Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 116 This Emperor is a little infatuated ([-])
"A life-saving grace?"

Mu Ling and Mu Qingfeng turned their attention to Mo Xiaojiu at the same time.

She lightly recounted what happened on the road, and said, "But I just saved it."

"Awesome, sister," Mu Qingfeng praised, "Wang An was blinded when he was ten years old, and the royal doctor in the palace was helpless. Your Majesty wanted him to enter Wanyin Valley to get a cure, but he refused. Not happy in the palace, His Majesty specially sent him to live in the Jiangnan palace."

"It's a rare trip back to the imperial city, and I was actually assassinated and saved by you."

Mo Xiaojiu glanced at her lightly, but did not respond.

Mu Ling said: "Since the prince came to thank you by name, you should go there, don't make the prince wait for a long time."

"Yes, father."

When she left, she could faintly hear Mu Ling discussing with Mu Qingfeng why Dongfang Buyi came back suddenly, and who the assassin was.

Dongfang Buyu only brought Fuqi along, and sat quietly in the front hall waiting.

The servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion served hot tea and cakes and waited quietly.

Seeing Mo Xiaojiu coming, the servants all saluted: "Miss."

"Well," she remembered that when she entered the door, those servants looked at Dongfang Buchang vaguely, and waved her hands, "Everyone go down."

These people thought they were sizing up secretly, but she didn't think Dongfang Buyu was unconscious, don't you see Fuqi's complexion is a bit ugly?
"Yes." The servants left obediently.

Mo Xiaojiu, Dongfang Buyu and Fuqi were the only ones left in the front hall.

Dongfang Buyi stood up with a smile as bright as spring on his face: "Miss Mu."

Fu Qi was standing beside him, and at this moment he greeted him with a salute: "Miss Mu."

"My daughter has seen the prince."

As soon as Mo Xiaojiu finished speaking, Dongfang Buyu smiled wryly: "Why do you need to be so polite?"

"Isn't the prince too?"

The two sat down together after some courtesy.

"I heard that the Prime Minister is ill, can I go and visit him?"

Remembering what her father and brother had discussed when she left, she looked at him: "Father is asleep, why don't you accompany the prince to my garden for a walk?"

He was startled, smiled and said: "Okay."

Mo Xiaojiu and Dongfang Buchang walked towards the garden side by side, and Fu Qi followed behind them keeping a distance.

The system was huddled in her sleeves and giggling: "Bringing a blind man to see the flowers, Jiujiu, did you do it on purpose?"

Of course she didn't mean to.

But now that the matter was over, he acted very naturally, and she had no reason to drag him back.

"These flowers are nice."

His gentle voice sounded.

She looked at the colorful flowers in the garden: "It's really good." The gardener took care of the flowers very well.

"Smelling the fragrance of these flowers, I can feel that they are blooming beautifully."

She couldn't help but glanced at him, a little puzzled as to why he could live so warmly in the dark.

"My lord, there is a pavilion in front, let's go and have a seat."

"Alright."

Maybe it was his first time here, and he was not familiar with the environment. He moved very carefully, carefully found a stool and sat down.

Mo Xiaojiu was sitting opposite him. Although he was not extremely handsome, he was still unparalleledly handsome, especially his warm and genial smile, which gave him a unique temperament.

Is every royal family's face value very high?In these worlds, none of the ones she encountered seemed ugly.

"Miss Mu..."

"You can call me by my name."

He calmly changed the title: "Qingxue."

Mo Xiaojiu: "..." She was referring to her full name.

"You don't mind if I come to see you often in the future?" Before she could answer, he continued, "I have lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and I don't have any acquaintances in the imperial city."

Her probing eyes looked at him unabashedly: "I don't mind."

He seemed to be approaching her intentionally. What was his purpose?

Although Dongfang Buyu is blind, he has excellent literary talents and profound knowledge, and he talked to her about things in the south of the Yangtze River.

Most of the time, he was the one talking, and she only responded occasionally.

Fu Qi stood outside the pavilion, watching them get along harmoniously, only felt that the years were peaceful.

At this moment, a servant rushed in and whispered: "Miss, the prince is here."

As soon as he reported, Dongfang Mingqing's voice had arrived: "Xiaoxue."

Mo Xiaojiu: "..."

(End of this chapter)