Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 38
The system language is sarcasm: "No matter which world you are in, special people will always be disgusted, disgusted and even feared by others. Human beings are inferior."

"Not everyone is like this," Mo Xiaojiu turned over and spoke righteously, "Like me, Luo Ying, and other unknown people, not everyone is so indifferent to right from wrong."

"Okay, so what are your plans?" It is more concerned about the task progress.

"Let's just wait and see what happens. After all, I just entered the palace and know little about the world, let alone the emperor's mind and the situation in the palace. Don't act too hastily."

"Makes sense."

"I'm asleep, kneel down."

"……install."

The third prince arrived at Ningle Palace early in the morning the next day, Mo Xiaojiu just entered the side hall after washing up, and saw the third prince An Ansheng sitting there.

He changed into a clean piece of clothes today. Although it looked old, it was better than clean. It made people look much more comfortable than yesterday's dirty appearance.Perhaps because of malnutrition, his face was yellow and his body was thin and weak.

Also, a 14-year-old child looks about nine or ten years old. How can he not look sallow and thin?

Lan Yue had already ordered Xiao Anzi and the others to bring the breakfast, and waited respectfully aside.

Mo Xiaojiu sat on the dining table and waved to the third prince: "Your Highness, come and have dinner."

He consciously sat next to her.

She smiled again and looked at the few people standing aside obediently: "What are you doing standing around? Come over and eat together."

After a meal with He Hemei, Mo Xiaojiu took the third prince to sit aside: "I never asked, what's your name?"

His five fingers trembled slightly: "I don't have a name."

She was a little stunned. Even if he was no longer welcome, he was still the dignified third prince, and he didn't even have a name?She held his hand a little tighter, with pity in her eyes: "Then let me give you a name, okay?"

He answered resolutely: "Okay."

Very solemn.

The current emperor's song name is released, so Mo Xiaojiu named him Qu's surname, and gave him a name: "From now on, you will be called Qu Sheng, do you know how to write it?"

His eyes flashed slightly and he shook his head slightly.

So she spread out his palm and wrote the word Qu Sheng over and over again until he nodded and said he remembered it.

Anyway, being idle was idle, so Mo Xiaojiu simply brought Qu Sheng into the room, picked up a pen and ink, and began to teach him how to read.

He saw that she was serious in teaching and learning.

Until the system groaned: "He's pretending, he himself knows it, and he's still here pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Mo Xiaojiu's expression didn't change, but he knew in his heart that it was normal for him to be able to survive for 14 years under the pressure of the crowd.

But since he didn't say anything, she pretended not to know anything and devoted herself to teaching him.

He didn't leave until it was almost dusk and after dinner.

Mo Xiaojiu was resting leisurely on the soft chair when Lan Yue came in suddenly with an excited face: "Master, Your Majesty is here!"

Mo Xiaojiu was slightly startled, then got up very calmly: "Follow me to meet His Majesty outside the door."

They met Qu Fang just before they reached the palace gate. He was wearing a majestic dragon robe, his deep face was tense, and he was holding a dripping woman in his arms. Behind him were many palace maids and eunuchs. And the royal doctor carrying the medicine box.

Mo Xiaojiu and the others knelt down to salute, but Qu Fang hurriedly passed them by saying "Excuse me".

After they had all passed, Mo Xiaojiu stood up, looking at their backs thoughtfully.

"That's Yu Meiren," Lan Yue whispered in her ear, "Yu Yan Yu Yu, who entered the palace on the same day as the master and was assigned to the same hall."

I don't have much impression of Yu Yan and Mo Xiaojiu. Although they live under the same roof, they have never visited each other, but now it seems that Qu Fang treats her differently.

Lan Yue reminded in a low voice: "You live in the same palace as Poppies, it's okay if you don't know, but now that you know she's not feeling well, you have to follow her to see."

"Let's go."

Mo Xiaojiu led people to Yu Meiren's palace, Qu Fang's personal eunuch Lin Tao informed her and led her into the inner hall, while Lan Yue and the others waited outside like other court ladies and eunuchs.

There were only Qu Fang, the imperial doctor and Yu Yan lying on the bed. Lin Tao took her in and stayed aside.

Qu Fang raised his eyes to look at her, and then turned his eyes to Yu Yan.

Mo Xiaojiu walked forward slowly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with sister?" Yu Yan looked older than her, and their status was the same, so it's not too much to call her sister.

Although Qu Fang looked majestic, he did not ignore her. When he saw her speaking, he replied: "She fell into the water while swimming in the lake. I happened to pass by."

Unexpectedly, things would turn out like this. Mo Xiaojiu was dumbfounded, but he didn't show it on his face: "So that's what happened. Your Majesty, don't worry. My sister is a lucky person and nothing will happen to her."

"Well," he looked away from Yu Yan, looked at her, and asked, "What's your name?"

There was a smile on her soft face: "The concubine is Lan Qianlan, the daughter of the Governor of Kyoto."

"Qianlan, that's a good name." He looked at her soft appearance, his deep eyes trembling slightly.

She blushed slightly: "This is the name my father chose, and my concubine also likes it very much."

At this time, Yu Yan, who was unconscious on the bed, slowly woke up with a groan, her eyes still a little confused.

The imperial doctor who hadn't spoken all this time finally spoke: "Your Majesty, Mei Yu just lost consciousness due to excessive fright. As long as she has a good rest these days, she will be fine after some mending."

Yu Yan seemed to have discovered Qu Fang just now, and wanted to get up weakly: "Your Majesty..."

Qu Fang stepped forward to support her: "You are weak, so you don't need to be polite."

Her beautiful face was quickly stained with blush, and she looked even more gorgeous, her moist eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she said with admiration, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The corners of Mo Xiaojiu's lips curled up. This woman is really full of drama. She doesn't wake up early or late, but she wakes up when Qu Fang is exchanging feelings with her, and she looks so pretentious, tsk.

She took two steps forward and said, "It will be great if my sister wakes up. Seeing her weak appearance makes her feel bad."

Yu Yanhong's lips parted slightly: "My sister is worried."

After booing and inquiring, Mo Xiaojiu took the excuse of the darkness of the sky and resigned flamboyantly, leaving time for the two of them to have a deep affection.

What she didn't expect was that as soon as she left, Qu Fang followed her into the palace.

Lan Yue and others couldn't stop their joy. Mo Xiaojiu suppressed the surprise in his heart and put on a happy face: "Why is your Majesty here?"

Seeing her like this, Qu Fang suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can't I come?"

"Of course." She was a little embarrassed, "I thought His Majesty would stay with my sister to take care of her."

"She has her own servants to take care of her." He suddenly cast his eyes on Luo Ying who was at the side, "Go get some water, I want to take a bath."

Luo Ying responded in surprise: "Yes."

Mo Xiaojiu opened his mouth slightly: "Does Your Majesty want to rest here?"

Her appearance was so cute that he couldn't help but smile a little: "What? Lan'er doesn't welcome me?"

(End of this chapter)