Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 115 This Emperor Is Slightly Infatuated ([-])
Dongfang Mingqing did not stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for too long after having breakfast. He followed Mo Xiaojiu and the others to visit Mu Ling and then returned to the palace.

Maybe it's because the return of his prostitute who has been away for many years has made Mu Ling's mood better. Much better.

And Mu Qingfeng, the son of the prime minister, who left Beijing as an imperial envoy to investigate corrupt officials in the southwest, also returned.

The father's condition eased, and the younger sister who had been away from home for many years returned, her usual fierce face softened a bit, as if she couldn't see Mo Xiaojiu's cold expression, she went up and patted her head: "Xue'er has grown up. "

Mo Xiaojiu took a step back, and said in a calm voice, "Since you know that I have grown up, brother don't treat me like a child anymore."

Is it appropriate to use head-touching and killing on such a cold person like her?

Mu Qingfeng touched his nose: "This time, you won't leave again after you come back?"

Her expression remained unchanged: "If you want to leave, you have to wait until your father recovers from his illness."

There is helplessness between his eyebrows and eyes. Hearing what you say, I'm afraid my father doesn't want to recover from his illness.

The conversation between the siblings really reached Mu Ling's ears, and he continued to "get worse" that night, and he didn't go out for a walk anymore, even though the imperial doctor said that walking more would be good for his health, he still didn't move like a mountain.

In this regard, Mo Xiaojiu came to appease Mu Ling, who was awkward and refused to cooperate with the treatment, under the express hints of his mother and brother.

"Father, you are old too, don't be willful."

Mu Qingfeng, who was eavesdropping outside the door, staggered and almost fell.

Mu Ling put on a disheartened and joyful look there: "You left home since you were young and haven't come back for ten years, but now you have to leave after you come back. What's the use of me treating this disease."

Mo Xiaojiu resisted the twitching of the corners of his mouth, and reminded: "I'm just going back to Wanyin Valley to practice, besides, there are mother and brother, you are..." What are you doing?

"Forget it, anyway, I'm an old man, and I'm not far away from being buried. You can go wherever you like. Girls can't help themselves!"

"..."

Mu Ling glanced at her, and sighed sadly: "Now that I am old, I just want my children to be happy, and it is so difficult."

She was silent for a long time: "You take good care of your illness and listen to the doctor's words, I won't leave."

He immediately smiled: "Okay, daddy will be obedient, as long as you don't leave."

She was helpless and a little envious, and couldn't help but think of her parents in her long-term memory.

The recovery of her memory this time reminded her of her parents, whom she had not thought about for a long time. If she could go back and see them one day...

Although her face remained almost unchanged, Mu Ling caught the longing in those cold eyes, and said worriedly: "Xue'er, you...but you have someone you like in Wanyin Valley?"

That's why I miss you and want to go back?
"No," she withdrew her thoughts, "I just miss Master a little bit."

Now it was Mu Ling's turn to feel sad. Thinking that her master had raised her all these years, he felt jealous and grateful at the same time.

"Master, why are you outside the door and why don't you go in?"

The boy outside the door shouted, how could Mu Ling and Mo Xiaojiu not know that Mu Qingfeng was eavesdropping outside.

"Nizi! Don't get out of here!"

Mu Ling's roar was full of energy.

Mu Qingfeng scolded the boy twice outside, then opened the door and walked in. He didn't look so aggressive and intimidating to outsiders at all: "Dad, Xue'er." There was no hint of eavesdropping. of embarrassment.

The young man also came in at the moment, feeling a lot of pressure under the watchful eyes of the three masters, and quickly reported his reason: "Master, Young Master, Miss, Wang An came to visit and said he was here to thank Miss for saving her life .”

(End of this chapter)