On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 908 Dry Mouth
In order to find the lost medicine bottle, Mo Yan brought Nan Wanyan's favorite breakfast, but unexpectedly, he heard their conversation word for word.

His narrow and cold phoenix eyes were filled with depression and sadness, and he felt that his heart was freezing, and he turned pale in pain.

Mo Yan lowered his eyes, but quickly knocked on the palace door without changing his expression.

"Princess Minghuang, my subordinate has brought you breakfast. Is it convenient for you to come in now?"

Hearing this, the little steamed dumpling was stunned for a moment, and then swallowed nervously.

When did he come? Did he hear everything she said to her mother just now?
Nan Wanyan didn't think much and responded in a low voice, "Come in."

The next second, Mo Yan pushed open the door with breakfast in hand. He was wearing a dark robe that outlined the man's tall and straight figure very beautifully.

He hid his emotions very well, and there was no trace of any fluctuation on his cold, white and handsome face. He only slightly raised his thin lips and smiled at the mother and daughter, "The princess is also here, and I asked the palace maid to prepare some." I don’t know if breakfast is to your and Princess Anping’s liking.”

As he spoke, he put his breakfast on the table and looked around the room with his narrow eyes, but he couldn't find the medicine bottle.

Mo Yan's heart sank, his knuckled fingers clenched tightly, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Isn't it here too?
The little steamed dumpling looked at the piles of delicious food on the table and couldn't help but lick his lips, but he hummed in his heart.

The food on the table was clearly something she and her mother loved, and they pretended not to know anything. Her acting skills were getting better and better.

But she didn't say anything. She grabbed a piece of pancake and stuffed it into her mouth. "Yeah, I still like it."

After saying that, she also took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to Nan Wanyan, "Where is mother?"

Nan Wanyan raised her eyebrows, looking a little surprised, but she smiled slightly and took a bite, "Well, it's not bad."

Seeing that their mother and daughter liked them, Mo Yan couldn't help but smile on his delicate features.

"Princess drank wine last night and woke up easily with a headache. I have prepared a hangover soup for you. You can drink it while it's hot."

Mo Yan was so considerate, but Nan Wanyan felt a little unnatural, "Okay, I'll drink it later."

The little steamed dumpling looked meaningfully at Mo Yan and Nan Wanyan, stuffed two pastries into his mouth like a gulp, put two buns in his arms, and hurried out of the hall.

"I didn't go back to see my sister and the two brats all night last night. Mother, Mr. Mo Yan, I'm going back first!" She turned around and left Xiyue Palace with joy. She couldn't help but hold back after leaving the palace. Cover your mouth and snicker.

It's been a long time since my scumbag father stayed with her mother for a while, so she would reluctantly let him have his wish.

"Slow down, little steamed dumpling!" Nan Wanyan didn't even have time to tell the little girl to run slower, and the figure of the little steamed dumpling had already disappeared from her sight.

She couldn't help but be a little shocked. She always felt that the relationship between the little girl and Mo Yan had developed rapidly in the past two days.

As Xiao Zhanjiao's mother, she could naturally see that her daughter was deliberately trying to bring her and Mo Yan together.

This is simply unbelievable. In just a few days, Mo Yan was able to make a little girl who was a little disgusted with him secretly help him...

Nan Wanyan frowned, looked at Mo Yan who had a smile in his eyes, and said calmly, "This princess has discovered that your relationship with Xiao Zhan Dumpling has improved by leaps and bounds."

"I know my daughter well, and I also know that she doesn't like strangers around me the most. Once there is such a person, she will jump out with all her teeth to block her. I didn't expect that you were the target of her blockage a few days ago. , now she has less fear."

Mo Yan was originally looking at the little girl's back as she hurried away, feeling happy in her heart that this child was so arrogant, but privately she was still willing to help him create opportunities.

But as soon as Nan Wanyan's words came out, his pleased eyes narrowed a lot. He stared at Nan Wanyan, and when his eyes inadvertently passed over Nan Wanyan's red and swollen lips, his Adam's apple rolled subconsciously.

The ambiguous scene from last night when he couldn't control himself seemed to reappear in front of his eyes. His mouth was dry and tight. He suppressed all his emotions and spoke in a low voice.

"It's because Princess Anping has a broad mind that she accepts some of her subordinates."

"Furthermore, I can see that the princess has a soft-spoken and soft-hearted temper. She is lively and cheerful, and has a kind heart like a princess. This subordinate..."

Before Mo Yan finished speaking, his eyes suddenly froze, and his slender and strong arms suddenly hugged Nan Wanyan's waist, "Princess, be careful!"

The next moment, I saw a brick smashing through the window, carrying a fierce wind towards Nanwanyan.

Mo Yan's eyes darkened, he raised his left arm and suddenly split the bricks, but accidentally pulled the wound, which made him wince in pain.

His dark and deep eyes narrowed heavily, confused and wary, "Assassin!?"

(End of this chapter)