Lunch was very hearty, with braised crucian carp and crispy chicken...... It just so happened that they were running around these days and lacked oil and water, so Mo Shihuan ate very happily.

After eating and drinking, Mo Shihuan didn't want to stay in the dining room anymore, after all, Xu Ying's gaze at her made her really uncomfortable, and she couldn't ignore it if she wanted to.

As soon as she left the table, Zhuo Chen also put down her chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief from the table, wiped her mouth elegantly, and said, "This king is also used up, you eat slowly, don't worry, there are others after eating." After that, he turned around and left, leaving Xu Ying there alone, watching him catch up with Mo Shihuan, he was so angry that he slapped the table hard, and wanted to drop the dishes and chopsticks but was persuaded by the maid on the side.

Mo Shihuan walked quickly, there was still medicine in the furnace, she needed to go back and see, she turned her head to look at Zhuo Chen, and asked, "What are you doing with you?" ”

Zhuo Chen pretended to be surprised and said: "This mansion is all mine, where can I not go?" ”

Thinking about the medical book he sent just now, Mo Shihuan still held back, and just said, "Whatever you want." With that, he quickened the pace.

Zhuo Chen was also fast, and leaned into her ear and said, "Just now I heard from Feiying that your father seems to be a little unwell, do you want to go back to Xiangfu to have a look?" ”

"My dad is not feeling well?" Mo Shihuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you want to go back, you go and prepare the carriage first, and I will take out the medicine." ”

About a quarter of an hour later, the two set off and soon arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The little guy guarding the door was stunned when he saw her, and then he was overjoyed, and said to the person who reported it: "You go and tell Xiangye that the third lady is back." Then he immediately greeted them and saluted them, "Hello prince! Hello Miss Three! ”

"Hmm." Zhuo Chen said lightly, "Get up." Then he pulled Mo Shihuan into the door.

Mo Shihuan frowned, and after thinking about it, he still gave him face, so he didn't break free.

Zhuo Chen's face was not obvious, but his heart was happy.

The prime minister smiled happily when he heard that they were back, and beckoned to Mo Shihuan: "Come, show Daddy, you have lost weight." ”

Mo Shihuan smiled slightly, and said coquettishly: "My daughter's thinness is better-looking." ”

Zhuo Chen also helped Mo Shihuan and said: "Prime Minister Mo can rest assured, this king's mansion still takes great care of Huan'er's diet. ”

"That's good, that's good." The prime minister laughed, "I really didn't misunderstand you." ”

"Report ——!" A small servant outside the door hurriedly ran in and said, "Lord Wang, Prime Minister, King Wu sent a message to invite the Lord to attend the meeting he held." ”

Zhuo Chen's eyes were cold, the smile on his face was retracted, and he said lightly: "You go and tell that person, this king will go later." He turned his head to look at Prime Minister Mo again, and said helplessly: "It seems that this king and the prime minister are afraid that they will not be able to talk this time." ”

Prime Minister Mo immediately said: "It's okay, it's okay, the prince just go." ”

Mo Shihuan also said: "You go first, and then I'll go to fight you after I finish watching Daddy, Nuo, this is the medicine I just practiced, you can use it for self-defense." She took off the purse tied around her waist, took out a jade-white medicine bottle from it, and handed it to Zhuo Chen.

"Does she care about herself?" Zhuo Chen was stunned, thinking, the smile on the corner of his mouth reappeared, and even stronger: "I'll be fine, I can still deal with these things." ”

"Okay, then you go first."

Zhuo Chen stayed for a while and left.

Only Prime Minister Mo and Mo Shihuan were left in the main hall of Nuoda, Mo Shihuan retracted his gaze and said softly: "Daddy, you can do it on the chair first, let me show you." ”

"Good!" Prime Minister Mo sighed, "Dad originally didn't approve of you being with King Liang, but seeing that you have a good relationship, Dad is relieved." ”

"Who has a good relationship with him." Mo Shihuan was helpless, but he didn't explain, and calmed down for the prime minister.

Prime Minister Mo Cheng's pulse is stable, and there is nothing wrong, but the momentum around him is a little weak, the corners of his eyes are blue, and there is a layer of ink under his eyes, although his complexion is okay, it is difficult to hide his exhaustion, this is mostly poisoned, and it is still chronic poison.

Good guy, she sneered slightly, if she hadn't come, others would probably not have been able to see it, it can be seen that the person who poisoned was very careful, and the dose was very small, but it couldn't stand the accumulation of time, and the prime minister's body had begun to weaken, but fortunately, there was still help.

Thinking of this, she immediately took out a piece of paper from the table, wrote the names of several medicinal materials on the ink on the table, and wrote down the methods of using the medicine.

Seeing her look, Prime Minister Mo Cheng sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't help it, and only waited for Mo Shihuan to finish writing before asking: "Huan'er, is there something wrong with Dad's body?" ”

Mo Shihuan thought for a while and said, "It's not a big problem now, it's just that Daddy, it's not going to work after a long time, you have to pay more attention to your diet and ...... like that."

Although she didn't say it explicitly, but what a smart person Prime Minister Mo is, she instantly understood after thinking about it, her eyes sank, and she said slowly: "Dad knows."

"And this prescription, Dad, you must go to someone you can trust to boil." Mo Shihuan continued.

"Well, Daddy's Huan'er has grown up." Prime Minister Mo sighed, took the prescription, and patted Mo Shihuan's shoulder, "Huan'er and Dad go out for a walk." ”

"No, Dad, Huan'er still has to go to the rally now." Mo Shihuan said.

"Rallies? Don't you worry about the prince? Prime Minister Mo laughed, "Okay, you go, it's good to cultivate more feelings." ”

"Daddy......" Mo Shihuan didn't say more, and left a sentence: "Don't leave the house yet, and I'll check with you when we come back." ”

"Good! Go, go, go. Prime Minister Mo personally took Mo Shihuan's hand and sent her to the door, "Dad is waiting for you at the house." ”

"Hmm." Just now, Zhuo Chen thought that Mo Shihuan would go to the rally now, so he didn't get into the carriage when they came, and now it is just right for Mo Shihuan to sit.

The rally was held in the house of King Zhuo Yi of Wu, with a big red ribbon tied at the door, and a red belt on the two stone lions.

There are not many people who can sit in the main hall, and Zhuo Chen is sitting here drinking tea, with a cold expression and a fluttering attitude, which is incompatible with here.

Someone from outside came in to report that the third lady of the Prime Minister had arrived.

Several people all put down the things in their hands and looked at this person who was rumored to have been deeply entangled with King Liang recently.

Zhuo Chen also saw it, and immediately smiled from the corner of his eyes, put down the tea and walked towards her, pulling her to the seat next to him.

King Wu, who was sitting at the top, looked at this scene and teased with a little smile: "It seems that the Liangwang Mansion is about to usher in the princess!" ”

Mo Shihuan also smiled: "The prince is too worried, there is no shadow." ”