After Mo Xiuzhu entered the room, he first sniffed his nose, and after smelling the smell of Chinese medicine wafting in the room, he walked to the bed, glanced at Mo Hanqing who was lying on the bed, and then said with a smile: "Hanqing, are you sick??" ”

Mo Hanqing slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Mo Xiuzhu, and said in a lukewarm voice: "Call Uncle Huang." ”

"Uh...... Uncle Huang. The smile on Mo Xiuzhu's face froze suddenly, he reached out and touched his nose with some embarrassment, and then leaned over to look at Mo Hanqing who was lying on the bed, and said stupidly: "Are you really sick??" ”

"Huh...... Or else? Mo Hanqing glanced at him coldly and asked casually.

"I thought you didn't want to receive the envoys of Beichen Kingdom, so you deliberately said that you were sick, so you could blame me for everything." Mo Xiuzhu dragged it a little stupidly, and Mo Hanqing sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "Really sick?" Is it serious?? ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and poked it towards Mo Hanqing's forehead, which was covered with a handkerchief.

"Keep your hand away from me." Mo Hanqing stared coldly at the hand he stretched out, and said in a cold tone.

"Uh......"

Mo Xiuzhu's hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

He turned his head a little embarrassed, smiled at Ye Qiqi, who was sitting on the bed, and then asked in a weak voice, "What, how is my imperial uncle??" ”

Ye Qiqi glanced at Mo Xiuzhu, then lowered his head and glanced at Mo Hanqing, and said in a crisp voice: "I can't die for the time being." ”

"Oh, that's nothing." Mo Xiuzhu nodded, and then sat there quietly, not speaking.

In the whole room, there was a strange silence.

After a long silence, Mo Hanqing said lightly: "Are you here to see if I'm sick?" ”

"Huh? Yes...... Oh, yes. Mo Xiuzhu responded.

"Then now that you've finished reading, can you go?" Mo Hanqing squinted at Mo Xiuzhu with a pair of eyes, but her heart was full of dissatisfaction because she was interrupted and Ye Qiqi spent alone time.

"Isn't it, Uncle Huang, I didn't even have time to burn a stick of incense when I came in, and the stool was not hot yet, so you were going to drive me away?" Mo Xiuzhu looked at Mo Hanqing with a depressed expression and said, "Besides, I also care about you, I heard that you were sick, I was in a hurry, and I didn't even have time to change my clothes to come to see you." ”

"I'm sick now, I need to recuperate, I have nothing to do with anyone, please go out." Mo Hanqing said to him angrily, "If you have nothing to do, then hurry back and start arranging the reception of the envoys of the Beichen Kingdom." ”

"Hey...... That's what I'm worried about right now. As soon as Mo Xiuzhu heard the words "Beichen Kingdom", he directly let out a long sigh.

"How?" Mo Hanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at him with a deep gaze.

"That Beichen Kingdom has always advocated force, and I heard that there is a martial arts competition held in their country every year, and those who win the victory will be able to get the supreme honor in Beichen Kingdom." Mo Xiuzhu looked at Mo Hanqing with a depressed expression and said: "This time, I don't know what kind of wind the emperor of Beichen Kingdom smoked, so I had to let the envoy bring the champion of the martial arts competition over the years, saying that he wanted to learn martial arts with the masters of our Mo Kingdom." ”