Song Jingyue was stunned all of a sudden!

Her eyes widened, looking at Mo Xianyun's gentle eyes behind the cold mask, her little hands clenched into a fist, and she was flustered.

After Shi Lan took the person away, Mo Xian Yunfang removed his thin lips and blew lightly on Song Xunyue's forehead, and his thin bangs were raised.

"There's dirt." Mo Xianyun pretended to be calm and said calmly.

Dirty...... Dirty?! Damn?! Song Jingyue became popular all of a sudden, and dirty things need to be kissed on the forehead?! No, just now he just touched his bangs with his lips and didn't kiss her skin!

What does that mean?! Because she's a child, she doesn't care about her feelings at all?!

Thinking of this, Song Jingyue reached out and tore off Mo Xianyun's mask and threw it on the ground, hugged his neck, and kissed him on the face.

Mo Xianyun originally pretended to be indifferent and elegant, but now she kissed her like this, it is impossible not to panic!

The roots of his ears were red, and he looked at Song Jingyue with a smug face, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Yue'er, what is this doing?" ”

"You've got dirt on your face." Song Jingyue said in his example.

"......" blames him for the wrong demonstration just now!

"No, I don't have anything dirty on my face." Mo Xianyun said, he was wearing a mask, how did Song Jingyue know that there was something dirty on his face?

Moreover, he has always loved cleanliness.

"Yue'er's forehead is not dirty." So why are you kissing me?! Song Jingyue's cheeks bulged, waiting for his answer.

Being forced by her like this, Mo Xianyun suddenly felt uneasy, she was only ten years old, only ten years old! What does she know?! How could he have that mind?!

Mo Xianyun, who was full of guilt, could only put Song Jingyue down and said, "Fang is my rudeness." ”

"Brother Yun, you lied to people, did you deliberately kiss Yue'er just now?" Song Jingyue asked.

Seeing that his "wolf ambition" was seen through, Mo Xianyun cleared his throat, looked his face to the side, and said, "Fang Cai, there is indeed something dirty in your hair. ”

Song Jingyue glared at him angrily.

Seeing that she was angry, Mo Xianyun hurriedly said, "Not in the future, promise." ”

Guaranteed to have a fart?! I'm angry! He's just treating her like a little kid! Song Jingyue bit her lip, swept her bangs with her hand, and turned around and walked out of the woods.

Mo Xianyun looked at her angry back, thinking that she was really annoyed.

Indeed, he could actually use other ways to distract her attention, but at that time, he was in a hurry, and when he saw her lovely face, he kissed her......

He doesn't believe in what he makes up "dirty things"! Yue'er must feel that he is taking advantage of her!

He touched the place where Song Jingyue had kissed, bent down to pick up the mask and put it on, and then quickly followed Song Jingyue's pace.

"Yue'er, actually, I'm not that kind of person." Mo Xianyun explained as she spoke.

"You're not somebody?!" Song Jingyue's belly is on fire, he is handsome and tall, just flirt casually, she will be ape-like, but people treat her as a child!

I'm!

"It's not what you think, Fang Cai, there is indeed a small bug, I just want to blow it away......" Mo Xianyun continued to explain.

"Oh!"

"Really, I'll pay attention next time. I'm not interested in women. Mo Xianyun had an attitude of admitting his mistake.

Not interested in women?!

She had already seen that although he was not pure, he looked pure and had few desires!

He has never married in the book, and when she read the book, she always thought that Mo Xianyun might like Song Juelin! He may be a crooked!

"Got it!" Song Jingyue said angrily.

Even if you're bent, this palace will straighten you!

Thinking of this, Song Jingyue stopped and looked up with a pout: "My feet hurt, carry me!" ”

"Okay." As long as Yue'er is dissipated, anything is fine.

Mo Xianyun squatted down and easily carried Song Jingyue on her back.

The two walked away, and Shi Lan, who was hiding behind the tree, sighed helplessly, he had never seen King Yi so accommodating and coaxing a girl!

The key is to have a good attitude and admit his mistakes quickly, he can actually see this side of King Yi in his lifetime? !

Fortunately, Ye Yindie's poisonous needle was not launched, otherwise he would have died next to Shilan!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly carried Ye Yindie back, this time he couldn't go on any more errands!

Mo Xianyun carried Song Jingyue to the place where Song Juelin set up camp.

Song Juelin saw it at a glance, and he angrily pulled Song Jingyue aside and reprimanded: "How could this horse be lost?" You are a dignified princess, how can you be carried by a chamberlain?! ”

Song Jingyue listened to Song Juelin buzzing in her ear, so she covered her ears and said that she didn't want to hear it.

"My feet hurt...... Song Jingyue whispered.

"If there is a next time, send me a signal, and I will carry you!" Song Juelin stuffed a delicate whistle into Song Jingyue's hand.

Song Jingyue took the whistle and nodded busily: "Certainly, definitely!" ”

Song Juelin glanced down at her feet and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Okay, it's fast!"

Tents were set up on the outskirts, the plague-stricken people were housed in the tents to the east, and the non-communicable people were housed in the infirmary of the birds.

Naturally, the wing rooms in the medical hall were not enough, so Song Juelin ordered people to set up some tents in the west of the medical hall, which was barely enough.

The queen brought the concubines of the harem to deliver food, and those homeless people felt the warmth brought to them by the court, and they were grateful, and they didn't make trouble, listened to the words of the imperial doctor, and recuperated with peace of mind.

After working all day, it was night, and Song Jingyue took the time to go to the west wing of the hospital to see Zhao Shuer.

There were no patients in the West Chamber, which was what Song Jingyue meant.

Song Jingyue asked Mo Xianyun to stay at the door, and she pushed the door in.

Zhao Shu'er took the medicine, but it didn't get better, she saw Song Jingyue coming in, as if she saw a savior: "You're here?" What about the Prince? ”

"Brother Prince is resettling the homeless, there will be no time to come over for a while, Shu'er, are you feeling better today?" Song Jingyue sat on the edge of Zhao Shu'er's bed and touched her forehead with concern.

It's not hot anymore, but she asked Queming to add a lazy medicine to Zhao Shu'er's medicine, so Zhao Shu'er always felt that she had no strength.

"I, I'm much better, thank you! Without you, I wouldn't know if I would have been killed. Zhao Shu'er looked at Song Jingyue gratefully.

Song Jingyue smiled, indeed, according to Zhao Shu'er's stupid approach, within two days, everyone in the entire imperial city would know that she was Li Changshu's daughter.

According to the current situation, Song Hui will definitely not abandon Song Juelin because of her, but may give Zhao Shu'er to death because he hates Li Changshu and hates the huge stain she left him.

After all, the royal bloodline, how can people be allowed to play with it arbitrarily?!

"Now your identity is embarrassing, if you want to live, you have to listen to me." Song Jingyue said.