Chapter 2322 Princess's Scheming Bitch Commander (82)

Then, Bai Weiwei's incomparably cold voice sounded.

"Drink the medicine by yourself, the left hand is healed."

Li Mo: "My left hand suddenly hurts, and I can't hold the bowl."

Bai Weiwei: "I like to drink or not."

Li Mo's voice became miserable, "Are you still blaming me for not forgiving me?"

Fang counselor: "..."

Who is this lunatic, who is this idiot who is so hypocritical, who can't wait to kick into the kennel?

Since Li Mo woke up, he knew that Bai Weiwei had forgiven him.

Every day he comes to a tragic drama where you fucking want to beat him.

To win Bai Weiwei's sympathy.

Li Mo: "Woooooooo...you don't hurt me anymore."

Fang counselor looked desperate: "..."

Then Fang Qingyun heard the sound of the sword coming out, and Bai Weiwei's incomparably cold voice sounded faintly.

"Suddenly it feels too hard to forgive you, you should die."

Then came Li Mo's begging for mercy, "Awei, I don't dare, I'll massage your back and rub your shoulders, okay?"

Bai Weiwei: "Go away."

Fang Qingyun silently hugged the quilt and turned back.

The lord is sick again, and he wants to die just listening to it.

Alas, what did Her Royal Highness forgive him for?

It's time to stab this wolf-hearted and dog-lung monster master to death with a sword.

Lest now, like a diseased brain, come out and disgust sentient beings.

In the past, Li Mo was naive, self-willed, shameless and narcissistic.

But at least the IQ is still on the line.

As a result, now, I want to stab him to death without explaining.

With such a master, he cannot afford to lose face.

Bai Weiwei spread out a pile of books with no expression on her face, with a beautiful and beautiful profile, serious and quiet.

After Li Mo finished drinking the medicine, he looked carefully at Bai Weiwei.

In fact, he still has no confidence in his heart.

I was worried that Bai Weiwei was only moved by him for a while, and she would still hate him after thinking about it.

So during this period of time, taking advantage of my injury, I automatically regressed my IQ and age to three years old.

How to be coquettish.

Ask for a lot of affection, lest Bai Weiwei look at him and hate him more and more.

He leaned against the bed and watched her lower her head on the table next to her, carefully grading the memorial.

A three-year-old little emperor, a turbulent court, and a cowardly queen mother.

If no one is in charge, the country will be a mess.

Li Mo was seriously injured, and Bai Weiwei casually handed over all important court affairs to her, and he gave them immediately.

While the queen was not dead, she handled a lot of these things.

After the Queen's death, before Li Mo seized power, she was the one who dealt with it.

So no one questioned her ability to handle things.

The only worry is that dealing with these things can bring power.

Li Mo's eyelashes were draped, his eyes were deep, and he quietly watched Bai Weiwei deal with this.

Bai Weiwei put down the book, was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Who do you plan to send to deal with the flood this year?"

Li Mo's face was pale, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, with a faint sense of beauty.

"His Royal Highness is the master, and all the ministers will listen to His Highness in the future."

Bai Weiwei raised her eyes to stare at him, a trace of scrutiny, alertness, and more doubts appeared in her eyes.

Li Mo let her watch, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more brilliant and lovely.

She hasn't stared at him so calmly in a long time.

Either bored or ignored.

In the end, it was worth doing so much in exchange for a dull look in her eyes.

Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes, she has been a little more energetic recently, her cheeks have become more flushed, and she is very charming.

She said calmly, "Yeah."