Chapter 151

Zhao Xiaoling light mouth way, "take me to the Princess Room."

Zhuo Tian glances at her and then looks at Mo Qingxian. He always thinks that something is wrong with them. He wanted to leave all the time before, but he didn't want to help his mother cure him. Now he comes back on his own initiative. Moreover, he asked her to cure his mother, and her attitude is very peaceful. This really makes him a little confused.

If you can't figure it out, Zhuo Tian thinks that Zhao Xiaoling doesn't dare to do anything when he is treating his disease, so he takes her to his mother's room to treat his mother's disease.

When treating a disease, Mo Qingxian and Zhuo Tian naturally can't be in the room.

They stood outside and waited.

After standing for a while, Zhuo Tianchong opened his mouth quietly, "how can you send back the silver needles by yourself?"

Mo Qingxian glared at him and said in a warm voice, "the son of the world is willing to borrow a silver needle. It's a great kindness to our general's house. Naturally, we should be careful."

"When you ancient people came to borrow silver needles, they said it was urgent. What is the urgent need?"

Mo Qingxian said faintly, "a maid hates my fiancee, so she poisons me under her hand. She doesn't want to harm the two masters in the family. We are all dying. If it's not for the silver needle of a son of a generation, I'm afraid it's hard to live."

Zhuo day Mou Guang Shan Shan, "unexpectedly have a maid so bold, do such a thing."

Mo Qingxian said with a smile, "the maid is always bold, just like the maid of the imperial concubine on the upper side of the mansion. Isn't she also bold? How dare you hurt the doctor who treated the princess. "

Although Zhuo Tian is usually cynical, he is very serious about his mother's affairs. When he heard him say this, he felt a little sorry. "I'm very responsible for the injury of Dr. Zhao. I'm sorry."

Mo Qingxian droops his eyes and doesn't answer. It seems that he doesn't intend to accept his apology.

Zhuo day you you way, "that wench has been executed by me, side imperial concubine also let me encourage father king to neglect."

"It's just a cold shoulder." Obviously, I'm not satisfied with the end of this side.

Zhuo Tian sighed, "I'd like to kill her, but she's the side concubine and the father's daughter-in-law. How can I kill her?"

Listening to his sincerity, Mo Qingxian smiles and looks at him and says, "I didn't expect you to be so sincere and dare to say that in front of me."

Zhuo Tian glanced at him. "I'm just telling the truth. If she was my side imperial concubine, I would kill her."

Mo Qingxian said in a warm voice, "Shizi, from today on, we will come to the government every day to treat your father's illness, but no one can guarantee how well we can treat him."

Zhuo Tian took a breath and said in a light voice, "it doesn't matter, as long as she is willing to do her best, I don't ask for it."

Mo Qingxian nodded and his dark eyes glared at him. "We'll make sure your condition is stable, and then we won't come any more."

Zhuo Tian nodded, "OK."

Mo Qingxian didn't speak any more.

After a quiet meeting, Zhuo Tian said to him, "Mr. Mo, you are the little boy who was once considered dead after more than ten years' disappearance of the general's residence?"

"Shizi, there are some questions. Don't ask them." His meaningful opening was obviously telling him that he didn't want to say it.

Zhuo Tian was just curious. He shrugged, "since you don't want to say it, I won't ask. Let's go and have tea with me. I think if we drink for two quarters of an hour, doctor Zhao will be cured."

Mo Qingxian took a look at the room, nodded and went to tea with him.

After Zhao Xiaoling helped the princess with the injection, he heard that they had gone to drink tea, so he asked the maid to lead her to the place where they had gone to drink tea.

It's in the pavilion of the palace.

Zhao Xiaoling's eyes flashed and strode close to them.

Mo Qingxian noticed her coming when she was near the pavilion. He took a look at her and said, "OK?"

Zhao Xiaoling nodded, "well."

Mo Qingxian looks at Zhuo Tian, "Shizi, it's time for us to go."

Zhuo Tian, yes.

Mo Qingxian no longer speaks, but leads Zhao Xiaoling to go.

On the way out of the palace, Zhao Xiaoling said, "Why are you taking me so fast? I haven't spoken to you yet. "

Mo Qingxian glances at her, her eyes drooping slightly.

Zhao Xiaoling frowned, "don't you plan to talk to me? Are you hiding it from me now? How do you make me believe that you are worthy of trust? "

Mo Qingxian was so excited by her, but sighed, "just now I chatted with that son of the world, and he seemed to praise you."

"So what?"

Mo Qingxian looks at her and says nothing, but there seems to be something strange in her eyes.

Zhao Xiaoling blinked and didn't seem to understand what he meant.

She was seen for a long time before she woke up and said to him, "are you jealous?"

Mo Qingxian didn't answer. Zhao Xiaoling giggled, "do you think he's jealous because he likes me so much?"

The ink is quiet.

Zhao Xiaoling said with a smile, "your jealous appearance is really interesting. I really want to see you eat like this several times."

"Not afraid of me?" Mo Qingxian swept past with a deep look, and his voice was low.Zhao Xiaoling squinted, "what's wrong? What do you want? "

"Kill those who miss you."

Zhao Xiaoling picked to pick eyebrow, "you dare, this son of a lifetime you can kill?"? If there are generals and princes after that, you can't move, can you? As a descendant of the general's mansion, you still have the ability to do something, but if you are really a civilian, you can only watch. "

"Are you implying me to fight for power?" Mo Qingxian opens his mouth seriously.

Hearing the seriousness of his words, Zhao Xiaoling blinked and coughed softly. "It's not easy for me to get into people's eyes because of my appearance. This son of a lifetime praises me just because I know how to cure."

"You still don't want to lose weight." Mo Qingxian took a breath and looked at her. "If you're too beautiful, you'll be so skilled. I'm afraid you'll get a lot of attention."

Zhao Xiaoling covered his lips and laughed, "it's silly of you to say that."

"How stupid?" He glared at her.

Zhao Xiaoling tossed his long sleeves, and his voice was clear and soft. "No one can guarantee that he won't be missed by others, and won't be seen by others. No matter whether he is excellent or not, I am fat and ugly. Can you guarantee that no one will take a fancy to me?"

Mo Qingxian with a smile, leisurely mouth, "the world is to see the face, if you grow fat and ugly, then they will not like you in the first impression, so how can because of other reasons to see you?"

Zhao Xiaoling was stunned, "you have a point, so what do you like about me? Do you look at your face, too? "

"I'm not. When you met me, you were just like that."

Zhao Xiaoling squinted and looked at him. "Did you like me after I became thin, or did you like me before?"

Inexplicably, Mo Qingxian thinks this question is a free proposition, but he still chooses to answer truthfully.

"It's too empty to say that I like you before you get thinner. I didn't know you well at that time. How could I suddenly like you?"

"And then I like you, after I got to know you, then you began to lose weight."