stocking the prince to death

Chapter 341 It's So Kind To Yan'er

It's like, she was saving money to buy a luxury item, and finally managed to scrape together enough money, only to be told that the item was sold out!

At that moment, Mo Qi almost wanted to kill Wushang.

She gritted her teeth and cursed inwardly.

<Wu Shang, you wait for me! >

Wushang hugged his chest inside the phoenix ring and sneered.

How could it be so easy to exchange for the elixir for heart disease?

After the heart disease is cured, it is equivalent to getting a twelfth life.

Therefore, not only the pills for treating heart disease are on the top floor, but also the medicines that can save lives are all on the top floor.

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The living room is brightly lit

As soon as Mo Qi entered, he saw the white dress.

The snow-white face seemed to have a different kind of elegance, he looked straight at Mo Qi, and shouted loudly, "Brother Huang!"

Mo Qi smiled and stepped forward, ignoring Mei Qinghan, and began to greet Mo Yan.

"How is it in the palace? Has anyone bullied Xiao Yan'er? Why do you wear so little in the middle of the night? Don't catch a cold."

Mo Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and he called again in a low voice, "Brother Huang, Yan'er is fine."

Mei Qinghan watched the interaction between the two, and said that she didn't feel that it was all fake.

The more turbulent his heart was, the calmer he appeared on the surface.

At this moment, he was actually jealous of Mo Yan.

Very jealous.

He looked at Mo Qi without blinking, as if he wanted to see Feng Wu's shadow from her body.

But the young man in front of him had picturesque brows and eyes, and his eyes were full of smiles, making him look unusually moist.

There is no trace of Fengwu's charm and elegance.

If he hadn't seen Feng Wu wearing the prince's attire with his own eyes, he would have doubted whether everything that happened in the Emperor Kun Palace that day was a dream.

Mo Qi felt Mei Qinghan's breath fluctuate, and frowned at him.

There was Mei Qinghan's familiar alienation between his eyebrows, "Why did you take Yan'er out of the palace?"

Mei Qinghan didn't speak, his lips parted, but he couldn't say anything.

Mo Yan pulled Mo Qi's sleeve, "Yan'er asked the Prime Minister to send Yan'er here."

Yan'er said, her eyes turned red immediately, "Yan'er hasn't seen Brother Huang for a long time, Yan'er misses Brother Huang very much, and Yan'er is afraid that Brother Huang won't want Yan'er anymore."

"How could it be!" Mo Qi's heart ached when she heard Mo Yan's words, she pinched Mo Yan's face, "Don't think wildly, why would the emperor not want Yan'er!"

As she spoke, she took Mo Yan's hand.

Perhaps because of heart disease, Mo Yan's hands are always cold. Her hands are smaller than Mo Yan's, but much warmer than Mo Yan's.

The small hand wrapped the big hand, although it was a bit nondescript, but Mo Yan's face turned red in an instant.

"Brother..."

Mo Qi interrupted Mo Yan, "Although it's not completely cold now, it's still easy to catch wind and cold in this kind of weather. I don't know how to wear an extra dress when I come so late."

Yan'er's current body belongs to the kind that can take half of his life away with a little wind and cold.

There was reproach in Mo Qi's tone, it sounded like he was scolding Mo Yan, but in fact it was all directed at Mei Qinghan.

Who let Mei Qinghan know her gender?

Mo Qi curled her lips, she is such a stingy person!
Mo Yan raised his eyebrows.

Although he felt that Brother Huang was worrying too much, he still felt the deep concern in those words.

He narrowed his eyes, "Brother Huang, you are so kind to Yan'er."

"That's it!" Mo Qi raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "What's the matter with you coming to see Brother Huang so late?"

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