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Ye Licha replied softly. "Yes, Your Highness."

"Alright, I don't want to eat anymore." Feng Mochen touched her forehead, feeling weak all over, she had just woken up and wanted to sleep again.

Ye Licha obediently put away the bowl, then sat cross-legged on the side without saying a word.

Feng Mochen stood up, opened the carriage's curtain, and called out: "Stop."

The coachman immediately stopped the carriage, and the people behind also stopped. Gui immediately came over and stood in front of the carriage as he asked: "Your Highness, do you have any orders?"

"Bring Ling Xiao to see me." The Feng Mochen ordered.

"Yes." Gui accepted the order to bring Ling Xiao.

Inside the carriage, Ye Licha's child's eyes flickered with a depth similar to that of a child's. Was it because his words just now made the Feng Mochen suspicious?

When Feng Mochen returned to the carriage, she saw Ye Licha sitting in the corner like a child who had done something wrong, looking as if he had been abandoned.

Didn't she overdo it just now?

What is it with a child?

"Little Ye, do you know how to massage?" She sat in front of him and pointed at his sore shoulder. After sleeping for so long, his body no longer seemed like his own.

Hearing that she was willing to take care of him, Ye Licha was overjoyed. The face immediately welcomed her with a light smile, and hid the profound intent in her eyes.

"I'll help His Highness massage his shoulders." He got up and half-knelt behind her back. His slender fingers were soft and powerful. He gathered a bit of his inner strength and controlled his strength appropriately. He then gently kneaded her shoulder.

Just by following her at such a close distance, he could smell the faint fragrance of her body that was exclusive to him.

Moreover, her body was especially soft. When pressed together, it could caress the clothes that were separated from her body.

"Very comfortable." Feng Mochen smiled with satisfaction, and turned around: "Just now, I was too fierce, don't you hate me?" She turned her head back and looked at him.

But he was too close to her, and when he did, her forehead touched his lips.

His chest felt sluggish, as if something had jumped out of his heart, causing his face to turn red, and the massage on his hands to suddenly come to a stop. In his panic, he concentrated on the face that had been turned over. How enchanting and breathtaking would that be?

His eyes flashed, his heart was moved, he lowered his head and did not look at her. "I don't dare to take offense to His Highness, it's my fault. I shouldn't have tried to figure out His Highness' thoughts."

How sour did he feel when he heard this?

This little guy didn't sound angry, but in his heart, he was arguing with himself.

Feng Mochen chuckled and immediately turned around. Holding his face in her hands, she grinned: "Kid, you dare to get angry at me.

As he said this, his face did not redden at all.

It did scare Ye Licha.

Suddenly, his handsome face froze. Her black eyes stared at Liu Ming in fear and her body couldn't help but shrink back. Feng Mochen moved closer to him, using both hands to pinch his chin and leaned over, as though she was going to kiss his face.

"Your Highness is really interested in this. Your body is so weak, and you even have the leisure to tease little children?"

Suddenly, a taunting voice came from behind, it was Ling Xiao's voice.

Gui also had an awkward face, he lowered his head and said softly: "Your Highness, we have brought the person."

Hearing that, Feng Mochen's body froze, she let go of Ye Licha and slowly turned around to sit upright, then laughed bitterly at Ling Xiao who was already in the carriage sitting opposite of him: "Life, one must know how to enjoy, and it's not easy to get some free time, and one should just enjoy it, I'm not as great as you, who can rely on his own strength alone to think of reviving the Moya Clan."