Regent's Palace

"Lord, the princess of Chaoyang Mansion sent someone to send a post, and tomorrow's summer banquet hopes that the prince will appreciate his face" Nasan walked in, looked at the prince who reviewed the folds, and said respectfully

"Summer feast? Who are they? The regent asked without raising his head

"My subordinates went to inquire just now, and this summer banquet is for the draft,"

"Draft, it seems that she is quite concerned about this," the regent thought secretly in his heart

"How's her injury?" The regent asked coldly

"It's still the same, every time I change the medicine, there will be a basin of blood and water coming out, our people don't follow too closely, they only know this"

"The injury is not healed, so strong," the regent said coldly, "The people who go back to the princess's mansion say that this king will go to the appointment on time, and this king should take a good look at it, how will she get this banquet."

"Yes, Lord Wang," Nasan replied with a bowed head

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The Eldest Princess's Mansion

"Eldest princess, will we go to Princess Chaoyang's summer banquet tomorrow?" The eldest princess was sitting in front of the dresser at this time and took off all kinds of jewelry, and Xinyu stood behind her and asked respectfully

"Recently, there was a rumor in the capital that Princess Chaoyang was seriously injured and in danger, and it seems that this is not necessarily true."

"What the princess said is that the rumors are not credible, maybe who is maliciously slandering Princess Chaoyang behind her back!"

"Is there any new news on the Chaoyang side recently?" The eldest princess didn't say a word about Xinyu's words, and asked casually

"Princess Chaoyang's side is well guarded, our people can't hear any useful news for the time being, and the slave is guilty," Xinyu knelt down and pleaded

"That's it, I'll know if I go tomorrow, serve the palace and rest."

"Yes"

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Princess Chaoyang's Mansion

Mo Bao lay on the side of Ning Qinghan's bed, looking at Ning Qinghan's scarred body and blurred flesh and blood, Mo Bao grabbed his mother's hands, a pair of big eyes covered with tears, but he couldn't bear to let it slip,...

"Cough, cough" Ning Qinghan never fell asleep because of the injuries on her body, she seemed to hear a noise next to her, she straightened up and opened her eyes, and saw Mo Bao lying next to her with tears in her eyes

"Mobao, why are you here at this time?" Ning Qinghan asked weakly

"Aunt Xue sent Mo Bao, mother, do you hurt?" Mo Bao asked distressedly

"Mother's relatives don't hurt" Ning Qinghan wiped the tears on Mobao's face and comforted

"Mother, Mobao will help you huhu, huhu won't hurt" Mobao gently blew on Ning Qinghan's wound one after another,

"Master, it's time to drink the medicine," Dong Xue walked in with the medicine bowl and walked towards Ning Qinghan's bed without squinting

"Dongxue, take Mobao back to rest, I'll be busy tomorrow," Ning Qinghan commanded

"Mobao doesn't leave, Mobao wants to accompany his mother here,"

"Mo Bao is good," Ning Qinghan gently touched Mo Bao's head, "Mother still has some things to deal with here, you go back first"

"Okay" Mobao nodded sensibly and walked out

"Tomorrow's banquet will dress him up handsomely, and the palace will let him show his face in the upper circle of the capital."

"Okay, master"