stocking the prince to death

Chapter 58 Brother Huang, Don't Leave Yan'er
Seeing Yinwei stepping forward to hold him back, the man's expression changed immediately, "Forgive me, Your Highness, I know I'm wrong! I know I'm wrong!"

Mo Qi was expressionless, but she looked at Mo Yan with a bit of tenderness. She smiled and picked up the pastry, and stuffed another piece into Mo Yan's mouth.

It was as if he hadn't heard the begging for mercy.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Seeing Mo Qi like this, the man burst into tears, "Your Highness, this is what the eldest prince asked the slave to do, and the slave has no other choice."

As soon as the first prince was uttered, the expressions of all the servants present changed.

"Oh?" Mo Qi finally set her sights on this person, she raised her lips, raised the corners of her eyes, and a blush fell down, as red as blood, so red as enchanting.

Just like the profligate Manzhu Shahua, at this moment, everyone seemed to see Ji Ruyue in her.

"Elder Prince?" She chewed these three words carefully, then snorted lightly, "Drag on!"

"No, Your Highness, please spare this servant, servant... Woohoo!"

Seeing Mo Qi's uneasy expression, Yin Wei tactfully blocked the man's mouth.

Seeing that most of the cakes in front of her were eaten, she pulled Mo Yan up, and looked around these people indifferently, "From today onwards, if this palace finds out who has treated the Ninth Prince badly in terms of food, all stick dead!"

It's not that she is cruel, but that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, if she is not ruthless, she will fall into a situation that will be beyond redemption.

Mo Yan seemed to feel Mo Qi's emotional fluctuations, he took the initiative to hook Mo Qi's little finger, and smiled purely, "Brother Huang... Yan'er is full."

Mo Qi immediately hugged Mo Yan, what a sweet little padded jacket!
Mo Yan's body froze, and then he let Mo Qi hold him. He lowered his head and put his chin on Mo Qi's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Brother Huang, don't leave Yan'er in the future, okay?"

"Well, don't leave!" Mo Qi was so moved that tears almost filled his eyes.

This kid is really sweet.

But... she likes it!

It was only then that she realized how weird the actions of herself and Mo Yan were, so she let go of her hands calmly, and then brought Mo Yan back to the Temple of Marks. Of course, at the same time, she also brought back various food in large and small bags.

Of course she knew that Mo Yan, a big man, would definitely not be full.

"Good boy, the emperor is going to live in the Prince Regent's Mansion for a while now, can you take it with you in the palace?"

When Mo Yan heard this, big ice flowers fell from his clear eyes, "Brother Huang, didn't you say you would never leave Yan'er?"

Mo Qi: "..."

She organized her words, "That...that is...well, this is the will of the emperor, and the emperor will come back soon."

"Don't!" Mo Yan tugged on Mo Qi's sleeve, "Yan'er, don't leave Brother Huang!"

The stubbornness in his eyes made Mo Qi slightly startled, Mo Qi smiled, rubbed Mo Yan's hair, "Good boy, Brother Huang really just left for a few days."

【Master, someone is approaching! 】

Wushang's words suddenly sounded, and Mo Qi's eyes turned cold, looking at Mo Yan's tearful eyes, she was helpless, "Yan'er..."

"Hmm!" Mo Yan's face turned pale, and his bluish face was slightly bruised.

Mo Qi's expression changed.

This was the first time she encountered Mo Yan's illness, "Where's the medicine? Where is the medicine?"

"...Well... Brother Huang..." Mo Yan was still tugging on Mo Qi's sleeve at this moment.

"Okay, okay, Brother Huang is not leaving! Tell Brother Huang where the medicine is first?"

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