"Pearl, Pearl...... Daddy, please...... Stop drawing......" There was chaos in the National Teacher's Mansion.

The old national teacher wore a one-eye patch and cried sadly, but he couldn't stop his daughter Lin Yaozhu.

At this time, Lin Yaozhu was like a fascination, holding a paintbrush in her hand, copying the painting she borrowed from the old queen mother on the canvas on the side. His eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was an evil and crazy smile on his stiff and blue face, and his whole face looked indescribably weird.

"Master, Lord Hao and Master Qiao are here." The housekeeper Lin Hai pushed open the door of the study.

"Please come in!" Lin Feng'an said busily.

Mo Haoning and Qiao Xiya followed Linhai into the study.

"Lord! Mistress Joe!" Lin Feng'an stepped forward quickly and knelt in front of the two, "Please, save Zhu'er!"

Mo Haoning glanced at Lin Yaozhu, who was crazy and couldn't stop writing, and sat on the Taishi chair beside him. took the hot tea handed by the servant, took a shallow sip, and then slowly spoke, "Ling Yuan, what's wrong?"

Lin Fengan wiped the tears on his face: "The little girl went to the palace a few days ago to visit the sick Queen Mother, and asked for this painting from the Queen Mother. At first, I only thought that she liked this painting, but she couldn't take away the queen mother's love, so I copied it down for future appreciation, but who knew that this painting couldn't stop, and she didn't eat, drink, or sleep......

"It seems that Ling Yuan really likes this painting." Mo Haoning smiled.

"Lord Wang, please save the little girl!" Lin Fengan knelt at Mo Haoning's feet and kowtowed repeatedly.

Lin Yaozhu is Lin Fengan's daughter, and she was raised in the palm of Lin Fengan's wife and brother Lin Shichong. So much so that it was rumored that he would rather fight with Lin Gongzi than with Miss Lin.

At this time, seeing that his beloved daughter was abnormal, Lin Feng was at ease like a knife.

"The national teacher is too nervous." Mo Haoning looked at Lin Feng'an lightly, "It's just that Miss Lin likes this painting too much and wants to copy it as soon as possible, why should the national teacher be so nervous."

"It's been three days...... Lin Feng'an trembled his voice and raised his head to look at Mo Haoning, "It's been three days, Lord Wang, be gracious!"

"The national teacher laughed." Mo Haoning straightened his cuffs, "I'm just an idle prince with no family background, when will I take care of others?" What's more, it's still the girl's illness." With that, Mo Haoning got up and was about to leave.

"Lord Wang...... Lord Wang!" Lin Feng'an replaced his feet with his knees and chased after Mo Haoning, "The prince and Lord Qiao have heard a little about treating the twelve princes and the queen mother, so please ask the prince to be gracious!"

"Lord Wang." Qiao Xiya pulled Mo Haoning's sleeve, Mo Haoning listened to it, Qiao Xiya said in a low voice, "Lord Wang, Yaozhu's situation is not right, I'm just afraid that when she finishes painting, the situation will change, and now that things haven't been clarified, it's better not to make any extraneous branches."

Seeing that Mo Haoning was stopped by Qiao Xiya, Lin Feng'an saw a life-saving straw like a drowning man, knelt at the feet of Qiao Xiya and Mo Haoning, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Ask the prince and Lord Qiao to be merciful and save the little girl!"

Mo Haoning looked at Qiao Xiya, paused, and said lightly, "Then it's hard for Master Qiao to help me take a look." Chu Yun, clear the field for Lord Qiao!"

With an order, everyone in the study was blasted out like ducks by Chu Yun, including Lin Fengan and his wife.

Only Qiao Xiya and Mo Haoning were left in the study.

"Master, this ......" Lin Feng'an's wife, Lin Zhu, held a silk handkerchief, and looked at the closed study door with red and swollen eyes like walnuts, anxious, "Can this work?"

"You can do it!" Chunling's face darkened. Lin Feng'an's face on Suzaku Street at the beginning, she will never forget it in her life.

At that time, Lin Feng'an was high-spirited, high-spirited, and opened his mouth to ask for evidence, for fear of being implicated by his own master, and now his own girl is willing to save his daughter, regardless of the previous suspicions, how can he not be grateful, but be questioned. The small flame in Chunling's heart rushed up.

"What do you say?" Yiqin, the maid beside Lin Zhu, went back at that time.

"If you question our girl, then you will do it yourself!" Chunling was not stunned, took a step forward, and her eyebrows fell

Ji sneered.

"You yellow-haired girl, your master hasn't spoken yet, where can I get you!" The little guy who followed behind Lin Feng'an saw that Chunling was imposing, and hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Yiqin behind him.

"yes. Before your master speaks, it's your turn!" Qiao San stepped forward to block Chunling behind him, at this time, he was only a fist away from Lin Feng'an's little guy, and the two of them were stuck together, and Qiao San, who was slightly taller, stared at the little guy condescendingly, and the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger, and it was about to explode.

"That's enough!" A burst of chestnuts hit the little guy's head, the painful little guy grinned, turned his head to look, but it was Lin Fengan's housekeeper Lin Haizheng who smiled with him, and gave a deep salute to Qiao Sanshen, "The subordinates don't understand the rules, it's my dereliction of duty, and I also ask Qiao Sanye Haihan."

"Humph!" Qiao San shook his clothes, glared at the little guy, and took two steps back with Chunling.

"Squeak." Just when Yiqin was about to refute two sentences, the door of the study was opened from the inside. Everyone looked up, only to see Qiao Xiya, supported by Mo Haoning, with vague steps and delirium, moved out of the house.

"Girl!" Chunling exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward, and took Qiao Xiya.

Mo Haoning stepped out of the study with a solemn face. Lin Feng'an and his wife hurriedly stepped forward and arched their hands, "Lord Wang......

"Ling Yuan is fine, I guess I can wake up after a little sleep." After that, Mo Haoning didn't look at Lin Feng'an and his wife, and chased straight after the back of Qiao Xiya leaving.

Lin Feng'an and his wife looked at each other, when they came back to their senses, Mo Haoning and Qiao Xiya had already disappeared into the night, and the couple hurriedly entered the study to check, only to see their daughter Lin Yaozhu lying unconscious on the ground, the paintbrush was still in her hand, and then looked at the easel on the side, the one that Lin Yaozhu copied had been completely soaked into a black paper with ink, and the authentic handiwork borrowed from Funing Palace was gone.

"Master, are you chasing?" Lin Hai whispered.

"That's it," Lin Feng'an frowned, "I'll talk about the painting later." Let's go to the palace and ask a doctor to show the girl."

"Yes." Lin Hai was ordered to leave.

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"Huh~" ran all the way to the outskirts before Mo Haoning tightened the reins and stopped.

Seeing that Mo Haoning stopped, Qiao San, who was driving the carriage behind him, also stopped.

Mo Haoning turned over and dismounted, walked to the carriage, and said softly, "No one is following."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Xiya, who was unconscious in the carriage, opened her eyes in an instant and breathed a sigh of relief: "Quick, go to Biluozhai."