Mo Ling also brought the sword forward, the eyes gushed out a bit of killing intention.

It's Yan Beicheng's order to protect the princess and Qin ya. Although he has some ideas of his own, he must protect the safety of the princess and Qin ya.

Zhao Wei quickly raised his hand and ordered him to stop for a while. Then he looked at the flowers on the street. "Please don't let the princess down for the trouble."

Originally thought that on the street flower such disposition, may be extremely troublesome, but did not expect, she even a trace of resistance also has no, directly and neatly stood up, way: "go."

Zhao Wei did not have time to relax, but suddenly stopped the pace of flowers on the street, turned his eyes and looked at Mo Ling, "Mo Ling, my medicine should still be there. You wait for the Lord here. When he comes, let him bring it to me."

"Princess, I'm afraid it's impossible." Zhao Wei frowned and puzzled.

On the street, he stroked his stomach and said: "the child in my stomach is less than three months now. It is the most unstable time for the fetus. If you don't take medicine on time, you will have the danger of sliding at any time. If something happens, you can't afford it."

Zhao Wei thought about it for a while and said, "there is a royal doctor in the palace. You can rest assured that there will be a royal doctor for you later."

"I'm afraid that the whole Tai hospital in this palace is not equal to our own medical skills." At this time, the humble stranger flower raised the corner of his lips, and his tone was arrogant. The whole person was as dazzling as the Phoenix who had been standing high all the time. "Besides, my physique is special. The medicine prescribed by quack doctors has no half effect here, so I have to use it myself."

Zhao Wei:

He wanted to find out some words to refute it. However, she was already recognized as a miracle doctor in the palace. She even saved the life of emperor Baorong. In her eyes, those imperial doctors were quacks?

"According to the words of the princess." Zhao Wei bit his teeth and ordered people to get out of the way.

At present, he was surrounded by so many forbidden troops, but he was not nervous. He said to Mo Ling directly: "tell the Lord that no one will do anything to me. He will do what he wants."

Said, she covered his abdomen, hook lips smile, "this little thing, but my life card."

Mo Ling bowed his head to answer a, and looked at Qin ya, the eyes revealed a bit reluctant to give up.

After holding for a long time, his face turned red, and he said, "please take care of Qin ya."

With that, he ran away in a hurry.

Qin Ya's tender face turned red. She retorted in a low voice, "it's really a wood. The princess is the master. How can the master take care of the slaves?"

The corner of the flower lips on the stranger was hooked, and she was in a good mood to smile. She raised her voice deliberately and said, "yes, I will help you take good care of Qin ya."

Qin Ya's cheek suddenly red like boiled red shrimp.

Flowers on the street smile in her face touched a, solemnly exclaimed, "so hot, to do a small stove in winter."

Since Duzhong had this little guy, the mood of the stranger flower seems to be very different from usual. No matter what she met before, she was not surprised, but now she has learned to make fun of herself.

And these, after being together with Yanbei City, slowly changed, perhaps even she did not notice.