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Chapter 77: Don't Conceal

"At this point, the Qingmo is about to change, and the wedding date is approaching, so you can't be like this big or small again in the future." Wang Shiman taught tirelessly.

"Okay, mom, Qingmo has just come back. I heard you say that my ears are almost calendered, so let me go." Mu Huaxian pulled out his little ears keenly, and then looked at Nu Xi's gaze for help. He had just escaped and could not fall into his mother's claws, so he chose to ignore them ruthlessly.

"..."! Nv Xi looked at her previous swearingly and said she wanted to protect her master and not play too well whenever she was playing around, and she despises you.

In Qingxuan Palace, Ye Moze lay on his side on the bed. The cold air in his chest hit his heart. The already light lips became extremely pale and collapsed into a straight line. The bulging green blood vessels on his neck were very conspicuous. His slender fingers tightly covered his chest, covering his golden scale silk quilt on his body without any effect. His amber eyes looked at the top of the tent without any consciousness, "Qingmo... Qingmo..."!

What was wrong with the body? Ye Moze touched the medicine bottle in his arms, and his body began to produce antibodies to the owner's dock. Even if he took it, it would have no effect. What was wrong with him...

With a click, the porcelain cup in Gu Feng's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. The tea splashed the floor and walked forward in panic, "Master, what's wrong with you? Have you taken the dock given by the owner of the manor at that time?"

"Nothing happened", a layer of cold sweat oozed out of Ye Moze's forehead, and his eyes suddenly became alert, as if he was ready to attack, but he slowly relaxed when he saw the person coming, his clothes slightly opened, revealing a large area of ​​skin, supporting the bed board to sit up hard, "Dubing is not a cure for symptoms, although there is no dependence, but..."!

Before he finished speaking, the chills on his chest became even heavier. Gu Feng stood up and wanted to help him, but was swung back, "Is Qingmo safe to return to the mansion?"

"Report to the Lord, Miss Mu is very safe, but you..." Gu Feng looked at the person who was suppressing the pain with concern. Recently, for some reason, the Lord seemed to be infected with cold poison, but it was a little different from the cold poison.

"I'm fine, you go out first! Don't disturb me during this period"!

"This..." Gu Feng looked at the person on the bed in embarrassment. When he was in the carriage, because of Miss Mu, the master was holding on, "It would be better to ask the Imperial Doctor Hong to treat Yifan, he was the first holy doctor in the dynasty..."!

Ye Moze interrupted Gu Feng's words, and the people on the bed, which were covered with bloodless thin lips, became weaker and weaker. "It's not a disease, it's useless to ask the master. Go out! Without my instructions, no one is allowed to disturb him. This is an order."

"The subordinates receive the order"! Gu Feng left the room worriedly, looking at the sandalwood beams on the top of the bedroom, crystal jade bi as lamps, pearls as curtains, and Fan Jin as pillars. A six-foot-wide agarwood wide bed was hung with shark silk treasure tents, and pearls were embroidered with pearls and silver threads on the tent. The wind blew the gauze, like falling from the clouds and mountains, and the sea of ​​illusions. There was a green jade incense pillow on the bed, a soft silkworm ice mat, and a jade belt and a stack of silk quilts. In this prosperous decoration, the master seemed to be getting thinner and finally closed the door.

"The Lord is not happy to disturb people when he is weak." Luoying looked at the face of the person who came out with a look of loss and whispered.

The golden dragons on both sides of the Red Flag Gate appeared vividly, as if they had given life. Gu Feng nodded and leaned on this golden dragon. It was really troublesome for the Emperor's House!

"The Lord is the prince, but he has to do every step of the way, otherwise he will be caught by others. It's so tiring in this imperial family."

"There is no way, these are the ones that arise with power." Luoying slowly walked towards Gu Feng, "Feng'er must understand that in the palace, he should be careful in speaking and doing good deeds. He was caught and implicated by the Lord"!

"I understand, it's really troublesome in the palace." Gu Feng kicked the golden dragon irritably, "hiss... it hurts so much"!

"Has Feng'er had an IQ problem recently?" Luo Ying felt distressed and did not forget to mock her. The master's body became weaker and weaker. It is necessary to go to Mingluo Villa again these days.

"You have a problem." Gu Feng put his arms around Luoying's shoulders and his apricot eyes rolled around. Because the Lord of Qingxuan Palace was not happy with the trouble, the palace maids and guards were all outside the palace. They would only enter when necessary. Then...

