Mo Ling came forward with his sword, and his eyes were filled with a sense of killing.
It's Yan Beicheng's order to follow Mo Shanghua to protect him. Although he has some ideas of his own, in any case, he must protect the safety of the princess and Qin ya.
Zhao Wei hurriedly raised his hand, ordered people to stop for a while, and then looked at the flowers on the street, "please don't ask the princess to help me."
I thought that the character of Mo Shanghua would be very difficult, but I didn't expect that she didn't even have a trace of resistance. She stood up straight and said, "let's go."
Zhao Wei has not had time to relax, but the steps of flowers suddenly stopped, turned his eyes and looked at Mo Ling, "Mo Ling, my medicine should still be with the Lord, so you wait for him here. When he comes, let him send it to me."
"Princess, I'm afraid it's impossible." Zhao Wei frowned, embarrassed.
Mo Shanghua stroked her abdomen and said: "my baby is less than three months old now. It's the most unstable time for the fetus. If you don't take medicine on time, you will be in danger of sliding at any time. If something happens, I'm afraid none of you can afford it."
Zhao Wei thought for a moment and gave an excellent answer. "There are royal doctors in the palace. You can rest assured that they will treat you later."
"I'm afraid the whole imperial hospital in this palace is not as good as ours." Mo Shanghua, who had always been modest, was arrogant. He was as dazzling as a Phoenix. "Besides, my constitution is special. The medicine prescribed by quack doctors has no effect on me. I have to use it myself."
Zhao Wei:…
he wanted to find out some words to refute, but Mo Shanghua was indeed recognized as a miracle doctor in the palace, and she even saved Baorong emperor's life. In her eyes, those imperial doctors were not quacks?
"According to the princess." Zhao Wei gritted his teeth and ordered people to get out of the way.
At the moment, he was surrounded by so many imperial guards, but he was not nervous. He was not shy about his words. He said to Mo Ling directly: "tell the Lord that no one will do anything to me. He can do whatever he wants."
Said, she covered his belly, hook lip smile, "this little thing, but my life card."
Mo Ling bowed his head to answer, and looked at Qin Ya again. His eyes showed a little reluctant.
After a while, his face turned red. Then he said, "please take care of Qin ya."
With that, he ran away in a hurry.
Qin Ya's tender little face turned red. She retorted in a low voice, "it's a piece of wood. The princess is the master. How can the master take care of the maidservant?"
Mo Shanghua's lips were hooked. He laughed in a good mood and said in a high voice: "yes, I will help you take good care of Qin ya."
Qin Ya's cheek was as red as a cooked red shrimp.
Mo Shanghua touched her face with a smile and sighed solemnly, "it's so hot that it's time to make a small stove in winter."
Since Duzhong had this little guy, Mo Shanghua's mood seems to be very different from usual. No matter what happened in the past, she was always calm, but now she has learned to make fun of it.
And these, are with Yan Beicheng together, under the influence of slowly change, maybe even she didn't realize.
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