The concubine's dog is covered with fine brocade, and the small bed is also made of golden silk nanmu.

It opened its eyes, and the tip of its tail moved, but it didn't get up.

Miao'er, the palace maid beside the concubine, stepped forward to pick up the little white dog.

Rong Xiao knew that the little white dog was running around the room just now, but now he was lying flat.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Yixin is really in good spirits." Miao Er's voice was joyful. When she brought it yesterday, the dog's body was weak, and she was afraid that she would die in her arms if she didn't reach the barracks.

Hearing this, Baili Guang also looked at the little white dog in her arms.

Although he didn't run, jump, or scream, his eyes were bright and black.

Mo Xi's eyelids jumped, the acting skills of the ancient little white dog were superficial, and his expression was not in place.

It's a shame that it doesn't have to speak, and if it does, it has to be exposed.

Bailiguang stared at the little white dog for a moment and didn't speak.

Early in the morning, the eunuch reported that Yan Dog recovered very quickly and ate a lot of things.

It was the first time he had seen a liver suture, and the first time he had seen a blood transfusion, not to mention that it had never been heard of before, no one in this world dared to think about it, so he did not doubt that Mo Xi could save his mother's dog.

This woman is very useful to him.

After Baili Guang saw the concubine's dog, he was relieved, and the prince's guard of honor left.

The medicinal materials that Mo Xi asked for were then delivered.

Among the many precious herbs is fresh mutton.

Rong Xiao was in the room and heard the eunuch read the newly sent medicinal materials to Mo Xi one by one.

He knew that tonight's "dog food" was mutton soup.

In the evening, the cordyceps cistanche stewed mutton that had been boiled for an hour and a half was served.

Mo Xi sent the soup bowl to Rong Xiao: "Husband, do you remember that you like to eat mutton?" ”

Rong Xiao: ...... This king remembers that you love mutton......

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"His Royal Highness the Prince, although this Helian girl's veterinary skills are clever, she can ask for fresh chickens and fresh meat every day, and the Tai Hospital and the Veterinary Hospital don't understand how to heal the concubine's dog." Fuya was able to get out of bed, let another little eunuch support him, and came to serve Bailiguang.

He fainted in Chihiro Valley that day, and when he woke up, he realized that the prince had not killed the ugly woman who had drawn his blood, and the family of three took him to the barracks, which was brought into the East Palace.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, asked the eunuch who served Bailiguang for him in every detail, and found out the matter about Mo Xi clearly, and felt that what kind of disease this fresh chicken and fresh meat could cure was the trick of the Jianghu warlocks to cheat and eat and drink.

Fuya's face turned pale, and the imperial doctors said that if he bleed a little more, he would not survive.

The ugly girl obviously wanted to kill him, and he was blessed with a great life, how could this revenge not be avenged.

But he didn't dare to approach his master, and knelt on the ground from afar.

Because Bailiguang is playing with a white-lipped bamboo leaf in his hand, with a triangular head, spitting out letters.

This snake is highly venomous, His Royal Highness the Prince's temperament is unpredictable and ruthless, and the eunuch is also trembling when he complains.

"Do you think the hospital and the veterinarian's workshop are right?" Baili Guang looked at the poisonous snake coiled in his hand and asked casually.

"It must make sense that both the Tai Hospital and the Veterinarian Workshop have been doctors for generations, and they are people with superb medical skills."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is ruthless, and in a few years of hard work, he secretly cleared out the opposing parties, and now the emperor is surrounded by princelings except for a few old ministers. In the court, almost no one dared to object to what the prince said.

Therefore, as long as the prince believes that this woman is a liar, it will definitely not end well.

Baili Guang froze for a moment, and the white-lipped bamboo leaf in his hand slid down the dark blue peacock feather robe to the ground, and crawled towards Fuya in a zigzag way.

"The old things like the hospital and the veterinarian's workshop are so powerful, why can't they save the concubine's dog?"

Bailiguang's voice did not fluctuate at all, but the eunuch was trembling, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Your Highness is right, it is the slave who talks a lot, the slave should die, the slave should die!" ”

"Do you think a few chickens and sheep...... More important than the concubine's dog? "Huh?"

When he heard it, "Bell, bell, bell!" Kowtow violently: "It's the slave who thinks he's smart, and the slave deserves to die!" Damn the minions! ”

The prince knew it for a long time, and he deliberately connived.

I didn't expect the ugly girl to be so powerful, so that the prince who couldn't tolerate a grain of sand in their eyes, knowing that the ugly girl deceived him, he didn't blame it.

Fuya was obedient on the surface, but the unwillingness and hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger.

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Mo Xi didn't know that the eunuch Fuya was calculating her.

She is still making soup for the "father and son".

The aroma of the soup made the guards outside the courtyard swallow their saliva.

Is there any medicine that is so fragrant? If it smells so good, then everyone wants to get sick.

Xiao Sixun was attracted by the aroma of the soup, his eyes were bright, and he hugged Mo Xi's thigh: "Mother! It's so fragrant, will those people outside tell that bad prince? ”

He is still young now, even if he has learned some kung fu, he can't beat those people and can't protect his mother.

Therefore, he didn't want his mother to be in danger.

Mo Xi touched the little guy's head: "It doesn't matter if they tell the bad prince, the bad prince already knows!" ”

Xiao Sixun fanned his big eyes, because his mother could save the little white dog, so the prince didn't trouble his mother? But his mother said it didn't matter, and he was relieved.

Rong Xiao heard the conversation between the two clearly in the room, Bailiguang had ulterior motives, he had to let the little girl leave the dangerous place of Nanying as soon as possible.

He listened to the little white dog next door running around the room, except that he didn't bark, he was a completely healthy dog.

He chuckled.

What's interesting is that once someone from the concubine or Prince Nanying comes to see the little white dog, except for the rolling eyes, the little white dog will immediately lie down and won't move.

In the evening, Xiao Sixun thought about the soup for two hours, but his mother didn't give it to him.

Only one bowl was filled and placed in front of Rong Xiao's table.

"Si Xun, this soup is not allowed to be drunk by children, it will be on fire!" Mo Xi explained to the little one.

Xiao Sixun looked at the soup across the table, then at the man opposite, puffing out his fleshy little face, and said in his heart: "Bad husband, even the soup made by my mother has to be robbed with him." ”

Rong Xiao faced a bowl of deer whip stewed chicken soup noodles with muscle twitches.

Why does the little girl always think that he can't do it.

"This is specially made for you by my mother, try it!" Mo Xi brought another bowl to Xiao Sixun.

"Let's just say that my mother likes Xiao Sixun the most, how can she only give the bad husband Jun soup to drink and not give it to me!" Xiao Sixun took a bite happily, and deliberately made a noise to the bad husband.

After Mo Xi went out to serve rice again, Rong Xiao drank the soup and asked casually: "Is the pig brain fragrant?" ”

That dish is steamed pork brain with cordyceps, which is very nutritious for small children.

Xiao Sixun is only regarded as tofu.

Hearing that the bad husband said it was a pig brain, the little hand that was holding the spoon and sending it to his mouth froze.

At this time, Mo Xi came in, and the little guy smiled at him, but his eyes were wet.

See you tomorrow!