"Old minister, see His Royal Highness the Prince." Lin Mo calmly saluted towards the Northern Flame. Unaffected by his cold aura.

"I remember everything you said, but... What did you just call Xiao Xiao'er? ”

Northern Stygian Flame raised his eyebrows lightly and said.

"This..."

Lin Mo hesitated.

This kills Matt situation?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to be very unhappy!

Seeing him like this, Mu Yun chuckled in his heart.

Could it be that Yan'er doesn't like Xiao Yatou?

So she's... Did you make a mistake with the mandarin duck score?

A wry smile appeared on Mu Yun's face.

"Say!"

The voice of the Northern Flame was filled with irresistible majesty.

"The little princess."

Lin Mo was a little surprised, and quickly came back to his senses.

The little princess?

So, did he hear him right?

"Come on, send Imperial Doctor Lin back to the palace! Evil heaven, let people boil medicine for Xiao Xiao'er..."

The Northern Flame's tense face relaxed for a moment.

"Yan'er, Imperial Grandma..."

Mu Yungang wanted to apologize to the Northern Stygian Flame, but was stopped by the Northern Stygian Flame.

"Grandchild Xie Huang's grandmother gave marriage."

He walked over slowly and said respectfully.

His tone inadvertently became delightful.

"Flames... Are you very satisfied with Xiao girl? ”

Mu Yun's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and asked incredulously.

"My grandson has always been very happy with her."

Northern Stygian Flame gave Mu Yun an affirmative answer.

"Xiao Yatou is delicate and likable, and when the mourning family returns to the palace, I will talk to your father. In short, she, the eldest granddaughter-in-law, is recognized by the mourning family! ”

Mu Yun couldn't hide the kindness and joy between his eyebrows.

When the Northern Flame heard Mu Yun praise Xiao Xiao, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a satisfied and evil arc.

Xiao Xiao'er, a godsend!

"Grandma Xie Huang. However, I hope that the imperial grandmother will give her grandson a little time. ”

Northern Stygian Flame didn't dare to conclude that Xiao Xiao was 100% sure and would definitely marry him.

This girl is fine, and she must not be offended.

"Well, the mourning family will return to the palace first, if you can't take care of the future eldest grandson and daughter-in-law of the mourning family, the mourning family will ask you!"

Mu Yun threw down a warning and took the carriage back to the palace.

When Bei Shenyan heard this, he came to Xiao Xiao's bedside with tears and laughter, looking at her pink little face, he was both distressed and happy.

Xiao Xiao'er, Xiao Xiao'er, sooner or later it's his!

Later, while Xiao Xiao had not yet woken up, Bei Shenyan took advantage of her while taking care of her.

A day later, Xiao Xiao finally woke up, and Bei Shenyan took care of her as "never leaving"

。

Xiao Xiao felt a headache for the Northern Stygian Flame insisting on taking care of herself personally.

But you don't have to go to the so-called "Faculty of Letters"

Studying, she is still very happy.

A certain prince seemed to see her thoughts, and said lightly, "I'll report when I'm sick."

。

So, a certain Xiao silently said in his heart, "It is a day to be able to drag on for a day"

。

If he really said it, it was estimated that he would be able to make the Northern Stygian Flame and Mu Yun vomit blood so angrily.

"Dear Prince... Ahh Dear Flame, can I go out for a walk? ”

Early in the morning, Xiao Xiao's soft and glutinous flattering voice came from the dormitory.

Although she didn't want to go to school, she didn't want to stay in this room all day long.

I don't know if the Northern Stygian Flame is deliberate, in short, he always thinks "I want to catch a cold when I go out, and I have to get sick if I catch a cold"

excuses prevent her from going out for a walk.

"Of course..."

The Northern Flame leaned back on the rosewood chair and slowly turned his head, "No. ”

The three words are light, but they are enough to make Xiao Xiao crazy.

"Huh? Why? ”

Xiao Xiao looked at the Northern Stygian Flame with an aggrieved expression, her clear and bright big eyes full of innocent tears.

"Xiao Xiao'er wants to go out so much?"

Bei Shenyan raised his eyebrows, put the art of war in his hand on the table, got up and looked back, looking at Xiao Xiao.

Ever since he decided to take care of her himself, he has moved all the books and recitals he wants to read, and basically does not leave 24 hours a day.

Of course, it's just basically..."Let's go for a walk!" If you stay in the house for a long time, it will get boring. ”

Xiao Xiao blinked her watery eyes, revealing a sweet, cute and innocent smile, "Yan also went out for a walk with me!" ”

The Northern Flame wanted to approve her to walk around the courtyard, but her last words made him change his mind.

"Okay, let's go out for a walk together."

He smiled back with a reassuring smile.

Xiao Xiao took his hand, and as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the Northern Stygian Flame.

"Huh?"

She looked at him puzzled.

"Xiao Xiao'er, why don't you go and change your clothes? Wear thicker and don't catch a cold. ”

The Northern Flame touched her head, and his tone was soft.

"Uh-oh."

Xiao Xiao nodded and walked slowly towards the screen.

After a while, the Northern Flame walked in with a red robe of soft fabric.

This time, Xiao Xiao did not reject him, but stretched out his arms so that he could change her clothes.

Because he has been changing her clothes for the past few days, it will be boring for her to continue to scream like this.

"Xiao Xiao'er, now that the palace is changing your clothes for you, when will you change your clothes for the palace?"

The Northern Flame asked nonchalantly as she unbuttoned her.

In an instant, Xiao Xiao's face was as red as a ripe apple, red and fluttering, delicious and tempting.

"You... You... You..."

She stammered a little, visibly shy.

"Baby girl, forget it if you don't want to."

His tone was a little lost.

This new title made Xiao Xiao a little surprised, and his lost tone actually made her feel a little sour in her heart, which was very unpleasant.

"Flame, I'm sorry..."

She hung her head, a look of guilt on her face.

There was also a strong taste of guilt in her tone.