"Li Li …" Mo Xiuyao turned around and stared blankly at the woman with a gentle smile in front of him. After coming back and recuperating for a few days, Ye Li's complexion was clearly much better. Although she was not as round as many women who were seven or eight months pregnant, she still looked very healthy and beautiful. As Ye Li wiped his hair, she asked softly, "What's wrong?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head. "It's nothing." Ye Li smiled faintly and said, "It's good that you're fine. I'll help you fix your hair."
The room was quiet as Ye Li gently dried his hair. Then, her fingers deftly tied up his snow-white hair. She took a silver ribbon from the box at the side and tied it properly. Only then did she look at it with satisfaction and nodded, "Very good."
Mo Xiuyao pulled Ye Li into his embrace and pressed his face against her round belly. He listened to the baby's vigorous movements in her belly, occasionally being kicked. "Li Li, if I become so ugly, won't you dislike me?" Ye Li stared blankly and couldn't help but smile. But seeing the person in front of her so carefully, her eyes couldn't help but ache and she almost cried. Gently stroking Mo Xiuyao's silver hair, Ye Li asked softly, "If I become ugly, will you dislike me?"
"Of course not. Li Li will always be the most beautiful." Mo Xiuyao said solemnly.
Ye Li smiled and said, "Then that's it. Besides, you've never been good looking." How could Ye Li not have seen many good looking men? There was Xu Qingchen who was as refined as an immortal, the cultured and refined Ming Yue gongzi who was as bright as the moon in the sky, the extraordinarily handsome Han Mingxi who seemed unruly but was actually pure and sincere, and the famous handsome men in the capital, Feng Zhiyao and Leng Haoyu. In comparison, no matter how outstanding Mo Xiuyao's looks were, it couldn't change the fact that half of his face was disfigured. So, in Ye Li's eyes, Mo Xiuyao really wasn't considered a pretty boy. Looking at Mo Xiuyao's stunned expression, Ye Li smiled and said, "But since you're aware that you're ugly, why don't you let Mr. Shen and Master take a look at the wound on your face?"
Mo Xiuyao hesitated. The injuries on his face were not untreatable. Instead, it was because Mo Xiuyao, who had been seriously injured by the virus and was in pain every day, did not want to care about the scars on his face. Even his healthy body and legs were gone. What difference did it make if his face was ruined? Moreover, there were several times when Shen Yang thought that he couldn't save Mo Xiuyao. Naturally, he didn't have the energy to pester him to deal with the problem on his face. When Mo Xiuyao's condition stabilized, Shen Yang thought of this matter. However, he was rejected by the gloomy Mo Xiuyao without hesitation.
He reached out to touch the scars on his face, "It's already been so many years …"
Ye Li smiled and said, "What's the harm in trying? I heard that a certain person's face didn't have any scars at all. It healed naturally. It's really … amazing. Since it's like this, why is Prince suddenly worried about his appearance today? "Being teased by Ye Li like this, Mo Xiuyao actually felt a lot more relaxed. Hugging her waist and locking her in his embrace, Mo Xiuyao sullenly said, "Even if Li Li dislikes me, it's too late. If anyone dares to fight with me, I'll cut them into pieces! "
Ye Li helplessly patted him and said, "You're becoming more and more like a child. Do you think I'm a gold ingot that everyone wants?"
Mo Xiuyao lightly snorted. His Li Li was much more precious than a gold ingot. However … she could only be his! Anyone who coveted his treasure would all die!
"Master, how have you been these past few days?" Ye Li pulled Mo Xiuyao into the small courtyard where Doctor Lin was temporarily staying. She looked at Doctor Lin, who was sitting under a big tree in the courtyard and drinking tea alone. Doctor Lin turned around to look at her. His gaze fell on Mo Xiuyao who was standing next to her with an unkind look in his eyes. Before, Doctor Lin had seen Mo Xiuyao from afar. However, at that time, Mo Xiuyao's hair was completely black. He didn't look as shocking as he did now. Looking at Ye Li, Doctor Lin nodded and said, "Sit."
Ye Li didn't stand on ceremony. After thanking Doctor Lin, she pulled Mo Xiuyao to sit down. She picked up the teacup on the table and poured a cup for herself and Mo Xiuyao. She smiled and said, "There have been a lot of things these past few days. I haven't had the time to visit Master. I hope Master will forgive me." Doctor Lin lightly snorted. They hadn't formally taken in a disciple before. All he did was give Ye Li some pointers. Ye Li had always called him Master. In reality, the two of them didn't take it to heart. In the end, it was more of a safety issue. So Doctor Lin naturally didn't have any opinions about Ye Li. In fact, after the matter with Tan Jizhi, Ye Li had already repaid his debt of saving her life.
"He was once poisoned by cold poison?" Doctor Lin sized up Mo Xiuyao. He frowned and asked, "Why is there cold and fire poison in his body now?" Cold poison and fire poison naturally couldn't coexist. Normally, it was possible to fight poison with poison. However, the two poisons in Mo Xiuyao's body maintained a delicate balance. However, this didn't mean that Mo Xiuyao was better off. In fact, the side effect of two poisons existing at the same time was that the body had to endure double the pain. Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the old man in front of him to have some ability. Although he didn't have a good impression of the old man, he still remembered that he had saved Li and the child in her belly. He didn't hide it and said indifferently, "I used Phoenix Tail Grass before." Doctor Lin sized up Mo Xiuyao for a long time. Finally, he said, "Prince Dingguo is indeed different from ordinary people. At the very least, your endurance is enough to look down on the world. I would like to see the doctor from before. " With Doctor Lin's medical skills, it was impossible for him not to see that Mo Xiuyao had some problems before. When a brilliant doctor met someone as brilliant as himself, he couldn't help but want to discuss and compare notes.
Ye Li looked at Doctor Lin with some expectation. She asked, "Master, do you have any methods to cure the poison in Mo Xiuyao's body?"
Doctor Lin sneered and said, "If it was just cold poison, I could think of a way. But now, there's no need to think of anything. No matter which poison was detoxified first, the other poison would immediately take his life. These two poisons are also incompatible. At least until now, this old man hasn't thought of a way to make them compatible without damaging their medicinal properties. " Ye Li originally didn't have much hope, so she wasn't disappointed. She only asked, "What if there's a blue falling flower?"
"Blue falling flower?" Doctor Lin frowned. He put down his teacup and looked at Ye Li. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Blue falling flower … … If there really is a blue falling flower, it's not a bad idea. I seem to have read in an ancient book that a pill made from blue falling flower can cure a hundred poisons and revive the dead. Actually, it's more accurate to say that it can cure a hundred poisons. It's completely different from the so-called antidote we're researching. It can be said that it's just relying on the blue falling flower's powerful medicinal properties to forcibly remove any poison in the body. It's just that the blue falling flower has been extinct for many years, so I haven't seriously researched the prescription. " Ye Li was overjoyed. Although he hadn't obtained the blue falling flower, Shen Yang had actually been researching the prescription for a long time. However, because it was an ancient prescription that had been lost, it took a lot of effort to research it. Sickly Scholar knew the prescription, but Ye Li couldn't be at ease taking something from him.
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