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Mu Qianran stood up and giggled, but she didn't mind Yumei's disrespect, and Yu'er blurted out that sentence, without the slightest hint of rustiness. After that, he swept his skirt, smiled at Yumei, turned around and led a few palace maids out of the inner hall.
Yumei raised her eyebrows, watching her leave, although she was a little unaccustomed to her sentence Yu'er, but she didn't say anything, although this Mu Qianran is a princess, but she doesn't have the slightest princess shelf, her temperament is elegant, and her gestures reveal a sense of nobility, this woman is delicate but not pretentious, and she can get along.
Thinking of this, the corners of her lips hooked, jumped off the chaise longue, and strode towards the outside of the prince's palace.
Mu Qianran walked all the way out of the Prince's Palace, and walked towards the Fengluan Palace, her steps were a little hurried, and she could see that she was very anxious, "Yan'er, how is Gongzi Yanmo doing today?"
"Princess, Gongzi Yanmo looks much better today, but his body is still weak, and the doctor said that the residual poison has not been cleared, and I am afraid that there will be a recurrence. The woman who was called Yan'er followed closely behind Mu Qianran and said softly.
Mu Qianran's eyebrows frowned, and there was a wave in his heart, and he sighed, "Yanmo's injury can be big or small, and it can't be ignored, but the doctor in the palace is helpless about it, although it suppresses the toxicity, but after all, the symptoms are not cured, fortunately, the imperial brother has returned, and when he comes out of his father, you will quickly let him come to find me." ”
"Yes!" Yan'er obeyed, stopped, and went in the opposite direction to Mu Qianran, and Mu Qianran was worried, and she was also anxious to see the man who was as indifferent as water, and her feet couldn't help but speed up.
Fengluan Palace side hall.
A snow-white figure stood in front of the window, and the tall figure blended into the sunlight through the window, as if with a touch of depression. Mu Qianran hurried over, for fear that the person would have the slightest accident, as soon as he entered the side hall, he saw such a scene, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little painful, so he walked lightly and walked towards him.
"Yanmo, are you feeling better today?" Softly and softly, with a little worry, Mu Qianran walked behind him, seeing that he didn't react, she squirmed her red lips, she raised her foot and walked to his side, with big eyes and cute, looking at his side face.
His side face is so flawless, a combination of fortitude and femininity, cool and thin lips, a high nose, affectionate but revealing a thousand miles of indifference, it's just a pity... There was a faint pity in my heart. Sighed softly.
"Yanmo, what are you looking at?" Mu Qianran followed his gaze, it was a big tree that was growing vigorously, full of green, falling into his eyes, very eye-catching.
The man didn't react, he didn't answer her words, he didn't even look at Mu Qianran, he seemed to have entered his own world, surrounded by a layer of light that was isolated from outsiders.
"Yanmo, my imperial brother is back, I will let him help you treat your injuries later, my imperial brother's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, he will definitely be able to heal the wounds on your body." ”
"Yanmo, the feast of flowers in the palace is coming, the feast of flowers in Zhenguo is one of the most famous in Shikoku, let's go and see it together. Mu Qianran didn't care about his reaction, and giggled to himself, but he looked very happy.
"By the way, Yanmo, are you used to living here? You can rest assured, no one will do anything to you. ”
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