The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Wen Qingcheng saw Mo Lianche's open collar, revealing his solid chest muscles and his skin that was frighteningly hot. She knew the drug was taking effect and began to struggle desperately. There were chains on Mo Lianche's ankles, which made a tinkling sound as Wen Qingcheng struggled.

The two guards outside the door looked at each other and smiled mysteriously. Neither of them paid any attention. I thought: Your Highness, who is usually calm and self-sustaining, actually likes this kind of tune.

Inside the room, Wen Qingcheng finally pulled out an arm and went behind Mo Lianche. She took out an anesthetic needle from the space and stabbed it into Mo Lianche.

"Five, four, three, two..."

Wen Qingcheng was counting silently in her heart. Mo Lianche fainted and fell heavily on Wen Qingcheng.

At this time, Mo Jinghong, A Falcon, and Yingge rushed into the lakeside cottage, and Mo Lianche's plainclothes guards also rowed over. Several guards at the lakeside cottage also surrounded Mo Jinghong and his men.

"Prince?"

Among them, Mo Lianche's close bodyguard Huan Qi recognized Mo Jinghong. Mo Jinghong looked carefully and found that they were all familiar faces. How could they be here? Could it be that the person who abducted Wen Qingcheng was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? !

The plainclothes guards outside were about to take action, but Huan Qi stopped them and said, "Don't do it, we are all on the same side."

"Huan Qi, where is His Highness?"

"..."

Huan Qi was speechless for a moment. How could he say this? This Prince of Qin and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were good brothers, so he shouldn't have stopped him. But His Royal Highness was inside right now...

Mo Jinghong's face instantly turned pale, and he rushed to the door. "Sir, let me go and report first..."

"We are brothers, no need to report."

At this time, Wen Qingcheng had already flipped the prince over and escaped from under him. She heard a voice outside the door that sounded like Mo Jinghong's. She looked through the crack in the door and saw that it was indeed Mo Jinghong who came to save her.

Wen Qingcheng opened the door, "Brother Mo——"

When Mo Jinghong saw Wen Qingcheng coming out, he raised the sword in his hand, pushed Huan Qi away, and ran over.

"Cheng'er, are you okay?"

Wen Qingcheng hurriedly pulled Mo Jinghong over and looked at the guards warily.

"It's okay, they don't dare to do anything." Mo Jinghong said.

The guards put away their weapons one after another, and no one dared to attack Mo Jinghong. Everyone knew that the prince valued this gentleman more than his own life, so who would dare to disrespect him?

Wen Qingcheng finally felt relieved and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I also dealt with the one inside. It was that guy who kidnapped me. I drugged him and made him faint."

Mo Jinghong suddenly felt a little dizzy. Did she drug the Crown Prince and make him pass out? ! "You drugged him!"

"Yes, and he was chained up." Wen Qingcheng looked like she was about to praise me.

Mo Jinghong felt a sharp pain in his head, "What else did you do?"

Wen Qingcheng thought Mo Jinghong was weird. He asked so many questions. It seemed that Mo Jinghong knew the madman. "Nothing. I just whipped him a few times. Who is he? Did I offend someone I shouldn't have offended?"

Not only did he kidnap the prince, he drugged him, and he also beat him up!! Who in the world would dare to do this? Ten heads would be enough to chop off. Fortunately, his little girl didn't suffer any harm. He knew the prince, he was not the kind of person who was impatient. There must be a misunderstanding.

Wen Qingcheng looked at Mo Jinghong's pale face, and her heart was lifted. She raised her little face and asked again, "Did I cause you trouble..."

Mo Jinghong couldn't tell what he felt right now. How could a little girl cause such a big mess? However, he still smiled and reached out to touch Wen Qingcheng's hair. "It's okay, Yingge, take good care of her. I'll go in and take a look."

Mo Jinghong walked into the house, closed the door, and went into the bedroom. He saw Mo Lianche lying on the bed with chains on his ankles. He moved slightly and woke up slowly.

"Brother." Mo Jinghong went over to help Mo Lianche turn over. Seeing Mo Lianche's face flushed, he knew that he had been poisoned by the drug.

"Jinghong, why are you here?" Mo Lianche groaned, sat up, clenched his fists, and pulled out the silver needle that Wen Qingcheng had stabbed in his neck.

Mo Jinghong: “…”

"Brother, how are you? Do you want me to send someone to Chunxianglou to find an oiran?" Mo Jinghong knew that if he was poisoned by that kind of drug, the yin and yang had to be balanced to cure it, otherwise it would affect his future fertility. As the heir to the Great Qi Dynasty, if he was really injured, ten Wen Qingchengs would not be enough to kill him.

"No need, I just need to regulate my breathing." Mo Lianche sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing qigong and regulating his breathing, beads of sweat the size of beans appearing on his face.

Mo Jinghong was secretly shocked, thinking about how to help Wen Qingcheng get out of trouble later.

After some breathing exercises, Mo Lianche's complexion gradually returned to normal. He calmly adjusted his collar and sat upright beside the bed. "Jinghong, why are you here suddenly?"

Mo Lianche just heard the conversation between Mo Jinghong and the guards outside, and guessed that he came for Wen Qingcheng.

"......We heard that our He family's pharmacist was kidnapped, and we tracked him all the way here. How come it was my royal brother?" Mo Jinghong did not hide it from Mo Lianche and directly stated his purpose.

Mo Lianche laughed, stood up and walked over to Mo Jinghong, patted his shoulder and pressed him into the chair. "It was all a misunderstanding, but this little girl is indeed quite cunning and ruthless."

Mo Jinghong was a little confused. Cunning? Cruel? Was this referring to his Wen Qingcheng? His little girl was obviously cute and adorable, humble and friendly.

"No way, she is very gentle and kind. There must be a misunderstanding here." Mo Jinghong was afraid that Mo Lianche would blame Wen Qingcheng, so he hurriedly explained.

Mo Lianche raised his eyebrows, shook his head and smiled: "This little girl has two faces."

Seeing that Mo Lianche was not angry, Mo Jinghong took the opportunity to ask, "Why did my brother suddenly bring Wen Qingcheng here? Did he bring the wrong person?"

"So her name is Wen Qingcheng..." Mo Lianche looked away and muttered, "I didn't bring the wrong person, it was her. Do you remember when I went to secretly investigate Master Fei? At that time, I was chased by someone, shot by an arrow and fell off a cliff. I was seriously injured and couldn't see. I met Miss Wen in the ruined temple..."

Mo Lianche told Mo Jinghong all about how he and Wen Qingcheng met. On the one hand, Mo Jinghong was worried about the danger at that time, and on the other hand, he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard about the days when Mo Lianche and Wen Qingcheng depended on each other for life and death.

"She was wearing men's clothes at the time, and I always thought she was a teenager. Later, after I regained my sight, I realized she was a little girl. I didn't expect there would be such a wonderful woman in this world." Mo Lianche continued.

Mo Jinghong looked at the brilliance in Mo Lianche's eyes. As a man, he knew what Mo Lianche was thinking. If it was someone else, he would give it to Mo Lianche without hesitation, but she was Wen Qingcheng, his beloved girl.