bookrandom Chapter 210 You are not Li Mo'er, who are you?
Chapter 210 You are not Li Mo'er, who are you?
Shen Zicen was on the verge of tears. He was about to stand up and ask for an explanation when Su Yanli grabbed him and took him out.
"Yanli, what happened to Mo'er...?"
Su Yanli had a bad feeling. This time, Li Mo'er felt like she had come back, but he didn't know why it kept happening.
He thought Li Mo'er only had a head injury and would be fine when she woke up tomorrow.
“Ah Cen, perhaps Mo’er is just talking nonsense.”
Shen Zicen couldn't believe it; the disdain in her voice was so obvious. But he also didn't want to believe that Li Mo'er would treat him that way, so he could only nod.
The next morning, Wang Jingmo went to Li Mo'er's room to replace Su Yanli and Shen Zicen.
Chu Xiaohuan might wake up a little late with Niannian, so he made a point of getting up early to check on her.
The mother said that Mo'er should wake up by today at the latest, and he needed to go and check on her first.
When Wang Jingmo pushed open the door, he found the room empty except for Li Mo'er lying on the bed.
Wang Jingmo was puzzled. Logically speaking, Yanli and Acen shouldn't have left the room.
When he walked to the bedside and looked at Li Mo'er lying there haphazardly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Li Mo'er pressed the blanket under her body and lay face down on it.
"Mo'er..."
He murmured excitedly. Li Mo'er heard the sound and realized that she had just had a wonderful dream in which she was the consort of the Fifth Prince and was currently enjoying a life of luxury with women on both sides of her.
She was woken up by Wang Jingmo's voice. Frustrated, she threw the pillow next to her toward the source of the sound, her voice full of impatience, "Get out! Don't disturb my sleep."
Wang Jingmo was startled by Li Mo'er's sudden loud reprimand and stood still.
He wanted to leave, but after thinking for a moment, he whispered, "Mo'er, let me take your pulse."
Upon hearing this, Li Mo'er immediately sat up, glanced at Wang Jingmo, and thought that she should also see a doctor to see if that person would come back.
Or perhaps I have any lingering effects; my head still hurts a bit.
Li Mo'er didn't speak, her eyes scanning Wang Jingmo up and down.
This sickly girl is actually quite pretty, I just wonder if she'll break easily in bed.
Li Mo'er wore a lewd expression as she placed her hand on the edge of the bed, allowing Wang Jingmo to take her pulse.
Wang Jingmo gently stroked Li Mo'er's wrist, frowned as he examined her, and found there was absolutely no problem.
"Mo'er, there's nothing else wrong, she just hasn't eaten for the past two days and is feeling a bit weak."
Li Mo'er raised an eyebrow. If he weren't decent-looking, she would have slapped him the moment Wang Jingmo called her Mo'er.
"really?"
As Li Mo'er spoke, she gently stroked Wang Jingmo's hand that was taking his pulse with her other hand.
He lowered his head, concealing the desire in his eyes.
Wang Jingmo felt a chill run down his spine. Why did he feel so uncomfortable, like he was nauseous?
Wang Jingmo slowly withdrew his hand. "I...I'll go call Yanli."
Upon hearing Su Yanli's name, Li Mo'er could no longer conceal the venom in her eyes.
"Sickly fellow, don't call him that ugly monster."
Wang Jingmo was taken aback. He didn't know who that sickly girl and ugly girl were, nor had he ever seen such a vulgar Li Mo'er.
Li Mo'er originally wanted to call Wang Jingmo's name, but after thinking about it, since Wang Jingmo didn't say anything was wrong, it meant that the person wouldn't come back, so she didn't need to pretend anymore.
If she hadn't seen Su Yanli last night, she wouldn't have acted impulsively and revealed her true nature in front of Shen Zicen.
Seeing Wang Jingmo standing there in a daze, his face full of confusion, Li Mo'er felt an urge to pin him down and ravage him.
She stood up and put her arm around Wang Jingmo's shoulder. "Hey, you sickly girl, what's so great about that person that makes you all so devoted to her?"
Li Mo'er extended a finger and lifted Wang Jingmo's chin. Wang Jingmo subconsciously tried to escape, but Li Mo'er forcefully twisted him back.
"What? Want to test who's stronger, hers or mine?"
Li Mo'er grinned mischievously, giving Wang Jingmo no time to react, and then pounced on him onto the bed.
"what--"
Wang Jingmo screamed in fright. Just then, Chu Xiaohuan arrived and saw the two people writhing together on the bed. He was about to leave when he saw them.
Wang Jingmo happened to see Chu Xiaohuan at the door and quickly cried out, "Xiaohuan, save me!"
Tears welled in his eyes, but Li Mo'er showed no mercy. She had no concept of chivalry and bit down directly on Wang Jingmo's neck.
Wang Jingmo was half frightened and half in pain. Tears streamed down his face as he choked out a plea for help to Chu Xiaohuan.
Seeing that Wang Jingmo was indeed acting strangely, Chu Xiaohuan stepped forward and pulled Li Mo'er, who was lying on top of Wang Jingmo, up.
Although he liked Li Mo'er, he believed that men should respect such matters.
Since Mo'er told him to be himself, he definitely couldn't stand it.
As soon as Wang Jingmo was freed from Li Mo'er's grasp, he quickly covered his neck and retreated behind Chu Xiaohuan.
"Xiao Huan, Mo'er, she..."
When Li Mo'er saw that it was Chu Xiaohuan, she quickly went up and took his hand.
"General, right? Don't worry, I'll divorce them all, and we'll go back to the capital together."
Li Mo'er's eyes were filled with greed for power. Although she lacked the ability, that did not stop her from pursuing it.
"I don't know what that woman was thinking, that she was unwilling to marry you as her legal husband."
If she marries a general as her principal husband, she can use that status to secure a minor official position in the imperial court.
Upon hearing these words, Chu Xiaohuan flung Li Mo'er's hand away and protected Wang Jingmo as they retreated.
"You're not Li Mo'er, so who are you?"