The enchanting concubine of medicine: entangled with the black-bellied prince

Chapter 154 Father and Son

After all the assessments were over, Qin Lian invited the two of them to have a meal in his Wushuang Hall.

Nangong Mo was as elegant as ever, but Shen Ting was like a woman, who only ate a bowl of rice and then put it down.

This made Qin Lian a little displeased. A big man should eat three bowls and five bowls of him, which is less than a cat. How can he fight against the energetic Lianmo.

For further confirmation, Qin Lian asked: "But the food doesn't suit the Third Prince's appetite?"

Knowing that Dongxu people like to eat sweet food, Qin Lian specially asked the imperial dining room to make some delicious and crispy side dishes, most of which were made according to the taste of the Zhejiang-Shanghai generation.

So this item is basically impossible, but out of politeness, Qin Lian asked again.

"No, I don't want to eat." Shen Ting said softly.

Qin Lian frowned deeply, and thought, can you be such a big man, can you stop being such a sissy?

In comparison, Nangong Moke was much more pleasing to the eye. He not only ate three bowls of rice, but also drank more than half of the soup in the basin. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he was still such a man. It is really admirable to have such an appetite.

Only young and strong people can do this.

Qin Lian is a medical student, and she dislikes those men possessed by sister Lin the most.

However, Shen Ting, whom she has always been optimistic about, seems to be like this.

Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, Qin Lian asked again: "Is it because of exhaustion from traveling and traveling? Do you want me to invite the imperial doctor to have a look?"

Shen Ting waved his hand, "No need, I usually eat this much."

Qin Lian couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart, thinking to herself, she really made her guess right, this Shen Ting is a big sissy!

A man only eats such a small amount, isn't it because he wants to keep his figure?

But don't men have to have a little muscle to be healthy, sunny, and positive!

Qin Lian stopped talking at all, because she was afraid that if she continued to communicate with him, she would not be able to help but complain.

After a particularly embarrassing meal, Shen Ting said he was not feeling well and wanted to go back to his room to rest, but Qin Lian just didn't want to see him and didn't keep him.

She and Nangong Mo were the only ones left, and there was nothing to say between them, so Qin Lian decided to say goodbye to him, but as soon as he raised his hand, he heard him say, "Does Her Royal Highness already have someone in mind?"

Qin Lian wanted to nod her head, but she agreed to Lianmo to let Nangong Mo stay here longer, so she said, "Tell Emperor Mo the truth, I conscripted my husband for my son, that's why I set up these checkpoints to test you. How offending."

Nangong Mo said: "His Royal Highness hasn't answered me yet."

Qin Lian was startled, and after a long time said: "Not yet."

Nangong Mo said: "Then why did His Highness only care about the Third Prince before, but never asked me a word?"

"Uh..." Qin Lian pondered for a moment, then smiled apologetically, "He's not normal, so I just asked a few more questions."

Nangong Moge was particularly persistent, "His Royal Highness, please answer my question directly."

Qin Lian was at a loss for words, blushing with anxiety, and finally broke the jar, "Yes, yes, I have something for him, if you want to stay, stay, and leave if you want."

Nangong Mo smiled, "Your Highness is worrying too much, I am here to see an old friend."

Qin Lian blushed even more, "Then you still come to my palace to eat..."

Nangong Mo said: "Your Highness's kind invitation, how dare I refuse."

Qin Lian stared at him blankly and thought to herself, so he didn't come to apply for the recruitment, she came to see an old friend, so it must be Zhang Fu.

But he ran to the palace to fish, who gave him the right.

Qin Lian turned her head and snorted coldly, "Your Highness, please help yourself."

Nangong Mo looked straight at her and said, "Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, striding with his head held high, like the steps taken by a character who is singing a big drama and playing a bully.

Just as Qin Lian took a step, she turned her head to look at him again, and only when he disappeared from her eyes did she sigh heavily and return to her room.

She never thought that she would meet him again, and the most terrible thing was that she would be happy because he was not here to apply for the recruitment, and the slightest joy in her heart made her feel uneasy.

She wished he would leave quickly, out of sight and out of sight.

But for the sake of the child, she could only endure it.

Thinking of Lianmo, she decided to visit him. Now that he's out of school, he should be back.

Thinking about it, Qin Lian hurried out of the palace. As soon as he arrived at the Xuanwu Gate, he saw two black figures, one big and one small.

Seeing the two people who were almost identical, Qin Lian gasped and quickly found a pillar to hide.

Then slowly move closer to them and eavesdrop on their conversation.

"Are you the emperor of Beiyan?" Lianmo asked.

Qin Lian had a reason for not showing up, because Lianmo promised not to meet Nangong Mo, and she depended on whether he kept his promise.

Fortunately, he asked Nangong Mo if he was his father without opening his mouth.

"You are the crown prince of Nanyue?" Nangong Mo folded his arms, looking very interesting.

The child could tell what he looked like when he was a child at a glance, so Zhang Fu didn't lie to him.

"I am." Lian Mo tilted her head and said, "You are really rude, obviously I asked you first."

Nangong Mo squatted down, supported his small shoulders, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Your mother is watching from behind, don't say the wrong thing and let her catch you."

Zhang Fu told him everything, she promised to let Lianmo see her, but not allow him to recognize her, he didn't expect her to hold grudges like this.

Back then, after she 'died', he stayed awake for three whole days, and later received a letter from Zhang Fu Feige, asking him to visit the imperial tomb.He was so hurt that he didn't take his words to heart at all.

It was not until the previous month that the workers who were repairing the imperial tomb were injured due to the collapse of the tomb, that he went there, only to find that her coffin was empty.

He was dumbfounded at the time, and then he remembered Zhang Fu's reminder, and it was only then that he came here.

Seeing his own son alive in front of his eyes, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but how could he let his own son recognize a thief as his father.

So, he confirmed it.

Reminded by Nangong Mo, Lianmo was stunned for a moment, but soon understood, and then said with a pleasant expression: "I was just joking with Your Majesty, today my teacher taught me the strategy of governing the country, and he said the word 'benevolence' , I think he was talking about you, Your Majesty."

Nangong Mo rubbed his hair and said, "You really are a good boy."

Lian Mo said, "My teacher also said that you are a visitor from afar, so let me treat you well."

Nangong Mo smiled, "What do you like to play, I will accompany you."

Lianmo's bright eyes were shining brightly, and the joy in his tone could not be concealed, "Is it true? Do you really want to play with me?"

Nangong Mo nodded and smiled dotingly.

It's just that he was carrying Qin Lian behind his back, so Qin Lian couldn't see his soft smiling face.

And she followed the two of them all the way, only to find out that Lianmo's real hobby is solving crimes and catching Jiangyang thieves.

Looking at the father and son, one tall and one short, standing at the gate of the yamen and looking at the reward stickers posted by Jiang Yang's robbers, Qin Lian had to think of the records in the Medicine King's Sutra, the story about Zhao Yishuang and Xia Lingkang.

In particular, their catch mode is simply magically synchronized.

Qin Lian was surprised. Lianmo knew the Medicine King Sutra, so how did Nangong Mo know?
(End of this chapter)