Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (10)

Mo Zhiyang was lying on the bed when he heard a soft sobbing sound in his ear, which was Song Xiang’s voice. At first, I thought it was arranged by Song Xiang. After all, he also had some thoughts about Lao Sepi.

But it doesn’t look like the situation.

Because Song Xiang has no martial arts, Mo Zhiyang’s hearing is particularly good in this plane. If he can get close without being discovered, he must have Qinggong.

This is one, and the other is that Song Xiang is really too stupid and stupid. He can’t hide his thoughts and has no such calculation. He is an outsider, and he cannot drive away the slaves in the garden.

So, who is it?

It seems that this person is from the palace, so Lao Se Pi has to investigate.

“Yangyang.” Zhang Junxin came back after changing his clothes. His hair was still wet but he didn’t care. He sat on the edge of the bed and held Yangyang’s hand. “Why is it so cold?” “Your Majesty, please check your pulse.” Doctor Qiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead

. , I knew just now at the door that this matter was not simple. It seems that if this young master cannot be cured, he will not be able to leave the palace.

Don’t get yourself involved in getting a cure.

Zhang Junxin gave up and carefully placed Yangyang’s hand on the small pillow.

Doctor Qiao felt the pulse and felt relieved. It seemed that his life was saved. He nodded and said, “Your Majesty, this young master just fell into the water and choked. It’s nothing serious. He fainted because he was frightened. But you should pay attention to the cold. Although the weather is hot, the young master is weak, so be careful.” “That’s good.” Zhang

Junxin The hanging heart was finally let go, as long as Yangyang was fine, that would be fine.

“I’ll wait for Cao Min to prescribe two doses of medicine. Also, pay attention to see if you have a fever tonight, but take care of it.” Doctor Qiao took back the pillow and gave instructions.

Zhang Junxin nodded coldly, “Yes.” When he turned to look at the young master on the bed, his expression became extremely gentle again.

Such an expression is rarely seen on the prince. Doctor Qiao was a little surprised and couldn’t help but glance at the unconscious young master on the bed, who was as pale as paper. He looked very strange.

Forget it, the doctor only cares about the disease and nothing else.

“You all go down.” Zhang Junxin just wants to be alone with Yangyang now. After shooing everyone away, he takes off his shoes and goes to bed, holding him tightly in his arms to fill the empty space in his heart.

“I almost watched you die just now.”

God knows the despair and pain Zhang Junxin felt when he watched Yang Yang’s hand sinking into the water little by little, as if a pair of big hands were strangling your throat. You were powerless to change everything. .

Zhang Junxin is conceited and proud. He has never been so powerless and will always remember this time.

“I won’t let anything happen to you.” Zhang Junxin’s eyes darkened.

When I went there, there was no one in the whole small courtyard, which shouldn’t be the case. There are many people waiting in the palace, so there won’t be any people in the courtyard.

Someone must have taken all the slaves away first, and then pushed Yangyang into the water.

Why is Zhang Junxin so sure that Mo Zhiyang didn’t fall by himself? When I went to rescue people, I saw bamboo sticks on the shore. Yangyang was used to using bamboo sticks to find the way.

There must be a bamboo stick to explore the way, which will definitely be a little far from the water. Plus Yangyang is also cautious, someone must have pushed him into the water.

Although he didn’t know who it was, Zhang Junxin was filled with anger and hatred and had nowhere to express it, and his eyes were dark.

Mo Zhiyang woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, it was still pitch black. He groped for the bed underneath and sighed inaudibly.

“You’re awake, Mr. Mo!” Zhang Junxin was actually always there, holding Yangyang on the bed. It wasn’t until he realized that the person was about to wake up that he quickly got out of bed and pretended to have just walked in.

“Well.” Mo Zhiyang pretended to be confused and touched the pillow to find the white silk. “What the hell is going on?” ”

You fell into the water.” When talking about falling into the water, Zhang Junxin pursed his lips and listened. He was in a bad mood, but his tone was still gentle, “Yangyang, do you remember how you fell into the water?” ”

Me? I heard footsteps behind me, and when I turned around, I was pushed into the water.” Mo Zhiyang said hoarsely. After that, he pressed his temples, showing that he felt uncomfortable.

“Master Mo!”

Zhang Junxin hurriedly caught the crumbling man, feeling extremely distressed. It’s no wonder that little rabbits feel uncomfortable when frightened. He could only comfort him and help him lie back down, “Drink some porridge first. You choked on the water and your throat must be uncomfortable.” ”

Yes.” This time, Mo Zhiyang was rare without being pretentious and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Junxin was naturally overjoyed and quickly took the soup sent by his servants. It was porridge simmered in chicken soup. A lot of mushrooms were added, and the chicken fat was skimmed off when making chicken soup.

It has a refreshing fragrance and is not greasy in the mouth.

“Come, Mr. Mo, eat some.” Zhang Junxin fed the porridge carefully, with joy in serving his sweetheart hidden in his tone, “You will have to drink medicine later, so Mr. Mo needs to eat more.” These words really spoke to

Mo Zhi. Get rid of the yang heart, eat more, eat more, definitely eat more.

“Yeah.” Mo Zhiyang nodded in agreement, pretending to be careless. I cheered in my heart: Give it to me, let me eat three more bowls, I can eat four bowls!

“Host, eat less at night, it’s not good for your stomach.” The system shook its head and sighed.

After feeding the porridge and medicine, Zhang Junxin did it himself.

