"Go ahead."

"Didn't the emperor send the imperial physician to the Wanning Marquis Mansion to treat the old granny? Are we still going? "

Yuan Jin laughed, "It's just an old woman with no title at all. It's more or less enough for the imperial physician to take the life of the emperor once or twice. Furthermore, it's a stroke and can only be taken care of. Up until now, the imperial physician naturally doesn't need to go. "

Mo Weinong felt that it was a pity, "Why don't you go?"

"If you want the imperial physician to visit the Wanning Marquis Mansion, it won't be difficult." Yuan Jin laughed and said, "Today, I will report to the emperor about the matter of the Mo family coming to find you. His Majesty will definitely understand that you are worried about your family's elders, and cannot personally visit them. At that time, I will arrange for Guo Imperial Doctor to go there. "

Tsk tsk, you are truly insidious.

"But, what do you want the Guo Imperial Doctor to do?"

Mo Weinong moved closer to him and said softly, "Tell me … Old lady, you won't be able to live long. You won't be able to live for three months. "

Yuan Jin raised his eyebrows, "So, what benefits does it bring to you?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

Mo Weinong said with an enigmatic smile, when she raised her head again, she saw Jin Tao's figure hurrying over.

"Miss, Prince, Eighth Prince wishes to see you."

Mo Weinong called out to Yuan Jin, "Let's go, looks like he's already calmed down and digested the things you just said."

"Yes."

The two of them once again arrived at the courtyard of Eighth Prince. The small and frail youth's face still had traces of tears on it.

When he saw the two entering, he sniffled and forced out a smile, "Sister Mo, thank you. I, I, if it wasn't for you, I still don't know what my life would be like. I don't know if I still have... "Relatives."

Mo Weinong felt her heart ache, how was Eighth Prince without family? He just never treated those from the Emperor Xuanwu as her family.

Sighing, she walked to the side of the bed, reached out and caressed Eighth Prince's head, smiling, "You should be happy, there will be more people who will love you in the future."

"Yes." Eighth Prince sniffed, then looked at Prince Yan who was standing behind Mo Weinong, and said with her head raised, "I, I want to go take a look, see Grandfather."

"Alright." The Prince Yan nodded.

He then reached for the clothes beside him and went to the bed to help him put them on.

Eighth Prince was a little uncomfortable, but a little flattered. His face even turned slightly red, as he had a very complicated feeling.

This was his cousin, his close relative. This Prince Yan, whom he had always thought to be unattainable and possessed extraordinary abilities, had actually personally helped him put on clothes.

He looked at Mo Weinong who was off to the side with a little confusion. The latter laughed while rubbing her chin, "I didn't expect it to be so natural to give clothes to others when I see Prince Yan."

Eighth Prince became even more embarrassed. Sister Mo, stop talking, I'm not normal.

Yuan Jin moved leisurely, as if he had the temperament to do anything. Hearing that, he shot a glance at her with … It was meaningful.

He wanted to dress her.

With this thought flashing through his mind, Yuan Jin couldn't help but let out a light cough, as he covered up his charming and ambiguous thoughts.

After dressing himself, Eighth Prince heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange.

He was not in good shape yet, but although he couldn't do violent movements, he could still go down to the ground.

Just as he was about to go down to the ground, Yuan Jin carried him and walked out of the room.

"Prince Yan, I …" Eighth Prince was at a loss.

However, Mo Weinong had already ordered her men to drive Yuan Jin's carriage to the Duke Palaces. She let the Prince Yan put him in, and then she sat on it, and started to drive the carriage towards the Prince Yan's Mansion.

Upon entering the Prince Yan's Mansion, Cen Yi welcomed them.

He did not expect that after pushing away the Car Curtain, not only would there be more people, there would also be a woman and a child.

When Cen Yi saw Mo Weinong, he inexplicably took a step back.

Mo Weinong felt that this person was very strange, as though she was always on guard whenever she saw him.

It really was a snake's essence blood disease. She had no enmity with him, could it be that she would randomly beat him up? She acted as if she was the evil one, guarding against him like this.

Mo Weinong fiercely glared at Cen Yi, and then jumped down from the carriage.

Yuan Jin also came down, but just as he was about to reach out to grab the Eighth Prince, he was stopped by him and he personally carried the person down.

Cen Yi looked at his own master in horror. [Why does it feel like I've become a completely different person after I've returned from a trip to the capital?

Yuan Jin didn't even look at him, and directly brought Eighth Prince and Mo Weinong to the backyard.

The group walked further and further away until they finally arrived in front of a quiet courtyard.

When one of the servants saw them, he hurriedly came forward to pay his respects.

Yuan Jin waved his hand and asked, "Is Grandfather awake?"

"Your Highness, the Old Master is awake." He had just finished a bowl of congee, and his appetite had improved a bit today. It's just that when I asked about the prince and found out that he wasn't here, I didn't say anything else. "

"Yes, you wait outside."

"Yes."

Prince Yan led them through a long corridor and stepped into the courtyard.

Just as she entered, Mo Weinong smelt a medicinal smell. Thinking about how Yuan Jin talked about how important the Old Master was and how she missed her daughter so much, she finally understood why.

She raised her head to look at Eighth Prince, who nervously grabbed onto Prince Yan's clothes and asked softly, "Grandfather … Would he like me? He, he was looking forward to my mother … Would you be disappointed to see me here? "

"Nope." Mo Weinong pinched his small hands and comforted him, "Don't worry, he will like you."

"Let's go." Prince Yan carried him in.

With a glance, they saw the old man who was lying on the bed and reading a book. His actions were exactly the same as Eighth Prince's.

Mo Weinong felt that this grandpa and grandson were rather interesting, but when she saw the old man's face clearly, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Eighth Prince... He could actually imagine that he was so much older than his grandfather.

They both knew that there was a similarity between different generations, which was vividly demonstrated by Eighth Prince and Yue Yang.

Looking at her, Yuan Jin laughed and said, "When I first met Zifeng, I was also very surprised, he actually looked so much like my grandfather. But Fang … "Aunt and grandfather aren't alike, otherwise …"

Otherwise, how could he not recognize her when he first met her?

"There were very few people in the capital who saw Grandfather. My parents had left after they got married, so even if they had met him once before, most of them would not remember his appearance. Furthermore, Zifeng has been living in the palace for a long time, and has been malnourished all year round.

Mo Weinong understood.

Hearing the voice, the person on the bed turned around as well. When he saw the Eighth Prince in Prince Yan's embrace, his pupils suddenly shrank as he fainted.