The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

Hua Xin was startled by this sudden action and let out a cry.

But under Ye Lansheng's passionate kiss, she quickly became intoxicated and forgot everything.

Later, Hua Xin even forgot how he got back to the yard.

She only knew that as she screamed, the two of them had already rolled over on the big bed, and her coats, skirts, and belts had flown away to who knows where.

With a light wave of Ye Lansheng's hand, all the candles in the room were extinguished.

The bed curtains slowly fell, completely blocking out the starry sky and the faint moonlight outside the window.

Hua Xin uttered "Ah" softly in the darkness, and then made no other sound.

Three days flew by.

When Hua Xin returned to the princess's mansion, she was told that Mo Chuli was ill.

Hua Xin's heart skipped a beat, and in her mind, she suddenly saw Mo Chuli looking at her pitifully with red eyes. At the same time, she felt strange. Wasn't this person well taken care of? Could it be that her prescription was not suitable for her condition?

Not really. To find out what the situation is, Hua Xin thinks she should go and see for herself.

When Hua Xin arrived at Yuexian Palace without stopping, what he saw was a huge group of people.

"you……"

Hua Xin was stunned. She didn’t find it strange that Nangong Ziqiu and Song Guanqing were here, but why was Xie Yunxiao here too?

Together with the people who accompanied them, they made the main hall, which usually seemed quite large, seem a bit crowded.

"Xinxin, are you back?"

"Huahua is back?"

"Nini, you're finally back!"

Come on, three people, three different names, in the end they are all calling her.

"What happened to Chu Li?" Hua Xin frowned, a trace of worry rising in her heart.

She asked this, but she was already walking quickly towards the inner hall.

Wutong was guarding the door of the inner hall. When he saw Hua Xin coming, an expression of joy first appeared on his face, and then a hint of grievance appeared on his face.

The grievance did not come from himself, but from his master.

"Miss."

Wutong called softly, his voice sounding a little low and lost.

Hua Xin didn't take Wutong's mood changes to heart, thinking that he was just that way because he was overly worried about Mo Chuli.

She walked straight to the bed and saw Mo Chuli lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was still asleep.

Hua Xin stretched out her hand without hesitation, gently placed it on Mo Chuli's wrist, and took his pulse.

As soon as she touched him, she immediately noticed something unusual. Mo Chuli's pulse was extremely strange, with a rapid pulse rate, a tight and weak pulse, and no matter how she touched it, it showed a pulse of fear.

Was he frightened?

Hua Xin pondered secretly in his heart.

But who could scare someone like Mo Chuli?

Besides, what exactly is he afraid of?

"What happened in these three days?" Hua Xin raised his head, stared at Wutong, and asked in a serious tone.

Wutong took a deep breath, tried to calm down his inner fluctuations, and slowly said: "Miss, the young master suddenly fainted after returning that day, and has been in a coma since then. In the past three days, he occasionally woke up, but the first thing he said every time after waking up was to ask where you are."

"That day?"

"That was the day when Master Xie came to visit."

Wutong thought, I have explained it so clearly, the young lady should know it, right?

Hua Xin was not stupid, so she naturally knew what was going on.

She held Mo Chuli's hand distressedly, watching his face, which had been so well-maintained, become haggard again, her eyes reddened, and she said softly, "Chuli, I'm back, I'm here to see my little white rabbit, wake up!"

As if sensing Hua Xin's call, Mo Chuli slowly opened his eyes, his eyes a little confused, as if he was not fully awake yet.

Hua Xin was delighted and quickly moved closer. With a happy smile on her face, she asked gently, "Chu Li, you finally woke up. How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Mo Chuli blinked, and his vision gradually became clear. When he saw that the person in front of him was Hua Xin, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he showed a puzzled expression and asked uncertainly: "Xinxin? Am I dreaming?"

Hua Xin smiled and shook her head, reaching out to gently stroke his cheek, and said softly: "It's not a dream, I'm really back."

As she spoke, she bent down and placed a kiss on his forehead, her eyes full of love and concern.

Mo Chuli felt her tenderness and couldn't help but burst into tears. He choked and said, "Xinxin, I miss you so much..."

Hua Xin stretched out her fingers, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and comforted him: "I know, I know everything, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry any more!"

Mo Chuli sniffed, trying to control his emotions, and muttered to himself: "I thought..."

Hua Xin hugged him distressedly and comforted him softly, "Silly boy, what do you think? Do you think I don't want you anymore? Since you have entered my house, you are naturally mine. How could I not want you? Don't let your imagination run wild."

Mo Chuli hugged her tightly, as if afraid that she would disappear again. He whispered, "Xinxin, I love you, I will always love you..."

Hua Xin was deeply moved. She hugged him back and responded gently, "I love you too, Chu Li. You were the one I fell in love with in the beginning. The more you thought about it, the more scared you became. You were so scared that you fainted. Do you know how much I feel for you?"

At this time, Wutong, who was standing by, saw this scene and knew that this was the time for the two of them to be alone, so he quietly left the room, leaving space for them.

Nangong Ziqiu, who was outside, saw Wutong coming out and asked, "How is Chuli? What did Xinxin say?"

"Replying to Prince Consort Nangong, the eldest lady is comforting my young master."

He didn't say anything extra. The eldest lady would probably talk directly to Prince Consort Nangong.

After hearing this, Nangong Ziqiu didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't put down the chess piece until Hua Xin came out alone.

Seeing that the three were still there, Hua Xin walked over and said seriously, "I have something to tell you."

Nangong Ziqiu took Hua Xin's hand and said, "We are all listening, so go ahead!"

“Zi Qiu, you should know that Chu Li entered the mansion with you.”

"I know, that's why I have always acknowledged him." Nangong Ziqiu nodded.

"So Chu Li is Mo Xiaosi's identity, and you two should know that." These words were said to Song Guanqing and Xie Yunxiao.

Song Guanqing's face was indifferent. After all, from the moment he and Hua Xin established a relationship, he knew that his ranking was fifth, which was "Song Xiaowu" in Nangong Ziqiu's mouth. So the person who came with a dowry was Xie Xiaoliu?

"So I'm Xie Xiaoliu?" Xie Yunxiao blurted out, pointing at himself.