When Mo Zhifei said this, his eyes were really red, and he was really sad.
He doesn't know what it means to persist like this, but he always feels that he must persist. If he can't persist, he won't be able to like Ruan Xin in the future.
Thinking of this, Mo Zhifei wanted to force himself to endure it no matter how uncomfortable he felt.
After listening to what he said, Ruan Xin was silent for a long time, then she pressed his wrist slightly and quietly. Mo Zhifei screamed with red eyes. Ruan Xin instantly let go of his hand and looked at him nervously. , seeing Mo Zhifei's pale face, he was reluctant to say a harsh word.
However, he said lightly with a gloomy tone: "Do I have a bad temper?"
Mo Zhifei was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he compromised and said, "It's not bad, it's just a bit hard to coax sometimes... but I'm happy to coax him."
Seeing that he still had the energy to say nice words to coax him, Ruan Xin didn't embarrass him anymore. She took the medicine box she brought over, opened it, lowered her head slightly to look for medicine, rummaged for a while, and her eyelashes paused slightly. , and couldn't help but softly said: "I don't know why the young master is afraid, but if the young master can hold on, I can also hold on." As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head, and seriously, he would not know. Fei looked at me, looking a little unconvinced, and added, "Master, don't underestimate me."
When Mo Zhifei heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then he smiled.
I was about to say something to Ruan Xin, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn't help but cough.
Ruan Xin found the medicine bottle, poured out one pill, and poured a glass of water for him to take.
Mo Zhifei reluctantly took it, looked at the light gray pill in his hand, frowned and muttered: "What kind of medicine is this?"
The expression on his face remained unchanged: "Poison."
Mo Zhifei was stunned for a moment, coughed twice, swallowed the medicine without saying a word, took a sip of water and said, "I'll take the poison too."
Hearing this, the corners of his eyes widened slightly. He lowered his head and wrote the prescription. While writing, he said, "I will prescribe the medicine for the young master. The young master must take it on time."
Mo Zhifei did not agree directly, but snorted and said, "You have to supervise me."
"I'll come when I have time. Auntie said that I can come to visit you until the young master recovers."
Mo Zhifei drank the water again, seemed a little unconvinced, and asked him in a low voice: "My father also agreed?"
Ruan Xin told the truth: "I didn't see my uncle, and my aunt didn't tell me."
Mo Zhifei understood, raised his eyebrows and said, "That means he acquiesced."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but pull one of Ruan Xin's hands over, put it comfortably on his chest, and then closed his eyes.
Ruan Xin was a little helpless: "What's wrong with the young master?"
"Touch your hands."
Mo Zhifei really touched and played with his hand, quite enthusiastically.
Ruan Xin was touched by him for a while, then looked down at him and said in a very low voice: "You only touch your hands?"
When Mo Zhifei heard this, his Adam's apple suddenly rolled, and he looked at him with hot eyes and expectancy.
Then the next moment, Ruan Xin slowly lowered his head and pressed her lips towards his. However, he did not touch Mo Zhifei's lips. Mo Zhifei reached out and pressed his soft lips. Mo Zhifei wanted to Then he looked at him troubledly and said, "I'm sick."
Mo Zhifei was afraid that his illness would spread to his heart.
However, Ruan Xin frowned slightly, moved his hand away without any explanation, and kissed his lips without saying anything.
She bit his lip with some force, stuck her tongue in, rolled it around, tasted the faint bitter medicinal taste in his mouth, and licked his teeth very carefully.
Mo Zhifei was already suffering from a high fever, and he was thinking about Lu Xin so much. Being kissed by Lu Xin like this made him feel like he was about to lose his mind.
Mo Zhifei took Lu Xin's hand, pulled him under her body, covered him with a quilt and kissed and hugged him. While breathing hotly, she couldn't help but hump him with her lower body.
Ruan Xin let him kiss her for a long time in silence, until there was a knock on the door. It was Mrs. Mo who asked from the door: "Ruan Xin, are you ready?"
Ruan Xin woke up, pushed Mo Zhifei away suddenly, got up from the quilt, opened and closed her lips slightly to gasp, lowered her head to straighten the clothes that were messed up by him, and responded to the person outside the door. When she turned around , and saw Mo Zhifei looking at him with dissatisfaction...
Ruanxin was silent for a moment, then slowly leaned over and kissed him on the lips, whispering in a flirtatious voice: "I'm leaving."
Mo Zhifei held his hand and said, "Let's wait a little longer."
"No." Ruan Xin rejected him without hesitation, and then explained to him, "I promised my aunt, and I can't break my promise."
As Ruan Xin spoke, she touched his chest and said seriously: "Master, please remember to take your medicine. I will come over to see you tomorrow."
Mo Zhifei frowned and said yes, even if he didn't want to say yes.
When Ruan Xin went out, he tried his best to look calmer, but he couldn't resist Mrs. Mo's incomprehensible scrutiny of him. Ruan Xin had to lower his head lower, for fear that Mrs. Mo would catch some clues.
He admitted that he had selfish motives and missed the young master too much, so he couldn't help but want to kiss Mo Zhifei.
But after the kiss, facing Mrs. Mo, Ruixin regretted it again.
No matter how calm he looks on the surface, he still feels guilty in his heart.
"How is Zhifei? Are you willing to take medicine now?"
Ruan Xin nodded and said, "I have already asked the young master to take the medicine. He only needs to eat on time and take the medicine for four days, and he will be able to slowly regain his health."
In fact, if it's quick, it can be cured in two or three days.
But his heart was a bit bad, and he wanted to see Mo Zhifei for a day or two more.
When Mrs. Mo heard this, she was relieved and a little sad.
Mo Zhifei is willing to take medicine now, but that is because of the contribution of Ruixin, which also shows one thing. Ruixin is now in Mo Zhifei's heart, which is much more important.
Mrs. Mo didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, so she could only think about the good things for the time being.
After sending Ruan Xin away, Mrs. Mo went to see Mo Zhifei first. Seeing that he was willing to eat and his complexion was getting better, she breathed a sigh of relief but could not help but frown and mutter to him: "You are not young anymore after all." , don’t you know how to survive without a bad heart?”
Mo Zhifei nodded shamelessly: "Yes."
Mrs. Mo sighed and left without saying anything.
When he was going out, Mr. Mo pretended to be passing by, frowned and said, "Are you leaving?"
Mrs. Mo nodded: "Let's go."
Mr. Mo glanced into the courtyard and said, "Did that kid take medicine?"
"have eaten."
Master Mo snorted and said, "Pretentious!"
Mrs. Mo then nodded and said, "Your son really can't live without loose heart."
When Mr. Mo heard this, his face turned ugly again, and he said: "We will deal with him after he recovers!"
(End of chapter)