"Feng'er, don't smile like this, it looks treacherous"! Luoying reached out to pinch Gu Feng's soft face, while secretly sighing in her heart that the touch was really good.

"Stop pinching," Gu Feng said quietly. Although his tone was full of rejection, his body was very honest and did not move a minute. "How about we secretly get Miss Mu in when we left the palace?"

Hearing this, Luo Ying was stunned at first, and then gave her child a thrill, "What are you thinking about? Don't you know what Mu Yan Zichen is in this palace. When Miss Mu comes and finds her, what should she do?"

"Miss Mu is not that stingy, not to mention that the master has nothing to do with Mu Yan Zichen. It was just a misunderstanding at that time," Gu Feng said unhappily.

"Feng'er knows it's a misunderstanding, but not others know it's a misunderstanding. The relationship between the Lord and Miss Mu begins to develop in a better direction. We cannot make them misunderstanding because of this incident."

"Tsk! I don't care. I'll go find Miss Mu and see her choice. If she chooses to come, it's God's will." After that, Gu Feng disappeared in front of Luoying.

"This silly child"! Luo Ying said quietly, Mu Yan Zichen must not be allowed to contact Miss Mu. The incident caused a huge sensation back then, and no one would believe that it was just a misunderstanding.

Mo Yinhan was hesitant when he stood in front of the Mu Mansion. Qingmo was back, but Chenxi did not come back. He was really scared when fighting alone. After hesitating for a long time, he took a difficult step.

"Commander Mo, you are here. I have been waiting for a long time." The old housekeeper said with a smile. He saw Commander Mo standing not far away for a long time and hesitating for a long time. After carefulness, he made up his mind to come over. Is the lady really that scary?

"Um"!

Mo Yinhan responded lightly, and after the old housekeeper, the scene in the yard was still the same as before, with very little changes. In the pond beside the long corridor, the golden scales jumped out of the water actively, and the swaying lotus flowers were noble and not secular.

"Teacher Mo didn't come to Mu's house for some time. It seems that things in the palace are very busy! When he was a child, Commander Mo and the young master often teased the lady, and finally went to compensate him." The old housekeeper and Mo Yinhan were having a family conversation.

"Yes"! Mo Yinhan thought of the past, and his eyebrows were slightly filled with memories. At that time, Qingmo had no attack power, and was like a beautiful porcelain doll, bullied and stared at himself and Chenxi with aggrieved look.

"Later, the lady grew older, and Commander Mo and the Young Master suffered"!

"Haha, Qingmo is a little girl, very eccentric, not as well-behaved as she was when she was a child." At this time, Mo Yin paused for a moment and then said, "I didn't expect time to pass so quickly. In just a few years, Qingmo has become a graceful girl. The young masters of the aristocratic family who proposed marriage have almost stepped on the threshold."

Before the old butler could answer the conversation, Mo Yinhan was attacked. Mu Huaxian tied Mo Yinhan around with a hemp rope, "Are you talking bad things about me again! Brother Mo?"

"Miss, Commander Mo is a guest, no..." The old housekeeper held back his laughter and did not allow any changes in his facial expression. Miss and Commander Mo were the same as when they were young!

"What kind of guests are not guests? He has less food to come to the house." Feng's eyes stared at the person tied up angrily. Mu Huanxian pulled the hemp rope and pulled the person behind him forward. "The most annoying thing is that when he returned to Beijing today, this person was not familiar with me. Butler Wei, are you angry?"

"The lady said it was reasonable, she must be angry." The old butler echoed.

Mo Yinhan let the person in front of him pull him, without any intention of resisting, and pursed his lips, "Everyone said that it was business at that time, so you should salute him when you meet the princess"!

"So you should be beaten," Mu Huaxian turned his head and said viciously. When approaching the main hall, he took off the hemp rope from Mo Yinhan's body with guilt, so he could not give him a chance to complain to his mother.

"Qingmo has become more and more violent recently, and His Highness the Crown Prince will not be able to bear it." Mo Yinhan looked straight into Qingmo's eyes, wanting to see the changes clearly from his eyes when he finished this sentence. He knew that Qingmo and the third prince were in love, but the prince suddenly fucked, and according to Qingmo's temperament, he should not accept it so calmly.
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