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Mo Yuxiao rode a horse and was about to rush to Shangshu Mansion, the breeze blew his handsome face, his pale face didn't know how many times he had been sick, and his indifferent phoenix eyes were covered with black blue.

The white clothes were fluttering, and a trace of dust was faintly visible.

"Master, the emperor is seriously ill."

Feng Jin shouted behind him.

"Boom ......"

The sweaty BMW was pulled by Mo Yuxiao's reins, and then stopped, moving non-stop on the ground.

"Seriously ill?"

The hoarse voice also had that bit of lowness, and the frost in Mo Yuxiao's eyes gradually dissolved.

"Yes, I started to fall ill two months ago."

Feng Jin bent down and said lightly, the respect in his tone revealed.

Mo Yuxiao glanced in the direction of Shangshu Mansion, his eyelashes gradually drooped, and said:

"Go to the palace."

I've endured it for two months, so what if I endure it for a few more hours?

Nangong Feili, who was following behind, was depressed, eh, Brother Yuxiao, why didn't you leave?

Could it be that someone was following him?

"Less, did Brother Yuxiao find us?"

Nangong Feili looked sullenly at Ye Shaoxuan beside him.

"I don't know."

Ye Shaoxuan replied coldly, not caring about this question at all.

"Just miss me."

"Oh."

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"Princess, it's a pity, the prince just came back here, and somehow turned back."

Qian Ning dragged her chin and furrowed her eyebrows.

Qiao Jinyou's heart was shocked, the prince is here?

Did you come to her? Is it?

"It seems that the place where the prince went is the palace."

"The Imperial Palace? Father! ”

Qiao Jinyou jumped up, Mo Lingtian was sick! She had forgotten about it.

Qiao Jinyou grabbed a handful of hair in annoyance, she didn't actually go to visit her father.

"Yes, the emperor's illness has not recovered yet, and he is still lying on the dragon's collapse."

"Princess, are you going to see the emperor?"

Hatsu asked, her long hair covering the wound on her forehead.

"No, no."

Qiao Jinyou shook her head without hesitation, if she went, wouldn't it seem that she couldn't wait to see Mo Yuxiao?

"Qiao Jinyou, Qiao Jinyou!"

Nangong Feili appeared in Qiao Jinyou's attic by surprise, and her immature voice kept shouting Qiao Jinyou's name.

Qiao Jinyou turned his head ghostly and looked at Nangong Feili who kept beckoning:

"Why is the county lord of Zixin so free to visit me?"

"Brother Qiao Jinyu Yuxiao is back, do you know?"

Nangong Feili frowned at Qiao Jinyou, and the smile on her little face did not diminish.

"You know, what?"

Qiao Jinyou looked at her warily.

Although she promised to let the baby recognize her as a godmother, she did not forget that she was still her rival.

"Ouch, don't look at me so defensively, Brother Yuxiao came to look for you just now, but I don't know why he left suddenly."

Nangong Feili sat opposite Qiao Jinyou with a familiar look, followed by Ye Shaoxuan in silver clothes.

"What are you talking about?"

"Hee-hee, just wanted to see how you reacted."

Nangong Feili smiled and carefully observed Qiao Jinyou's expression.

It seems that there is no other expression except vigilance, does Qiao Jinyou not like Brother Yuxiao?

Qiao Jinyou: "......"

Nangong Feili's eyes looked at Qiao Jinyou's bulging belly, it has been seven months, and there are still three months before she can hear the milky 'godmother'.

"Children are born without being able to speak."

Qiao Jinyou saw through Nangong Feili's thoughts and said with a blow.

"Whew! Why do you say it! ”

Nangong Feili glared at her, it's too faceless, right?!