Feng Ruoli stretched out her hand to touch Gong Fanmo's face, her beautiful brows furrowed, and she looked at Gong Fanmo doubtfully for a while.
Gong Fanmo laughed in a low voice, then raised his hand and slowly tore off a layer of flesh-colored mask-like substance from the side of his cheek, revealing his true face, and said softly: "Human skin mask."
"Haha, that's so true." Feng Ruoli couldn't help but sneered twice. It was so funny that she, a person in the 21st century, didn't recognize it as a human skin mask at the first time. But she still couldn't help it.
He asked curiously: "Why are you wearing a human skin mask?"
"Because my true face is only shown to the people I love." Gong Fanmo looked into Feng Ruoli's eyes and suddenly said this with great affection, leaving her stunned for a while.
"Ahem, is it possible that this king is also your beloved?" At this time, Prince Mo broke this affectionate scene and inserted a joke. Feng Ruoli actually felt a little embarrassed and her cheeks were a little hot. Should she?
Could it be shy?
Gong Fanmo directly ignored Prince Mo's words, which made Feng Ruoli blush: "I am a miracle doctor, so naturally I have to maintain a sense of mystery. How can I show my true face to others at will? There are very few people in the world who know my true face. Ruoli
You are one of them."
Feng Ruoli felt that the atmosphere at this time was very strange. She felt as if Gong Fanmo was confessing to her. But how could this monster like a fourteen-year-old girl?
After she came to this world, her senses seemed to have changed. Her ability to sense things became much more sensitive, but her ability to sense emotions became much slower.
Feng Ruoli ignored him and sat back on the chair with his head lowered as if thinking about something. Gong Fanmo didn't get angry when he saw Feng Ruoli ignoring him. Instead, he turned to walk to Prince Mo and picked up the hand that had just been handed over to him.
The prince drank the cup of tea by himself.
While sipping tea, Gong Fanmo asked seriously: "If you want to save people, just tell me directly. Why do you have to pay such a high price to buy the black lotus?"
Prince Mo smiled nonchalantly, patted Gong Fanmo on the shoulder, and said lightly: "You know, I never like to go through the back door. It's better to follow the rules, right, Gong Shenmo?"
Seeing the interaction between the two, although Prince Mo seemed to be intentionally trying to distance himself from Gong Fanmo, Feng Ruoli felt that the relationship between the two people must be extraordinary.
What abilities does Gong Fanmo have, and how many unknown sides does he have? Not only is he highly skilled in medicine and martial arts, but he is also a close friend of the prince who is so favored today.
"Well, since Prince Mo's medical skills are so supportive of the common people, then the common people have no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient. I just have to wait for the prince to ask who he wants to save." Gong Fanmo also suddenly changed his attitude 180 degrees and became very serious.
and rules.
"Grass people?" Prince Mo asked in confusion, then glanced at Feng Ruoli, then nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you, a common man, to save my wife's life."
Feng Ruoli found it very strange that Prince Mo would have such a reaction, but she didn't pay much attention to it because she was focused on hearing Prince Mo ask Gong Fanmo to save his princess.
"Princess Mo? How is the princess?" When Gong Fanmo heard that he had saved Princess Mo, he immediately put down the tea cup in his hand and stood side by side with Prince Mo. His face was a little nervous. His reaction was something Feng Ruoli couldn't understand.
"Five days ago, I started to fall into a coma, and my face was pale. Every day I would see cold sweats breaking out all over my body, showing a very painful expression. The imperial doctors have looked at it, but they can't see any clues, so I have to be mentally prepared."
At this point, the prince looked very painful, as if he had shared a lot of the pain the princess was suffering.
"Take us to have a look. We must make a diagnosis before we can prescribe the right medicine." When Prince Mo nodded, Gong Fanmo put on the human skin mask, grabbed Feng Ruoli's hand and led her out with Prince Mo.