"You said that if we were the way we were, let Ye Zhaoyang know, what would he think?"
After Ye Mo helped her finish the medicine and pack her things, Jin Jiuying turned her head to ask him while tidying up her clothes.
Ye Mo's hand stiffened, and the medicine bottle in his hand fell onto the bed.
"He won't know." Ye Mo quickly put away the emotion on his face for a moment, pretending to be casually picking up the medicine bottle with his head down, and faintly replied to Jin Jiuying.
"But..." Jin Jiuying lowered her voice, and suddenly grabbed his shoulders with both hands, her whole body leaned towards him, and put her face to his ears and said: "I found someone peeking outside the window."
Jin Jiuying's voice was very soft, but Ye Mo, who was not far away from her, could hear it.
And her movements are also very casual and natural, just like a little woman who plays with the person she likes. People peeking outside will not see the strangeness at all, let alone find that she has spotted him.
As Jin Jiuying reminded, Ye Mo also noticed the strange appearance outside the window. He was too focused just now, because Jin Jiuying’s wounds were all slightly infected, so he was very careful and naturally ignored the outside. He just noticed when he said it.
"Um… "
There was a muffled hum from outside the window, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
The two people in the room still maintained their original postures, ignoring the movement outside.
Ye Mo's speed is beyond imagination, and the silver needle use skills are also first-rate. The hand has not moved, the enemy has fallen, and only Jin Jiuying lying on his shoulders can see that a silver needle is flying from his hand. To the window.
"Ye Mo, if we were caught like this, what crime would we deal with?" After the people outside fell, Jin Jiuying continued to ask Ye Mo.
Although they are really pure and there is nothing, but in this feudal dynasty, Jin Jiuying knows that it must be out of sight.
"I don't know how to deal with it." Ye Mo held the medicine bottle in his hand, his face was neither sad nor happy. He didn't like or reject Jin Jiuying's actions like that. He just sat quietly like this, letting her go. Leaning like that.
"That's you, but I can't. Let Ye Zhaoyang know that it can definitely be an excuse for him to kill me. It just so happens that he wants to marry Jin Jiumei and needs a reason to get rid of me."
Jin Jiuying sat upright, but still placed one hand on Ye Mo's shoulder.
Before, she had no friends, naturally no girlfriends and any blue faces. At that time, she always thought about what it was like to have someone who can lean on your shoulder one day.
There is a person now, she leans on, he doesn't reject her anymore, and he definitely doesn't reject her from the heart, rather than acting and fearing.
"Knowing this, you still don't avoid suspicion." Ye Mo pulled away the little white and soft boneless hand on his shoulder, and replied coldly.
"I don't love Ye Zhaoyang, and he doesn't love me, so he really needs a reason for dumping me, so I will give him a reason he wants."
Jin Jiuying smiled, she didn't even care about Ye Mo's displeasure, and leaned directly on him again.
"So you take advantage of this king?" Ye Mo heard these words, and immediately exploded, pushing Jin Jiuying away, and coldly said: "Do you know that this will kill people, and it will be you? One person, the king, and even all your family members will accompany you in the funeral."
"Aren't you afraid?" Jin Jiuying stood up, smiled slightly, sat at the table not far from the bed, and looked back at Ye Mo, but the distance was far enough.
"There is nothing wrong with us. If you are afraid of getting tired, nothing will be lost if you don't save me."
Jin Jiuying smiled, stretched out her hand to pour a cup of tea from the table and took a sip.
After a short pause, he said again: "Don't worry, Ye Zhaoyang doesn't care about me now. I rested for a night and went back. He only said that he met an assassin and you saved me and healed me. He wouldn't doubt it. "
"By the way, I gave him an excuse, it's something else, I won't pull you into the water." After being quiet for a while, Jin Jiuying drank the tea in the cup, then raised her head and smiled.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Mo asked tightly.
Somehow, Jin Jiuying's faint smile always made him feel that something was wrong.
"It's nothing, Nine Princes, it's too late, I want to rest, you should go back to bed, too." Jin Jiuying didn't say, just smiled at him again.
Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Ye Mo didn't continue to ask, just nodded slightly.
"This tea is too strong, so it's better to drink less in the future, especially when you have injuries and before going to bed." Ye Mo raised the pot of tea when he stood up and passed the table.
This was when Jin Jiuying came back and asked the servants of the palace to help make it. Ye Mo was dispensing the medicine and didn't pay attention. He only found out when Jin Jiuying was drinking tea just now, but there was only a small cup. In order not to disappoint, she didn't stop her.
"Thank you nine princes for your concern." Jin Jiuying still smiled at him with a sweet smile, but this time she took the initiative to call him the prince, without directly calling his name.
Maybe it was because she was accustomed to the feeling of calling her name with a careless grin. Ye Mo suddenly became uncomfortable when she heard her name so. Not only did he frown slightly, but he didn't say much.
"Ye Mo..." But when he turned to leave, Jin Jiuying suddenly called his name.
Listening to this familiar name, Ye Mo was not angry. Instead, he turned around immediately. Seeing him like this, Jin Jiuying not only smiled.
"You took the tea away. People should always give me a pot of boiling water. I feel a bit dry today. I might drink water several times at night."
After Ye Mo turned around, Jin Jiuying walked over and said calmly.
She really didn't lie. She wanted to drink water this day. Although she drank a few times in the teahouse during the day and drank a big bowl of water when she came back, she still felt thirsty.
Maybe it was a sign that it was going to rain, or it was caused by the wound, but she herself didn't know the reason very well.
"Did you have a fever?" Ye Mo frowned again when he heard her words, and reached out to touch Jin Jiuying's forehead.
"I'm really having a fever." Ye Mo's eyebrows tightened after probing.
It seems that this time I was really careless. Yesterday I thought it was a soft voice. I used the usual healing medicine. I didn't expect that the result would have no effect on Jin Jiuying, and it had a counterproductive effect, causing her wound to be infected.
And it's not a mild infection, all have fever.
"It's okay, maybe it was too cold yesterday." Jin Jiuying didn't take it seriously. It was so cold yesterday, she wore too little, and it was normal for her to catch a cold when it was blown by the cold wind.
It happened to be brought back by Ye Mo, and he didn't give her any measures to prevent cold.