After Mo Yingge's incident, he wanted to go to the Yi Wangfu to investigate around, but because he found that the palace was heavily guarded, he couldn't move around during the day, and finally returned to the Moon Chasing Pavilion with Xiaoying.

"Miss Bai, Miss Bai?"

Xiao Ying's light call once again pulled Mo Yingge's thoughts back, since she saw Zhao Shengmin again today, she always recalled the day in her dream and all the things afterward, it was already a few hours after Zhao Shengyi's medicine needed to be changed on the second day.

"Does Miss Bai know His Royal Highness the Third Prince?"

Hearing about Xiao Ying's question, Mo Yingge was stunned.

"I'm just an ordinary doctor among the people, how do I know His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Xiao Ying hesitated for a moment before continuing

"Miss, don't blame me for being so talkative...... I also asked this strangely, Miss has a strange look since she met His Royal Highness the Third Prince, so I thought that Miss and His Royal Highness knew each other......"

''Ah...... It's just that I was a little surprised that he was so similar to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and I couldn't help but take a few more looks, and I only had a one-sided relationship with His Royal Highness when I was diagnosed and treated yesterday......"

Although the tone was still as indifferent as usual, when he said a few words about the Third Highness, he still unconsciously sank in tone.

"......" Xiao Ying seemed to want to say something, but she opened her mouth and didn't make a sound, delicate as she naturally felt that Mo Yingge and Zhao Shengmin must have a past, but Mo Yingge didn't want to admit it...... I'm afraid it's not ordinary......

Mo Yingge saw Xiao Ying's worry, and said in a softened tone: "It's okay, Sister Xiao Ying, you just have to rest assured, it's really just a rarity...... It's not early, so let's go to dinner and rest. ”

"Well......" Although the little warbler hesitated, but it was indeed as the ink warbler said, at this time it was already the sunset, although it was bright and bright because of the snow for a few days, but it was indeed the time when it was about to fall into the night.

So Xiao Ying turned around and went out to prepare the meal, leaving Mo Yingge alone in the room.

Without Xiao Ying for a while, she was busy and kept an eye on her figure, so Mo Yingge dared to take out the jade pendant that she had hidden when she changed her clothes before to confirm that it was correct.

When his fingertips crossed the lines of the jade pendant, the touch of his body temperature but even colder made Mo Yingge regain a trace of calm.

Mo Ying Ge thought about it, although Xiao Ying really cared about herself, she was a little too sensitive, if she was found to be carrying these ...... Besides, no matter how Xiaoying is still Zhao Shengyi's person, he really has to be on guard.

Suddenly, listening to the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, Mo Yingge hurriedly put away the jade pendant.

The warbler hurried in

"Why are you so flustered?" Mo Yingge's voice didn't see the panic just now.

"Miss, I just saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coming this way......"

During the conversation, the person in the conversation had arrived at the door with a chasing wind that he had not seen in the day.

I saw that Zhao Shengyi was only wearing a single coat that seemed to be plain but was actually made of exquisite materials, hugged a small and delicate stove, and wore a dark embroidered black cloak.

His ink-like hair was just hastily bundled, more draped, and fell on the man's shoulder, hanging down to the armrest of the wheelchair, his injured hand was being warmed on the stove, his ink-like eyes were still slightly narrowed, and the handsome man's face seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

Compared with his solemn and cold temperament in the past, he looked a little more gentle at this time.

Xiao Ying hurriedly saluted and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Zhao Shengyi waved his hand casually, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

This sentence is said to Xiao Ying, and it is also said to Mo Yingge.

"I wonder why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to the little woman's residence at this time?" Mo Yingge said lightly.

"It's just a whim to see if this little maid has taken good care of the girl." As he spoke, he raised his eyes and swept the little warbler.

Xiao Ying seemed to be very afraid of him, and was trembling when he was watched.

Mo Yingge saw these in his eyes, it seems that this Zhao Shengyi is really fierce to the people in the house on weekdays, and such a young girl is afraid of being like this.

"It's very good, it's unfortunate that Your Highness is here, the little woman is about to have dinner with Xiaoying, and Your Highness should rest early......"

I wanted to drive him away.

"Dinner with this little girl?" When it comes to the little maid, the banter in her tone is very obvious.

Xiao Ying shuddered when she heard this, this is to blame her for not knowing how to be polite......

"Miss, no...... No, slaves and maidservants should not come up to this table to ...... with you."

"What's the matter, I'm just a folk woman."

Mo Yingge can't see these etiquettes the most, since she was a child, when she was on the grassland, no matter whether men and women eat with humility, they still eat the same way, and when they go out of the grassland and walk the rivers and lakes with Old Man Liu, they also disdain the so-called difference between respect and inferiority.

"What a folk girl, Xiaoying, you can sit down and have dinner with the widow and the white girl."

Zhao Shengyi suddenly interrupted the two of them.

Widows and widows...... White Girl?

Everyone present, including Mo Yingge and Chasing Feng, who had been accompanied by him without expression, all showed a moment of consternation.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I'm afraid that such coarse tea and light rice won't be able to enter your mouth......"

Mo Yingge didn't know why, but because he didn't want to catch up with this Zhao Shengyi's sudden hospitality, he said indifferently.

"Your Highness, you can't help it, your body is already weak, if you hit it again......"

The word "poison" chasing the wind has not yet been exported.

"I have made up my mind, and today the widow is going to have dinner with the white girl here." Zhao Shengyi suddenly interrupted him in a tough tone.

Chasing the wind is no longer silent.

And Mo Yingge didn't know for a while, whether to accuse Chasing Feng of suspicion of himself and Xiaoying, or to refuse Zhao Shengyi's sudden request again.

It was quiet for a while, but Zhao Shengyi pushed the wheelchair to the table by himself, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip and put it back.

Looking at this Zhao Shengyi, it looks like I'm staying here, it doesn't seem to be a joke.

Mo Yingge was already tired today because of meeting the enemy, and at this time, for some reason, the unpredictable Zhao Shengyi came here again, almost sighing in his heart.

After coming back to their senses, Xiao Ying and Chasing Feng had already helped Zhao Shengyi onto the soft couch in front of the table in the living room.

Mo Yingge's brows tightened unconsciously, but he still ordered: "Little Ying, the heirs add a few more dishes."

"Yes."

"Remember to add an extra plate of plum crisp." Before Xiaoying went out, Zhao Shengyi suddenly added.

"Yes, Your Highness"

Xiao Ying was so frightened by him that she almost stumbled, but she still saluted and continued to speed up the pace of going out.

Plum crisp? Thinking that when she was a child, she still had that warm and warm home, her favorite was the plum blossom cake made by her mother, which was fragrant and glutinous, and it was the most suitable time to eat it in February or so.

But by this time she had nothing, and the enemy who had seen her lose it all was powerless to do so.

Thinking about it, there was a trace of sour nose for a while, and I unconsciously felt a little sad.

"Is the White Maiden so disgusted with me? It's just that eating together is so aggrieved and sad? ”