "Look, it's so dry, my throat hurts too!"
Ma Qingyi picked up the bowl and took a sip. She looked at Mo Yufeng's face, closed her eyes, and with a determination to die, she pressed her lips against Mo Yufeng's and passed the warm water mouth to mouth. Ma Qingyi quickly wiped her mouth and lowered her head.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Do you want to drink more?"
Mo Yufeng looked at her tangled expression, smiled, and rubbed her head. "Okay, no more drinking. Look how embarrassed you are!" Then he fell on the bed. "I've fed you like this many times!"
What!
Ma Qingyi looked at him in surprise.
Bastard! Why didn't she know this once?
"when?"
"..." Mo Yufeng thought about it deliberately, "This is how I feed you whenever you are sick, but you just don't drink it!" He also showed a righteous look!
Ma Qingyi was so angry that she couldn't speak, and left with the bowl.
Mo Yufeng smiled, but suddenly his throat felt itchy and he coughed violently.
It seems that after recovering from this cold, my body's resistance has also decreased a lot!
I wonder if I will die on the battlefield next time I go to the battlefield!
Maybe it was because I caught a cold, I fell asleep in a daze.
In his dream, Mo Yufeng saw a long road in front of him, with no end in sight. As he walked, a dazzling light appeared, and he could no longer see the road ahead! Suddenly, a familiar street appeared before him. Two little boys stood under the scorching sun, carrying two buckets of water in their hands, squatting in horse stances, their faces aggrieved but refusing to shed a single tear!
"Yufeng, you must remember that when you go to the battlefield, you must not shed a tear in front of the enemy. Even if you die, you must not admit defeat!" said an old man with a white beard but a very strong body.
"Yecheng, you are weak, so you need to exercise well, so that you can protect your brother! Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Suddenly, everything went dark in front of him, and the scene switched to a battlefield, with people riding horses and fighting, swords flashing and sabers flying. One man was wearing black armor and the other was wearing white armor, just like a Bagua formation. The battle on the battlefield was in full swing, and the two men cooperated with each other tacitly, and their smiles to each other made them unparalleled in the world.
Suddenly, the scene changed again. Mo Yecheng, Bai Lishen, Bai Hanxiao, Ma Qingyi, and so on were all over the place. Suddenly, his head buzzed with pain and he squatted on the ground, holding his head...
…
"Mo Yufeng, Mo Yufeng, wake up!" Ma Qingyi shouted nervously and pushed Mo Yufeng.
Mo Yufeng frowned, opened his eyes and saw Ma Qingyi, and his heart sank.
Ma Qingyi looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief. "I was scared to death just now. You were rolling back and forth on the bed with your head covered, and you were saying something. I didn't hear it clearly... Did you have a nightmare?"
Mo Yufeng shook his head. He had never had typhoid fever since he was a child, but he didn't know that having this disease would cause dreams!
Ma Qingyi considerately wiped the sweat off his head with a towel and said in surprise, "It's strange that you recovered from your typhoid fever so quickly!"
Although he no longer had a cold, Mo Yufeng's typhoid fever was almost healed after just a good night's sleep!
"This only proves that my physique is strong!" Mo Yufeng lost his composure as soon as he recovered and smiled evilly.
Seeing that his face was still a little pale, Ma Qingyi said, "You lie down first, I'll get you some medicine!" After walking a few steps, she turned around and said, "You can't drink bitter medicine, right?"
Mo Yufeng was stunned for a moment. Was this a joke?
"I don't need to add sugar or anything like that, just bring the medicine to me!" Mo Yufeng deliberately emphasized the word "sugar" when he spoke, smiled evilly, and raised his eyebrows.
Ma Qingyi was not angry, but shrugged and said, "Okay!"
Soon, Ma Qingyi came back with a steaming hot medicine in her hand. She placed it on the table and looked at Mo Yufeng, "Prince, come and drink the medicine!"
Mo Yufeng lay lazily, "I don't want to move, just feed me!"
Ma Qingyi looked at him in surprise, then said in a sinister tone, "This medicine is so bitter, how can I feed it to you!"
Mo Yufeng looked at her with amusement, "I told you to use a spoon, not to feed me with your mouth!"
Ma Qingyi's face turned red with shame. She stood there stupidly, staring at Mo Yufeng, as if she wanted to burn a hole in him.
"Okay, stop standing there and drink your medicine!" Mo Yufeng got off the bed, walked to the table, picked up the bowl, tapped her forehead and said with a smile.
Ma Qingyi watched him pick up the bowl, the corners of her mouth curled up, and there was a smart look in her eyes.
Mo Yufeng had just taken a sip when he suddenly coughed and almost vomited. He frowned at the black medicine inside and looked at Ma Qingyi, "What did you put in this?"
Ma Qingyi looked at him innocently. "This is medicine. How dare I add anything to it? If you try to murder the prince, your entire clan will be executed! I don't have that much courage!"
Mo Yufeng sneered, "Okay! Now you've learned these sweet words!" Then he put the bowl down as if nothing had happened, "See how I deal with you!" After saying that, he put his arm around Ma Qingyi's waist, hugged her tightly and spun her in the air for a few circles. Ma Qingyi screamed, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, put me down!"
"Tell me, what did you add in it?" Mo Yufeng narrowed his eyes and approached her and asked.
"I added a little bit of Sophora flavescens into it. There's nothing wrong with it. It's good for the body! Stop shaking me!" Ma Qingyi looked at him in defeat, panting with exhaustion.
Suddenly Mo Yufeng put her on the bed, "I didn't expect the princess to be so kind to me. I want to reward you!"
Ma Qingyi has lived for a long time, so she naturally knows what kind of reward he should give!
She hurriedly shook her hands, "No, no, it's my duty to think about the prince!"
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