Chapter Eighty-Seven: Detoxification 2

This person is the six-year-old Xiao Mo'er. In the painting, Xiao Mo'er is holding a string of sugar gourds in her hand. Feng Xiye gently used his hand to regularly ** the sugar gourd on the painting a few times, and the wall behind the painting moved. In a moment, an inner chamber appeared before the eyes of the two of them.

Feng Xiye walked in with Xiao Mo'er in her arms, and Xiao Qiang followed. In the corner of the inner room, there was a large antique vase, Feng Xiye twisted it lightly twice, and the floor of the inner room showed a door, and below it was a staircase. The two of them hurried down the stairs inside. There are a lot of permanent lights inside, and it doesn't feel dim even underneath. The further they walked inside, the more spacious they became, but they were in a hurry at this time, and Feng Xiye didn't go far with Xiao Mo'er in her arms, and stopped at a small rose-red door. Inside the small door is a bedroom. Everything in the bedroom was available, but there was a thick layer of dust.

Feng Xiye carefully put the trembling little Mo'er on the bed, and then consciously walked out of the small rose-red door. Let Xiaoqiang detoxify Xiaomoer.

Xiaoqiang is very satisfied with this, and his attitude towards Feng Xiye is slowly changing. I hope Feng Xiye will give happiness to Mo'er in this world.

Feng Xiye stood outside the small rose-colored door and waited, although it was impossible for anyone to come here, but he just couldn't let go and go out to do his own business. He had already asked Cui Yi Lingwu before, and this detoxification would take several hours, so he postponed everything he could suppress, and now he wanted to concentrate on waiting for Xiao Mo'er here. Hopefully, Mo'er will recover her health. In the depths of his heart, he still loves her. It's just that he can't go back to the past, he was so good to Xiao Mo'er in the past, but he couldn't get her heart. How can a man who is below one person and above ten thousand people put down his self-esteem and show favor like a woman?

And Yan Qingqing, the concubine next to the pillow, used the charm design to confuse him, is there a good woman in this world?

Gradually, Feng Xiye leaned against the wall and fell asleep, maybe these things made him very tired to think about them. He didn't know what to do with Xiao Mo'er. From the time he saw her kissing Yang Moyun, he hated her.

As night fell, everything was a little quieter. Millet and Mu Ruoqino were still guarding the door of the study. When Yan Qingqing heard that Xiao Mo'er was carried to the study of Yeqi Pavilion by Feng Xiye, he came here on the grounds of caring for Xiao Mo'er. It's just that Mu Ruoqinuo's poker face is still afraid, after all, she just made a mistake, so she had to go back to her Yanqing Pavilion stupidly.

Xiaomi was nervous all the time, and kept walking around outside the study door. Mu Ruoqinuo still stood there like a sculpture, without the slightest breath.

Finally, Feng Xiye opened the door of the study with the sleeping Mo'er in his arms. He was followed by a pale Xiaoqiang. Xiaomi hurriedly rushed over to see the situation of his master, and was relieved when he heard the sound of his master's even breathing and ruddy face.

Feng Xiye carried Xiao Mo'er into his bedroom in the Yeqi Pavilion. This bedroom is the one where no woman stays except herself. Every time, I went to the ladies' rooms.

The others were also tired from the day, and they were all sent by Feng Xiye to rest. Although Xiaomi really wanted to stay and take care of the master, but seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was worried about the master, she left, and at this time, it may be the wisest choice to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince take care of the master.

Feng Xiye hurriedly had dinner in the bedroom, and brought a bunch of documents to the bedroom to deal with. In this way, you can guard Xiaomo'er. In fact, now only when Xiao Mo'er doesn't know that he dares to reveal his true temperament towards Xiao Mo'er. After all, he is a prince, and he is proud. He cannot expose his humble love.

Busy until late at night, Feng Xiye solved the day's work. Shrugged, a little self-deprecating. Everyone admired him and envied his dignity. But who knows his sorrow, he has been so busy, presumably his father is even more tired. Suddenly I thought of my father, in his heart, my father was a god-like man. It's just that after the wedding, I found that the woman I had always liked was secretly in love with her father. However, he did not let it happen at the time. After all, his father was so perfect, but now he ran into Mo'er and Yang Moyun with his own eyes...... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be annoyed. glanced at Xiao Mo'er who was sleeping, and wanted to end her here. But before he could stretch out his hand, his heart had betrayed him. Yes, he couldn't do it! He still remembered the six-year-old girl who was always smiling. He will sweetly call him brother when he sends her fun and delicious things. Her smile was so clean, so pure and transparent, without the slightest complication. You can't see a smile like that in the palace. And the person sleeping in front of him is the little girl, how can he do it?

Xiao Mo'er's face was still as pure and flawless as before, and her eyelashes trembled restlessly in her sleep. The rosy lips were pursed together, and it seemed to be very sweet in the dream, and the lips hooked up a beautiful arc. And the pink lips are like cherries to be picked, tempting to sin.

Feng Xiye couldn't hold back the ambiguous flame in his heart, walked to the side of the bed lightly, leaned over, and pecked lightly. Immediately after that, he ran away. The complexion is red. Oh my God, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince kissed his wife like a thief. And after a hundred battles, he even blushed. He touched his hot face incredulously and smiled, a little shy, a little self-deprecating, but more sweet. He felt sweet and satisfied just because of such a shallow kiss, which no woman could give him.

All night, Feng Xiye stood in front of Xiao Mo'er's bed, looking at him stupidly. As the time cooled, there was a glimmer of light on the horizon. Feng Xiye also regained his sanity and calm. His face was still gloomy. glanced at Xiao Mo'er, who was safe and sound, turned around and washed up and prepared to go to the morning court.

Yan Qing stayed outside the door early in the morning and came to personally serve Feng Xiye to get up. Knowing that Xiao Mo'er stayed in Yeqi Pavilion yesterday, her angry eyebrows were raised. finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and came early in the morning to do what the maid did---- to please Feng Xiye. Seeing Feng Xiye open the door, he hurriedly greeted him. There were a few girls next to him carrying toiletries.

Feng Xiye frowned when she saw Yan Qingqing and motioned for her not to make a sound. looked at the items in the hands of the girl next to him, and sighed lightly: "Follow Prince Ben to the side room to wash." ”

Yan Qingqing's face turned green all of a sudden. She naturally knew that Feng Xiye was afraid of waking up Xiao Mo'er, and it seemed that His Royal Highness still liked this woman in his heart. I thought that Her Royal Highness had been snubbing her, and she was no longer a threat to herself, but she didn't expect that the former crown princess was still the biggest threat to her current crown princess. But the Queen Mother and her old man said that she couldn't touch her, what should I do?

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