The next day, when Qiao Yu just rolled the curtain to disperse, Mo Wen and Qiao Lin arrived.

"Is little girl OK?" Qiao Yu first asked about the nightingale.

Mo Wen and Qiao Lin have been looking at each other for a long time. There's no need to ask. His concern for the nightingale is extraordinary, but he hasn't found it yet?

"She's fine, but you seem to be in trouble!" Mo Wen looked at Qiao Yu sympathetically.

"What?" Qiao Yu has no idea.

He provided the best conditions for Yefeng and others. Shouldn't yeqingcheng thank him? Nightingale's illness has nothing to do with him.

"Why, is that girl's illness still on my head? Don't deceive people too much in Nanling! " There was anger in his eyes.

Mo asked nodding: "it's really on your head."

Qiao Yu laughed angrily: "you married my sister in the end, which is far and which is near, or can you tell?"

"Elder brother..." Qiao Lin lengthened voice, also very helpless.

Qiao Yu opened his eyes wide: "isn't it? If a woman does not want to stay, she will stay and become a foe. I didn't make you difficult at the beginning, so you repay me like this? "

After mumbling for a long time, Qiao Lin still felt that she couldn't say anything, so she had to turn her eyes to Mo Wen for help.

Mo asked a hand, laughing out: "you say you recruit peach blossom is just, how even so small children do not let go."

Qiao Yu frowned. The more he listened, the more confused he became.

"Nightingale girl, I want to be with you." Mo asked in the end or said it.

Qiao Yu was dumbfounded and said, "what's the difficulty? Tomorrow I'll take her to the palace. I'll let her go whatever I want. It's boring for her to lie down for so many days. "

Mo asked with a smile, "but she said that she would always be with you and never separate."

"Cough..." Qiao Yu choked back with a mouthful of tea and coughed incessantly.

Jolin hurriedly walked over and beat his back, with a smile hidden in the corner of his mouth.

"Don't monkey around, she's still a child." Qiao Yu said.

Mo asked again about the course of things, Qiao Yu Leng Leng for a long time speechless.

This wench in order to see him, this is to use how many scheming, planning for how long?

"Child, but on a whim. I'm tired of playing with you for a few days. Are you still clamoring to go home Qiao Yu managed to calm down.

Children's words can't be taken seriously.

"You think she's on a whim?" Mo asked slowly.

Qiao Yu, er, tried his best, but it didn't seem to be true.

"I, I, what can I do?" Qiao Yu also panicked.

I can't remember how many people he refused.

But how to explain to the Nightingale?

Mo Wen and Jolin shake their heads. They don't know.

"Why don't you keep her first?" Mo Wen doesn't know if he's losing his mind.

Qiao Yu waved his hand: "it's not good. The night is really coming."

Put oneself in one's shoes, change him, also refuse!

"Brother, first of all, do you like that girl?" Jolin asked the most crucial question.

Qiao Yu nodded without hesitation: "like ah, beautiful and pleasing, if I have such a daughter, is to spoil God."

"She didn't want to change a father!" Mo asked directly to wake him up.

Qiao Yu's face turned red slowly. He didn't think about it.

"I, I..." he was speechless.

But he had to admit that he was very moved to hear that the little girl tried every means to set up the game, and even had a sweet feeling in his heart.

He hasn't felt that way for years.

"I'll just pass on the message, and you can do the rest by yourself." Mo asked to get rid of himself first.

"Well, I advise her to go back to Nanling." Qiao Yu has not been carried away.

Is this little girl going to bring him disaster?

Jolin nodded. That's right.

"That girl, it's hard to deal with." Mo Wen has deep feelings. I'll wake you up first.

Qiao Yu shook his head: "no, it's clever and obedient. It's easy to coax."

Mo asked, how could he not believe it?

When Qiao Yu visits the Nightingale, Mo asks for an excuse to discuss the illness, and pushes away Yefeng and Nangong Ning. The rest of the servants are also sent out by the nightingale.

For a moment, Qiao Yu felt extremely embarrassed.

"Have you taken any medicine?" He has nothing to say.

Nightingale immediately wronged to cry: "I don't want to eat any more, so bitter. Shigong is bad. He deliberately bullies Yinger. "

Qiao Yu quickly went to wipe her tears. I can't see her suffering a little injustice!

"Well behaved, how can the disease be cured without taking medicine?" Qiao Yu suddenly felt clumsy.

Alas, is the old cleverness gone with age?

"Seeing you, I'll get rid of all my diseases." The Nightingale looked up and said seriously.

Qiao Yu coughed wildly again. Eh, does he still have such a function?

"Yinger, take good care of yourself. Your father and empress are waiting for you to go back." He talked about it from left to right.

"Now that I'm here, I don't want to go back. I said I'll come to you when I grow up. Don't you remember? " The Nightingale puffed up her cheeks.

Qiao Yu sighed to herself: this girl even remembers what she said when she was a child.

"Wait till you grow up!" He was powerless to avoid.

She is so small that she can't be a sister.

The Nightingale twined his arm: "it's too late, I know. Your courtiers are searching for beauties for you everywhere!"

Qiao Yu was amused to laugh, "what does this have to do with you?"

The Nightingale blushed and said, "you are mine, only mine. I won't let other women get close to you. I have the ability

Qiao Yu was more and more amused, deliberately teasing her: "this is Beiqi, no one is willing to listen to you!"

Little girl, it's better to live under the wings of her parents!

The Nightingale laughed. His big eyes kept turning and turning. Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment. He loved these eyes very much. They were as clear as dust, but when they moved, they were as cunning and lovely as a fox.

"Don't forget that my mother is a descendant of Mohism. Just as it happens, I also like poison art. You don't know. It's fun to do harm without being aware of it. "

She smiles like a little devil, and her expression is so similar to Mo Wen.

Er, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black. How can this child choose those who are not good at learning?

"You can't be unkind to harm others." Qiao Yu hastened to give up her thoughts that she shouldn't have.

"Well, I listen to you." The Nightingale agreed.

Qiao Yu patted her head with admiration.

How good the child is!

"But if you don't remind me all the time, I'm afraid I can't control myself." Said the Nightingale slowly.

All the time? Qiao Yu was stunned. He still wanted to tie the two together!

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