The corners of Murong Feng's eyes twitched, when did she cure Mobei Evil's dementia! When did she become a famous doctor?

This pair of masters and servants can really turn black and white and talk nonsense.

But it seems that this is the only way to hide the fact that he used to play stupid.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness, I didn't expect the princess to hide so deeply, the old slave is here to dare to say, the emperor has always had a headache, I wonder if the princess can help the emperor when she goes to the dinner tomorrow night?"

Du Fan clenched his hands into fists and said respectfully in the previous work.

Murong Feng was dumbfounded, was he asking her to treat the emperor?

"That, I-" Murong Feng wanted to shirk it, but Mo Beiyi suddenly grabbed her hand, interrupted her words, and said for her, "She's definitely fine." ”

"......" Murong Fengmo.

"The old slave is here to say thank you for the emperor first, the old slave will not disturb your meal, and will retire first." Du Fan said with a smile.

After Du Fan left, Murong Feng turned sideways and slashed at Mo Beiyi with his eyes, pouting and saying, "Why did you agree for me!" ”

The palace is a place with very deep water, who knows what the emperor's headache is.

He is the king of a country, and it is impossible for him to not be able to cure even a headache.

There must be other reasons for this.

Mobei is evil, and now he even let her go for treatment, if the emperor is cured, he will definitely offend those who don't want the emperor to be cured.

If she hadn't been cured, wouldn't she have become a quack.

Although she is very confident in her medical skills, she also believes that she can definitely cure the headache.

Mo Bei Xie clenched her hand, as if he knew what she was worried about, his eyes were doting, and he said softly, "Everything has me." ”

Listening to the affectionate four words, Murong Feng couldn't complain if he wanted to.

glared at him viciously, and buried his head in destroying the food in front of him.

Looking at her delicate appearance, Mo Beixie smiled slightly, and ate slowly and elegantly with chopsticks.

When the others saw that they were done flirting, they all started to eat, and then they all made excuses to leave.

They don't want to be light bulbs anymore, if they sit there any longer, it is estimated that the Third Highness will shoot them with their eyes!

The next afternoon, when Murong Feng was still cultivating in his room, Zilian came to knock on the door and gave her a very delicate dress.

Murong Feng's eyes lit up when he looked at the red dress, everyone has a love for beauty, and she is the same, and she especially prefers red skirts.

She knew that she couldn't hide from going to the palace tonight, so she simply ignored it.

After changing his clothes, looking at his graceful self in the bronze mirror, Murong Feng turned around beautifully.

The skirt has a special fit, which is too formal from the wedding dress when getting married, and the dancing butterflies are embroidered with golden silk thread under the skirt, which makes the whole skirt look very smart and energetic.

"Oh, my family style is so beautiful." Murong Wei knocked on the door and walked in, her eyes were full of smiles when she saw Murong Feng in the room.

"Mother, don't make fun of me." Murong Feng's cheeks were slightly red, he didn't expect the skirt he had quietly prepared would fit so well and fit her way.

He should have put some thought into it, how could he have prepared so well if he didn't put it into it.

Thinking about being so taken to heart by him, my heart is soft in the depths.

Murong Wei stepped forward and brushed the hair on her cheeks, motioned for her to sit in front of the bronze mirror, and then combed her hair.

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