God Mu Wushuang of another world

"Father." Although he was still a little embarrassed, Huan Niwen decided not to lose face for the sake of harming the lives of his friends and brothers: "Yong Moli and Min Keyu are originally weak, and this paragraph The time seems to be overworked, and now I have developed a high fever. Please allow the emperor to take the two of them to Yuegulou first, and ask the imperial physician for diagnosis."

"Go." Huan Chuci saw that Huan Niwen, who had been arguing with him for a day, was willing to talk to him, although there was no change on the surface, he was very happy in his heart: "You should pay attention to yourself." Huan Niwen, who meant what Huan Chuci said, immediately became cloudy.

"Resignation, my son." The members of the "Inheritance" team, who accompanied Yong Moli and Min Keyu, rushed to Yuegulou immediately after bidding farewell to the power holders of these countries.

One night, Yuegulou was brightly lit.Ming Tang, Anxi, Yueqiang and other imperial physicians of the Three Kingdoms were busy in and out of Yuegulou all night long.It wasn't until the next morning that An Xi and Yue Qiang's people took the prince of their own country back.

"Water...thirsty..." Yong Moli, who woke up from sleep, originally wanted to see if his father had returned, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was extremely thirsty.The body that was still alive and kicking yesterday turned against him again, limp and unable to exert any strength, so he could only speak a few words in a low voice, the voice was very thin and powerful.

"Your Highness Twelve, I have offended you. Your Highness Twelve, please drink slowly." Qing Ning's voice came from the side, and it was the first time that Yong Moli felt that Qing Ning's slightly serious voice was like the sound of nature.

The upper body was gently lifted up, and the cool porcelain cup wall was felt by Yong Moli's lips.Quickly opened his mouth, took a big gulp, and he drank a warm but strong medicinal liquid into his mouth.Yong Moli, who wanted to shut up, was unsuccessful, and Qing Ning forced him to drink slowly before letting him go.

"What?" He was disgusted by the smell of Chinese medicine.Yong Moli breathed with his mouth, trying hard to lighten the nauseating taste in his mouth.

"Reporting to Your Highness Twelve, it is angelica wolfberry tea, with some throat-moistening fat sea added in it, which is good for His Highness's health." Qing Ning put the cup back to its original place, and took out another cup, In the cup was a cup of tea that had already been spread aside: "Please use this jasmine tea to suppress the medicinal taste in your mouth, Your Highness Twelfth."

Snatching the cup of jasmine tea from Qing Ning's hand, without any doubt that Qing Ning was lying to his Yong Moli, he directly poured the liquid in the cup into his own mouth.Fortunately, the tea was indeed jasmine tea, and all the results just made Yong Moli lament that he still has the potential to be a bandit.

Cup after cup of jasmine tea was poured into his mouth, and after his throat got better, Yong Moli's stomach was almost full.Lying back on the bed, he finally found time to ask Qing Ning about his father: "Qing Ning, where is your father?"

Taking the teacup from Yong Moli, Qing Ning dried another cup and left it outside: "Go back to His Majesty the Twelfth Highness. Your Majesty is now discussing with His Majesty from several other countries how to deal with that spy."

"Father and Emperor have been discussing for a whole night, and they don't know how to take a break." Yong Moli was very unhappy about Yong Liaoxiao's behavior of not caring for his body.

"Report to Your Highness Twelve. You have been in a coma for three days, Your Highness." Qing Yun's words were so straightforward that it was difficult for Yong Moli to understand.

"No way." This time it was Yong Moli's turn to make a sad face: "Father, how was the situation at that time?" Is it possible, seeing that he is helping a friend, let him go?

However, Qing Ning soon shattered Yong Moli's hope: "Report to His Majesty Twelve. His Majesty is very angry. In the past three days, no one has dared to come within five steps of His Majesty. Please be careful, Your Majesty the Twelve."

Yong Moli felt that he didn't need regret medicine, because he had nothing to regret.But in this world, which is already obviously worn by game fairy heroes, can another Bodhi ancestor be revealed, and teach him how to quickly become somersault clouds, so that he can run a hundred and eight thousand miles before his father returns.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Twelve Highnesses in Rest." A younger but extremely delicate maid from the Ming and Tang dynasties directly pushed the door in from the outside, and Qing Ning, who usually pays attention to the rules, frowned: "Your Majesty of all countries, please Several young highnesses went to the Hall of Gongqin. Now, among the few young highnesses, apart from you, the Ninth Highness Yue Qiang who is also sick in bed has not arrived. The other sister has already gone to invite Yue Qiang Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

"Your Highness the Twelfth Highness should not move around now. Please forgive me for interfering with your servants." Qing Ning's voice was flat.Although nothing can be seen on the surface, Yong Moli, who has been taken care of by Qing Nian for so many years, can still find that Qing Nian doesn't like this little maid.

On the contrary, the little maid, after hearing Qing Ning's straightforward words of seeing off the guests, not only did not feel displeased at all, on the contrary, she even developed a very affectionate relationship with Qing Ning.Seeing that Yong Moli really had to sigh, it was someone else's higher rank: "Sister Qingyong, my younger sister doesn't want to disturb His Highness Twelve. It's just that His Majesties from all over the world don't know what to do The two highnesses called to go to the Hall of Gongqin, and my sister couldn't stop her. My sister knows that. My sister is serving His Highness the Twelfth Highness, and I don't want a seductive person like my sister to approach His Highness Twelfth. My sister said something heart-to-heart to her sister. In other words, although His Majesty the Twelfth Highness is now deeply favored by His Majesty Anxi, it is not good to leave a pampered and proud impression on His Majesty in other countries for such a trivial matter. This will not be good for His Majesty's future affairs. Besides, His Majesty the Twelfth Highness is really favored. Before his sister came, His Majesty Anxi specifically asked to pick him up on a soft couch that could shield him from the wind. But now the Twelfth Highness's holy family is thick, but the younger sister secretly thinks, Still shouldn't refute His Majesty's face. Sister, do you think what my sister said is reasonable?"

She sneered in her heart, Qing An’s face remained the same, but in her heart she despised this maid who seemed to be well-educated, but in fact every word was a show of obedience: "You are a smart person. Let them Bu Lu carried it to the outside room and closed the doors and windows. His Highness Twelfth can't stand the wind right now."

"My younger sister knows that my elder sister is the most loyal person that His Royal Highness intends." The little maid's movements, words, and expressions all made Yong Moli, who was secretly watching from the side, feel nauseous: "Sister, hurry up and send ten Second Highness, please wake up. My younger sister will back off now. I have to trouble my elder sister to help the Twelfth Highness go outside later and drive away."

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