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"Prince Yan?" The Eighth Prince suddenly sat up straight. Just when Mo Weinong thought that he had her reservations, she saw a light flash in his eyes as she asked excitedly, "Is that the Prince Yan that can fight at three years old, knows how to compose poems at four years old, entered the enemy camp at the age of ten to obtain the general's title, fought against a hundred officials at the age of thirteen, and took over the Prince Yan's Mansion at the age of fourteen?"

"…" You seem to admire him.

The corner of Mo Weinong's mouth twitched, "Yes, that's him."

Eighth Prince's face became even redder, he excitedly sat up straight, reached out to grab the clothes on the shelf, but could not reach it, so he said to Mo Weinong, "Sister Mo, help me get some clothes, I, am I looking bad? Isn't it inappropriate to meet people like that? "

Mo Weinong facepalmed as she looked at him. This brat looked no different from a normal kid.

"Mo, Sister Mo?" Seeing that she had not spoken for a long time, Eighth Prince finally reacted after being excited for a long time. Looking at Mo Weinong's gaze, he seemed to have thought of something and carefully asked, "Sister Mo, am I not really suitable to see Prince Yan? Will it bring you trouble? "

"Of course not." Mo Weinong anxiously denied that this child was actually very precocious and sensitive, especially after getting a sliver of warmth, he felt as if he would lose all sense of security.

She caressed Eighth Prince's head and then said with a smile, "It's fine, although your Sister Mo does not want others to know that you live in the Female Envoy Palace, but you are not afraid of others knowing. Hiding your existence is just because I don't want to put you in danger again. Prince Yan is someone who is trustworthy, he … "

Mo Weinong paused, and her voice became even gentler as she said, "He's your relative."

"Family?" He had never met Prince Yan before, and Prince Yan was also one of the Kings with a different surname. They were not blood related to each other, so how could they be close relatives?

"Zifeng, Prince Yan is your cousin." Mo Weinong said, "The reason is a bit complicated, just listen carefully to what he has to say to you in a bit. As for your next plans, you can think about it carefully. "

Eighth Prince was confused, and was even more confused by the two words' cousin '. Is the Prince Yan and the royal family related?

However, he still nodded his head and said obediently, "I got it, Sister Mo."

Only then did Mo Weinong get up and walk out of the room. She stepped aside and invited Prince Yan in.

Following that, he nodded to the two of them and left the courtyard.

She didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but after more than an hour, the Prince Yan still hadn't come out.

Lan Qin walked to Mo Weinong's side and asked softly, "Miss, is it really okay to let Prince Yan see you?"

She still felt like she was dreaming. Why was the relationship between the Prince Yan and the Young Miss so good?

He still remembered how the young miss had been at a loss over the Prince Yan's life story not long ago and how he had explained it to her.

Mo Weinong saw that she was looking behind her from time to time, and sighed in her heart. This time, she was a fan of the Prince Yan.

She shook her head and took a step to the side, then said softly, "It's fine, Prince Yan can trust me."

Hearing that, Lan Qin's eyes lit up, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes yes yes, I also think that the Prince Yan is very trustworthy."

"…" Have you come into contact with Prince Yan before? Have you ever spoken? You don't know anything yet you still dare to talk big?

Lan Qin was a little guilty from looking at her, she immediately laughed dryly, "I, I, Miss, must be right. If you can calculate, Miss, if you say he is trustworthy, then Lan Qin thinks so too."

Mo Weinong touched her head, "It feels like you have become smarter ever since you escaped death."

"Hmm? "Is that so?" Lan Qin embarrassedly touched her head, but after a moment, she suddenly frowned and looked at his young miss suspiciously, "Miss, are you saying that I was very dumb before?"

"…" He had indeed become smarter, even he was able to recognize this fact.

Mo Weinong laughed, and turned around to take a look at the courtyard. She then looked at Cen Si who had already arranged a carriage to enter and guard the gate. Thinking that it would take some time for the Prince Yan to come out, he decided to directly walk towards the outside.

As they walked, they asked Lan Qin, "Have the Eriobotrya and the rest been settled down?"

"Oh, oh, it's settled." Only then did Lan Qin remember that she had to tell the young miss about this matter, and hurriedly followed to report what happened after they returned, "Young Master Tang also saw Eriobotrya's illness, but Young Master Tang said that Eriobotrya was not afflicted with an illness, but poison. If the symptoms of the poison do not appear, ordinary doctors will think they have a strange disease that will keep them alive for a short period of time, but won't be able to do anything about it. "

Moreover, the poison seemed to have been created by Master Tang himself.

Of course, Lan Qin did not dare to say the last part. After all, Young Master Tang had said those words with a complacent look on his face, as if he had done something amazing.

However, Mo Weinong stopped in her tracks, "Poisoned?"

"Yes, Eriobotrya suspects that it's his enemy from when he was young." Lan Qin said, "However, after Young Master Tang and Shen Qian heard the story, they said that it shouldn't be, maybe it was the family that he stayed at in the past where the Master s fought openly and secretly, and the Eriobotrya s were implicated."

Shen Qian also said that no matter what, Eriobotrya was still an expert many years ago. Although he had been a servant for ten years, he still had a sense of vigilance. How could he be poisoned without anyone knowing? It could only be said that he had accidentally encountered this poison.

Hearing that, Mo Weinong sighed, when immortals fight, imps will suffer.

While the two of them talked, they went to the place where Eriobotrya and the rest were staying.

Eriobotrya's complexion had improved a lot, it seemed that after the poison is detoxified, the person would be fine. The new coachman, Uncle Fu, was taking care of her. He looked simple and honest, and his age was young as well. He was extremely respectful towards her.

There were also two wives and a maid who were arranged to stay in the backyard. The two of them were both capable and smart people with light hands and feet. At the very least, they were people of spirit.

The young maid was young but she was diligent and knew that she was here to help Qin Niangzi. The moment she came in, he ran to Qin Niangzi's side to help, and was already lighting a fire in the kitchen.

It was just that she was a little thin, as her family had been too difficult in the past. This made her expression turn bad.

But as long as he had the motivation.

After Mo Weinong looked at the few of them, she turned and left.

She told Lan Qin to go back and make some clothes for each of them, tell them about the scope of their work. As well as some basic precautions and taboos.

Just as he was speaking, Xin Zhuang suddenly ran over while gasping for breath, his forehead was covered in cold sweat: "Young miss, young miss, outside, they, they are here."