Mo Zhiyang was embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and didn’t know what to do. He suddenly touched Zhang Junxin’s big palm and shrank back in fright, “Thank you, sir.” “It’s okay.” Just being touched on the wrist made Zhang Jun lose his confidence

. It’s going to be crispy. He pressed down hard and touched Yangyang’s hand, shook his head and smiled, “The visitor is a guest. If something happens to you in my house, that’s my problem.” At

this time, a large group of slaves were kneeling in the outer room. These slaves were all serving Mo. The bright ones were shaking like sieves.

Especially Shiner and Shinba, who were kneeling at the front. When they heard this, they knew their master’s temper well and knew that his master was very angry.

Indeed, they deserve to die if something like this happens under their noses.

Everyone was watching the master carefully and thoughtfully taking care of the blind young master outside, and they secretly resented: This man is blind and can still seduce others, isn’t he just falling into the water? It’s not like it’s okay.

It actually caused everyone to kneel outside for so long. Not to mention the ordinary servants in the palace, even the two secret guards also kept kneeling.

“Young Master Mo has taken medicine and is well rested. The doctor said you can’t catch the cold.” Zhang Junxin thoughtfully tucked Yangyang into a quilt, and after making sure there was no air leakage, he comforted him, “I have something to go out first, the doctor has been waiting outside, don’t worry. ”

After that, he gently patted Yangyang’s chest to coax him to sleep.

“Yeah.” Maybe the medicine had some sleep-promoting effect, but Mo Zhiyang actually fell asleep not long after taking it.

After putting the person to sleep, Zhang Junxin finally had time to deal with the matter of falling into the water. His sharp eyes glanced at the slaves who were still kneeling outside.

Those people felt the sharp gazes, and all the complaints they had just dissipated, and now there was only fear.

Zhang Junxin stood up. At this time, his tall and straight figure blocked the already dim candlelight in the room, and also blocked the only light source on the kneeling slaves.

Xinba lowered his head, knowing that his master must be angry.

The master didn’t show any special mood swings when he was angry. As usual, only people who had been around him for a long time could feel the change.

Zhang Junxin didn’t want to get angry here, so he opened the gauze curtain with his hand and looked at the slaves kneeling on the ground, there were about a dozen of them. He turned around and walked out of the room without saying anything.

Shinji understood, got up and followed him out. The master is a blind young man who doesn’t want to disturb Qian Mian.

The others followed Xin Er out in a noisy manner. Although there were many people, no one dared to make any noise.

Zhang Junxin stood under the phoenix-tailed bamboo in the yard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the green bamboo leaves.

“Master, please punish me.” Shinji was the first to speak, deliberately lowering his voice so as not to disturb the sleeping young master in the room.

Xinba: “Master, please punish me.”

“Who is it?” Zhang Junxin wanted to know who was behind this game.

Xin Er and Xin Ba looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other’s eyes. It seemed that neither of them knew.

“Slave deserves to die.”

To deserve to die is to not know.

Zhang Junxin turned around and looked at the two secret guards who had always been effective. “Go and get fifty lashes. In three days, I will know who did it.” “Yes!” They were not executed, and the two of them were already

grateful

.

After dealing with the two cronies, next are these unrelated minions.

“These people will be investigated and tortured one by one. I want to know everything.”

“Your Majesty, have mercy on me, Your Majesty, please have mercy on me!”

A boy just begged for mercy, but Xin Er pinched his neck. At this time, the other people who were about to kowtow and beg for mercy were trembling with fear, as if their necks had been broken, and they were unable to say anything.

Hearing the begging for mercy, Zhang Junxin frowned subconsciously and looked inside the room, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure there was no movement.

There is some kind of spy in the palace, and even Xin Er can’t find out.

After dealing with these minions, Zhang Junxin went back and saw Yangyang sleeping soundly on the bed. After taking off his shoes and getting on the bed, he hugged the person and then closed his eyes.

This time it was Zhang Junxin’s turn to sleep uneasily. For some reason, in his dream, he dreamed of the scene when Yang Yang fell into the water and his hand was swallowed bit by bit by the cold lake water.

In the dream, no matter how much he shouted or hugged Yangyang, there was no movement, and he was already dead.

Zhang Junxin opened his eyes suddenly and hurriedly put his hand on his neck to make sure his pulse was still there. The beating pulse is reassuring.

“Oh.” Zhang Junxin covered his eyes with his hands, it was indeed not a good dream.

When he got up the next day, it was still warm around him. Mo Zhiyang stretched out his hand and touched it. It must have been just after he left, and he could still feel the residual warmth of the old woman.

“Lao Sepi just left three minutes ago. He had a nightmare last night. I saw him suddenly wake up in the middle of the night and touch your neck. I thought he was going to strangle you.” The system was frightened last night.

This plane system is aware of its guilt and is also worried about something happening to the host, so every time the host is asleep, the system will stand guard and will not choose to sleep.

“He was just frightened and wanted to see if I was okay.” Mo Zhiyang shook his head, stretched out his hand to touch the white silk and tied his eyes before calling Song Xiang in.

“Young Master.” Song Xiang also wondered why the slaves serving in the yard had changed after waking up today. They were all strangers who came and were taciturn.

Those who didn’t know better thought they were all mute.

“Young Master.” Song Xiang brought the tea, “Are you feeling better? You didn’t seem to have a fever yesterday.” To be honest, Song Xiang was frightened yesterday and was rushed back to rest early by the nobleman.