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

"Xinxin, I was thinking about it wrongly."

There was everything that Mo Chuli didn't understand. It was nothing more than his self-esteem at work. He felt a little inferior in front of other people, so he was always worried about gains and losses.

"You are Mo Xiaosi, you need to cheer up!"

After Hua Xin finished speaking, she kissed him directly, gently and softly. If the man in front of her was not still weak, she would definitely finish him right there.

"Xinxin, I was wrong."

After the kiss, all worries and fears disappeared.

Hua Xin is his little sun, shining on him, warming him, guiding him, so that he no longer sinks into the swamp, no longer fears fear, and no longer complains about himself.

Mo Chuli felt as if he saw the blue sky through the clouds, and his whole body was instantly filled with strength.

"Xinxin, I'm hungry!"

This sentence is much more confident than the previous one.

"Wutong, make a bowl of porridge for your master."

Hua Xin shouted outside.

Wutong quickly agreed and ran out.

Hua Xin looked at Mo Chuli who had cheered up, and worried that he would get stuck in a dead end again, so she reminded him: "Chuli, remember, if you are uncertain about the future again, think carefully about what I told you today. You can trust me, understand?"

"Well! Xinxin, I will never make you worry again." Mo Chuli thought of Xie Yunxiao after he finished speaking, and asked directly, "So, will that Master Xie stay at home from now on?"

"Yes." Hua Xin wanted to say something else, but saw Mo Chuli smiled faintly, "I understand. After all, I am the fourth brother."

"I wish you could really think about it."

Yes, I have given my heart to you a long time ago, and the result now is much better than what I had imagined at the beginning.

At least he lives in the princess's mansion now, at least she can still accompany him, at least he is lucky.

After a while, Wutong brought the cooked porridge to the bedside. Hua Xin took it and sat on the edge of the bed and fed it to Mo Chuli one spoonful at a time.

Although Mo Chuli felt a little embarrassed, he still opened his mouth and accepted Hua Xin's feeding, and finally finished half a bowl of porridge.

After Hua Xin put down the spoon, she whispered to Mo Chuli, "How do you feel now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Mo Chuli smiled and replied, "Much better, but I'm still a little weak. It's all my fault."

Hua Xin said softly, "Then you should rest more and don't think too much. Wutong is here to take care of you at any time. Have a good rest. If you feel energetic in the evening, come to Xianzhao Hall to have dinner together. If you don't feel energetic, don't force yourself to come. How about I come to see you when I'm free?"

"Xinxin, go and do your work. I'm fine. Really!"

As if worried that Hua Xin didn't believe him, Mo Chuli wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed to walk a few steps, but Hua Xin held him down: "I know, you rest first."

After Hua Xin left, Wutong looked at his master who looked worthless and shook his head helplessly.

"Sir, why are you doing this?"

"Wutong, I was mistaken at first. Everything is fine now. I'm sorry for making you worry."

Mo Chuli looked at Wutong who was also tired, and said, "Don't worry, go and have a rest, I don't need you to serve me here."

Wutong was worried at first, but Mo Chuli smiled, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

Seeing this, Wutong gently covered him with a quilt, then sat quietly beside the bed watching over him.

"Go down!"

Mo Chuli opened his eyes and reminded.

"Okay, okay, I'll just rest outside. Sir, please call me if you need anything."

"Go!"