Yan Qingmo's Adam's apple rolled back and forth a few times, his face was still calm, but his heart had already stirred up a big wave.

"it is good."

Yesterday was Si Shaochen who was in a coma, and Si Shaochen who was awake sat weakly and bonelessly in the bathtub. Yan Qingmo swore to God that he didn't want to take a bath with Si Shaochen this time, but Si Shaochen sat in the bathtub He could slide down the wall of the pool, so he had no choice but to go down the pool with him, holding Si Shaochen in his arms.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to wear the clothes?" Si Shaochen felt something pinching him around his waist, he twisted his waist, and Yan Qingmo froze.

There is a jade pendant pinned to Yan Qingmo's waist. It was the jade pendant that the old prince of the Yan family begged for him when he was born. He also asked an eminent monk to consecrate him to ward off evil spirits and prevent disasters, and to facilitate the marriage.

There is also an ink character on the jade pendant. His mother especially likes ink characters. The ink is originally black, but the old prince of the Yan family hopes that he can be in the deep palace and can see the world clearly, so he named him "Qing Mo".

The combination of the two contradictory words has a miraculous effect. Yan Qingmo is also clear and ink, black and white. He has his own power behind the scenes, but on the surface he is the prince of the Yan family who does not fight or grab.

This piece of jade pendant showed red marks on Si Shaochen's delicate skin.

During those years when Si Shaochen was raised by the crown prince, he ate elixir and medicine all day long, his skin had long since become transparent and fragile, and his physique had also plummeted, to the point where he could not carry his shoulders, his hands, or even chopsticks. The appearance is now even blackened by a jade pendant around the waist.

"Wet clothes are uncomfortable to wear, the prince can take them off." Si Shaochen reminded again.

Yan Qingmo looked down at Si Shaochen's bruised waist, annoyed why he thought so much.

"Sit down first and don't move around."

Si Shaochen nodded obediently.

The bathing pool was not small, he lay on the pool wall, watching Yan Qingmo take off the jade pendant around his waist, he was startled, it turned out to be the jade pendant, he was so frightened that he thought Yan Qingmo had become smaller.

Although Yan Qingmo is a prince, he never neglects to exercise, he is proficient in everything, with extraordinary skills and perfect body.

Holding Si Shaochen in his arms, Yan Qingmo paid attention to his own strength, and gently rubbed Si Shaochen's back.

"All right."

Yan Qingmo picked up Si Shaochen and put him on the chair, then wrapped Si Shaochen in a blanket.

He gently brushed Si Shaochen's black hair, and Si Shaochen stared at the floor wrapped in a blanket: "You should put on your clothes first, lest you catch a cold."

When Yan Qingmo heard this, he casually put on a piece of clothing. His hair was still dripping, which wet the clothes behind him.

"These can also be done by the servant, don't bother the prince." Si Shaochen hesitated for a long time, then said again.

Yan Qingmo lowered his eyes, hiding the coldness in them.

Only he can see this kind of Si Shaochen, let alone a boy, even if the king of heaven comes, he will not let others see Si Shaochen without clothes.

"The prince's body is precious."

Yan Qingmo dried Si Shaochen's long hair, changed his clothes, and squatted in front of Si Shaochen: "Why do you want others to do this?"

The gentle voice was mixed with grievances, Yan Qingmo showed a sad expression, as if Si Shaochen said some heinous and cruel words.

"You are the prince..."

"Call me by name, don't call me prince." Yan Qingmo hugged Princess Si Shaochen by the waist, and walked towards the bed with two slender and strong legs.

"Then what should I call you?" Si Shaochen raised the corners of his mouth and said lazily, "I'll call you Mo Mo, okay?"

"Ah."

"Won't they think I don't respect the prince?"

"I'll respect you if you change your identity." Yan Qingmo hinted.

Si Shaochen laughed: "Chenchen doesn't understand what the prince means."

Yan Qingmo looked deeply into Si Shaochen's eyes, and his four eyes met. Si Shaochen smiled: "What Mo Mo said is, do you promise with your body?"

"Then would you like to?"

Si Shaochen shook his head: "Let's talk about it when I feel better."

He still wants to kill the scumbag man, the scumbag man likes the medicine jar, the medicine jar is awake, how can he not follow the plot.

[Ding dong——trigger the side mission: the final confrontation between the medicine jar and the introduction of the medicine for the sick beauty, who can get rid of the disease name?Let us wait and see! 】

[To put it simply, it depends on who gets healthy first, and the winner can get ten boxes of extra-large condoms!And ten super strong lubricants! 】

Si Shaochen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, why the system's recent rewards have become more and more strange.

He didn't forget that he still has a camera function. Although he could only take pictures of himself, he still put himself and Yan Qingmo together.

Even if he disappeared, he would still remember that the one around him was always his Mo Mo.

"It will definitely get better." Yan Qingmo bowed his head and kissed the top of Si Shaochen's head.

The room smelled of Anshenxiang, and Si Shaochen felt comfortable after smelling it. He grabbed Yan Qingmo's clothes and said, "Did Mo Mo sleep well?"

Looking carefully, Yan Qingmo's eyes were slightly dark, he smiled lightly: "Recently, the palace has a lot of things to do, so I have been negligent."

"Then take a good rest." Si Shaochen put his hand on Yan Qingmo's chest, feeling the rising and falling chest muscles of the other side.

Listening to each other's breathing, the two gradually fell asleep.

This time Yan Qingmo slept very soundly, because Si Shaochen took the initiative to hug him, he was reluctant to let go, and he didn't want to get up, so when he woke up early in the morning, he stared at the person in his arms dreamily.

Xiao Yu knocked on the door outside, and he got out of bed lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Go back to your lord, it's time for breakfast."

"Chenchen hasn't woken up yet."

"Old Master Yan said that Mr. Si should eat according to the prescription. Breakfast, lunch and dinner are indispensable."

"Come up first, I'll call him." Yan Qingmo walked to the side of the bed, looked at Si Shaochen's innocent side face like a child, the long eyelashes cast a row of shadows on the lower eyelid, he held his breath, Lightly touched Si Shaochen's cheek.

"Chenchen? Wake up." The deep and magnetic voice reached Si Shaochen's heart, he opened his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to kiss his face, but his body was weak and he couldn't even support his upper body.

After waking up, he realized what he wanted to do, and quickly thanked this sick body.

If he really kissed him, it would be a big problem, he didn't want the ooc character set to collapse so soon.

"I'll take you to wash up." Yan Qingmo changed Si Shaochen's clothes, washed him in his arms, and carried him into the living room.

Si Shaochen hadn't woken up yet, looking at the food on the table, it was as expected that half of the food was missing.

"Mo Mo eat first, you can let Xiao Yu feed me." Si Shaochen didn't want Yan Qingmo to have a cold breakfast, nor did he want Yan Qingmo to eat his leftovers.

"The servant girl suddenly remembered that the clothes hadn't been taken back yet, so the servant girl went to collect the clothes first." Xiaoyu ran away as if oiling the soles of her feet.

Yan Qingmo was not surprised, and picked up food for Si Shaochen with chopsticks.

"Momo eats too, don't eat too much cold food."

So there was such a scene, Yan Qingmo was feeding Si Shaochen while eating by himself, without delaying each other, chewing slowly, and both of them were satisfied after a breakfast.

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