After listening to Zhao Runchu's words, Mo Jiecheng looked at Ji Wanrong's expressionless face and felt at a loss for a moment.
"Is this lotus flower... harmful to Virgin's condition?"
Mo Jiecheng looked at Ji Wanrong helplessly while speaking, and said cautiously, "I didn't have any sex in the restaurant last night, I just drank with Zhong Jinge."
Thinking of Zhong Jinge's words last night, Mo Jiecheng closed his mouth with hatred, not wanting to mention him again.
The Virgin Princess on the bed heard what he said and blinked curiously.
"Brother Emperor, why did you go to a brothel with Prince Zhong? I heard that every time he went to a brothel with his gangster friends, he would call three girls per person. Wouldn't you be a bad example of him? "
"If you are like him, the emperor's wife will be angry!"
Princess Virgin's voice was crisp, but it resounded throughout the room, and a terrifying silence greeted the room.
Mo Jiecheng wanted to explain, but Ji Wanrong's face clearly showed disbelief. Or maybe she was simply too lazy to listen to his explanation, or even give him a look.
She just walked slowly to the bedside of the Virgin Princess, routinely checked various indicators of her body, and then spoke in a low voice.
"Virgin, maybe you can call me by my name like your sister. You don't have to call me the Emperor's Wife. I am already in the separation period with His Highness Prince Han, and we will officially separate in one month."
Princess Virgin's eyes widened in disbelief. She looked at Ji Wanrong for a while and then at Mo Jie City, but she didn't speak for a long time.
And Mo Jiecheng's slender body also trembled slightly at this moment, the sun shone in from behind him, hiding the loneliness in his eyes.
Zhao Runchu didn't say anything and walked to Virgin Princess's bedside. He listened silently as Ji Wanrong reported Virgin Princess' various indicators and recorded them.
Mo Jiecheng looked at them in silence, feeling that the three of them were as happy as a family, while he seemed like an outsider who had nothing to do with them.
No, not just outsiders, like mice screaming, twisting, crawling in the gutter, like powerless eunuchs in the palace.
Mo Jiecheng felt that what was surging in his heart was endless sadness and bitterness.
So he slowly waved his unconscious legs and walked to Ji Wanrong's side, then raised his hand slightly.
Under Zhao Runchu's guarded gaze, Mo Jiecheng's hand brushed against Ji Wanrong's sleeve, and then he picked up the bouquet of lotus flowers placed next to Princess Virgin.
"I don't know that the lotus flower may be harmful to Virgin's body... Do I want to take it away?"
No, he didn't want to get the lotus, he just wanted to get close to Ji Wanrong and hug her.
It's a pity that it doesn't work anymore, he can't do this anymore.
The Virgin Princess was caught off guard by Mo Jiecheng's movements. She slowly raised her hand, her eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance.
She has been like this since she was six years old, and she has never seen lotus flowers since she was six years old.
Ji Wanrong looked down at Princess Virgin's expression, lowered her eyes slightly, and then took the lotus from Mo Jiecheng's hand.
"It's okay, although what Runchu said is right. But this lotus has no pollen and the smell is not strong. If Virgin likes it, she can keep it."
After Ji Wanrong said this, he felt that his surroundings were too crowded.
On the left is Mo Jiecheng, and on the right is Zhao Runchu. Although the two people did not speak, their eyes were locked in each other's eyes, as if they had fought tens of thousands of times.
And Princess Virgin, who was still lying on the hospital bed, was not idle either. Her long eyelashes fluttered and she stared at the three of them.
All she had to do was put a watermelon next to her bed.
Ji Wanrong took a long breath, measured the last indicator for Virgin Princess, and squeezed out from the two of them.
Mo Jiecheng reacted very quickly and followed Ji Wanrong out the door, as if a vicious dog had seen a bone.
Zhao Runchu was stunned for a moment and then caught up with him.
In just a blink of an eye, the Virgin Princess saw the people in front of her disappear in a flash.
Ji Wanrong's steps were very fast. Mo Jiecheng looked at her back, took a step forward, stretched out his long arms, and stopped in front of her.
When Ji Wanrong saw that his way forward was blocked, he stopped suddenly, frowned slightly, and raised his head to look at him.
Seeing that he had finally stopped Ji Wanrong, Mo Jiecheng took a deep breath and opened his mouth again.
The words he was originally full of satisfaction could not be said no matter what, standing in front of her now, so Mo Jiecheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he slowly placed the hand behind his back in front of Ji Wanrong.
What Ji Wanrong saw was a bouquet of crabapple flowers.
The red begonia flowers bloom enthusiastically and brilliantly. I don’t know what it is that makes them bloom so freely in winter.
"Your favorite flowers, here for you. Also, I'm sorry, I was the one who was sorry for you before. I was completely wrong."
When Mo Jiecheng saw that Ji Wanrong was silent and was afraid of her rejection, he felt a little panic in his heart, so he spoke in front of Ji Wanrong first.
Ji Wanrong stared at the large group of crabapples in front of her. The fiery red color almost hurt her eyes.
Begonias are not expensive, but winter begonias are rare, and they are indeed made with great care.
He was more careful than the jewelry he gave him before, or the ruby that he pulled off Gu Mingyue's body.
But there is no point anymore.
If it were sent in the past, if he could understand a little bit in the past...
Forget it, no matter how many flowers there are, they can't be worth the choice he made on the cliff.
Ji Wanrong thought a lot at this moment, but she didn't say anything. She just raised her head and smiled distantly at him.
"No, it's not convenient for me to have too much contact with the patient's family."
The smile on Mo Jiecheng's face fell instantly, and a crashing sound sounded in his ears, which was probably the sound of his heart breaking.
Mo Jiecheng's eyes were a little dim, and then he lowered his eyes to hide it. He was silent for a long time, and then said hoarsely: "In your eyes, am I just a family member of the patient, just Virgin's brother?"
Ji Wanrong said nothing. When she looked at him, she still had that distant smile on her face.
But a gentle male voice came from the distance, and there seemed to be a bit of pride in the voice, "What else? Do you still need Rong'er to call you, my ex-husband?"
Mo Jiecheng's mind was almost hit by these big words. He staggered back, glared at Zhao Runchu with hatred, and suppressed the anger in his heart.
When he looked at Ji Wanrong again, there was still a bit of vulnerability and loneliness on his pale face.
"I know you want to reconcile, and I agree to reconcile now, not after a month."
Mo Jiecheng suddenly said.
