How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"Brother, I'm fine. I'm used to it."

After Song Wenjing finished speaking, the two brothers fell into silence again.

I haven't seen you for many years, but I don't know how to start the conversation.

At this time, the door was pushed open with great force. Song Yunqing frowned and looked unhappy. How could this servant be so unruly?

He was about to teach someone a lesson when he saw His Majesty running in.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." He quickly knelt down and called out respectfully.

It's strange, why did His Majesty come to visit suddenly, but no servant came to inform him?

I don't know why, but His Majesty has been very kind to me lately, even pleasant and agreeable. Yet, I feel uneasy. Have I done anything to offend His Majesty?

Otherwise, why would His Majesty be so good to me?

Is this the legendary saying of being nice to you first and then killing you quickly?

Mo Rongan ignored him and went straight to the bedside, saying with concern: "Xiao Jing, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell anywhere? I've brought the imperial physician here."

Everyone was stunned. The imperial physician followed the emperor with his medicine box on his back. After hearing what the emperor said, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The young man on the bed had a pale face and a thin body. It was obvious that he would not live long.

And it seems that he has a very good relationship with His Majesty. Taking on this kind of job is like having a knife hanging around your neck.

If it can be cured, everyone will be happy. If it cannot be cured, you will lose your head.

"I'm fine. So you are His Majesty!" Facing Song Yunqing's puzzled eyes, Wen Song Wenjing also shook his head in confusion, indicating that he didn't know.

Mo Rong'an pursed his lips and said, "Everyone, go out. Young Master Song and I have something to talk about." How can he make Xiaojing calm down?

"Yes."

Even though Song Yunqing was confused, he could only retreat and close the door.

After everyone left, Song Wenjing saw that he looked nervous and said soothingly, "Are you worried that I'll get angry? Just... comfort me."

"Well, I... didn't mean to hide it from you." He really couldn't think of it. Since Song Wenjing didn't ask, he didn't think of it.

Coax? How to coax people?

Mo Rongan, who had never coaxed anyone since he was a child, felt a little helpless.

Song Wenjing nodded and said, "Of course I trust you." He opened his arms, "Give me a hug, okay?" He felt the atmosphere was a little subtle.

Mo Rongan was silent for a moment, but still walked over and hugged Song Wenjing, "I'm very worried about you. Is your condition getting worse?"

"How was the imperial physician I sent? Did he give you any trouble?" When Song Wenjing first spoke, he was really afraid that Song Wenjing would be angry.

"No, the people you sent over are all very good. You have lost weight." Song Wenjing said, stroking his waist carefully.

Mo Rongan was a little shy because of his actions. He blushed and said, "Yes, it's a little itchy."

"I want to hug you." Song Wenjing saw a red mole under Mo Rong'an's ear, "An'an, you have a red mole under your ear, which is a little sexy."

Song Wenjing's words stunned Mo Rong'an. He didn't expect this person to be so bold.

Is he being teased?

The libertine...

"...You, don't say such things." Mo Rong'an wanted to lecture him, but when he thought of Song Wenjing's body, he could only speak in a low voice.

Song Wenjing asked innocently, "What are you talking about? An An, I don't understand what you're not letting me say. Why don't you just say it out loud and let me hear it."

When the system saw this scene, it just wanted to roll its eyes. His body was in such a state, and he still had time to flirt with others.

shallow!

Mo Rong'an was silent, "Forget it." It was obvious that this guy was just pretending.

Song Wenjing had teased her enough, so he grabbed Mo Rongan's clothes and said stickyly, "An'an, I was wrong. I won't say it next time."

After saying that, she felt uncomfortable and grabbed Mo Rong'an's hand and put it against her chest.

Mo Rong'an felt his heartbeat and couldn't say the words that were on his lips.

……

Song Yunqing stood at the door, his ear pressed tightly against it. He wanted to hear what the person in the room would say, but unfortunately, the person in the room spoke very quietly.

He couldn't hear clearly at all@_@.

Xiaolu slowly approached the bedroom with the medicine in his hand. He saw several people standing at the door. "Prince, and you, why are you standing at the door?"

Seeing Xiaolu coming over, Song Yunqing said, "When he was in Jiangnan, your young master made some friends. Who were they?"

Although Xiaolu didn't understand why the prince asked this, he still said, "Young Master, you did meet a Mr. Mo when you were in Jiangnan. Prince, what's the matter?"

Song Yunqing seemed to lose all his strength when he heard Xiaolu's words. "That Mr. Mo is the current emperor. How did they get to know each other?"

"Ah?" Xiaolu was completely stunned. This, this.

Whenever Xiaolu thinks about saying something rude, he wonders if his entire family will be executed. ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ

And the person next to Master Mo, I have had a yin-yang experience with him before. I hope he won’t take my words seriously, otherwise he will definitely die.

"Your Majesty, is I in the young master's room?" Otherwise, how could these people be standing at the door?

"Well, I'll bring the medicine in, you just stand at the door."

"Yes." Xiaolu handed the medicine in his hand to the prince, and then quietly found a place to stand.

Song Yunqing knocked on the door and said, "Your Majesty, Xiaojing's medicine is ready. May I ask if you would let me in?"

The two people hugged each other in the bedroom and looked at each other silently. Mo Rongan said, "Don't come in. I will do it myself."

Mo Rongan brought the medicine in and closed the door, leaving Song Yunqing, who looked eager to go in, alone. He gritted his teeth and didn't dare to say anything (﹁“﹁).

The medicine in the bowl was a little hot, so Mo Rongan blew on it before feeding it to Song Wenjing. "It's not hot anymore. I'll give you some red dates after you finish drinking it."

"Okay." Song Wenjing agreed obediently.

This little life is quite satisfying.

……

"Brother Yunqing, why are you so sad? Something must have happened. Why don't you tell me and I'll give you some advice." Lu Huaisi looked at Song Yunqing who was frowning in front of him.

I feel a little confused. I was so excited when I learned that my brother was coming back, but now he has become like this.

Could it be that Brother Yunqing’s younger brother’s condition has worsened again?

When he was very young, he heard from his brother Yunqing that his younger brother was seriously ill and was being raised in the countryside.

He and Brother Yunqing grew up together and he witnessed all the hardships that Brother Yunqing had to endure. But his father did not allow him to play with Brother Yunqing.

Lu Huaisi had made a big fuss about this, but he couldn't get his father to give in, so he could only come to find Brother Yunqing secretly.