The little milk fox of Mr. Snake's family is sweet and flirtatious

Xiao Que'er curled his lips, he didn't want to become as distraught as His Highness.

Honestly following His Highness's side is his life, oh no, it's what Bird Health wants to do most.

Thinking of this, he turned into a prototype, flew to the shoulder of the little highness, closed his round eyes, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Tu Xiaoqi looked helplessly at the little magpie on her shoulder, this little magpie was still as silly as when she was a child.

After watching the little magpie's sleeping head move little by little, he looked away.

Looking at the dark sky again, Tu Xiaoqi prayed silently in his heart.

Brother Mo, you have to come back quickly, don't let Xiao Qi think too much.

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Bashan, inside the brightly lit dormitory.

As soon as Qi Mo approached the bed, he looked at his haggard father lying on the bed, and his face darkened.

"what happened?"

He frowned and asked the two doctors who were kneeling shivering aside, the words he said made them tremble again.

One of the doctors felt the low pressure around Qi Mo's body, and answered tremblingly.

"Return to Your Highness, Your Majesty has a headache and just fell asleep."

Qi Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously, his face frosty.

It's not that it's just a slight headache, how could it suddenly become so severe, making Father Wang feel so haggard.

"But do you know where the disease is?"

The doctor who was asked answered cautiously.

"I don't know yet."

After speaking, he couldn't help filling in his doubts.

"It stands to reason that Your Majesty has always been in good health. Even if he has an occasional headache, it will not be as serious as it is today."

Hearing this, Qi Mo's eyes sank, as if he had thought of something.

"Is it poisoned?"

The doctor shook his head: "The old man also suspected it, but he didn't find any signs of poisoning in His Majesty."

It's not poisoning, but the condition suddenly worsened?

Qi Mo felt that the matter was not that simple, but now it was getting late and the father was still asleep, so it was not a good time to question him carefully.

"I see, you all go down."

After everyone retreated, Qi Mo looked at the old and haggard person lying on the bed, and felt a little uncomfortable.

After his mother and concubine left, the relationship between him and his father became more delicate.

Originally, he was always clinging to each other, complaining in his heart that it was his father's fault that his mother and concubine would leave, so he seldom actively communicated with others.

Facing his own estrangement, although his father still treated him as usual without saying anything, Qi Mo always felt that the relationship between them was becoming more and more distant day by day.

Wait until you grow up and become sensible.

Although he didn't have the final resentment in his heart, the years of alienation made it difficult for him to restore his relationship with his father.

Year after year is just muddling along like this, not close but not alienated like in the past.

Looking at the person sleeping on the bed now, Qi Mo sighed deeply in his heart.

The next day, when Father Qi opened his eyes, he saw his second son, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, talking to some servants.

Father Qi sat up with some joy and called for someone.

"Mo'er, are you back?"

Hearing the movement, Qi Mo motioned for the servants to go out first, then walked to the bed and sat down.

"Well, father, are you okay?"

Qi's father carefully looked at his son who had not seen him getting more and more handsome for a few days, and was very happy in his heart.

"Okay, okay, it's good to see you."

Regarding Qi's father's enthusiastic attitude, Qi Mo felt a little unnatural, coughed lightly and began to change the subject.

"Father, when did your headaches start to appear frequently?"

Father Qi was taken aback for a moment, he really hadn't observed this carefully, he only remembered an approximate time.

"It seems to be a few days after you left, and I forgot the exact date."

"What's the matter, what happened?"

Qi Mo frowned and nodded: "You are always in good health, I always feel that this headache attack is not that simple."

Father Qi also showed a serious expression when he heard this. Since last year, Bashan has seemed a bit uneasy.

Now that the second son, who was always cautious, said such words again, he had to pay attention to it. Maybe it was not because of his health.

"I'm afraid the storm is coming."

Qi Mo looked at his father with a serious face, and knew that he was worried about Bashan's future, fearing that their family would lose to their predecessors and thus fall down.

Just as he was about to say something, he asked about a faint floral fragrance, but the floral fragrance smelled astringent.

"Father, are there any potted plants in your house?"

Because of his changing the subject, Father Qi regained his senses from the serious thinking just now, and smelled the scent of flowers.

"Oh, a while ago... your eldest brother's mother came and brought me a Rhododendron, saying it symbolized prosperity and auspiciousness, so I stayed."

After speaking, he was still a little embarrassed and didn't look at Qi Mo's face, and pointed to the pot of pink azaleas by the window.

"That's the pot, it's blooming very well."

Father Qi knew that his second son had blamed himself for the death of his mother and concubine since he was a child, especially when he looked at his concubine with a cold face, and never called her mother or aunt. Call "side concubine empress".

Although he himself didn't have any feelings for this side concubine, at least he married the concubine by himself, and sometimes being squeezed between the two of them really made him a little overwhelmed.

I thought that the other party would walk away in the same displeasure as many times before, but I never thought of the other party but walked towards the potted flower with "quite interest".

Father Qi was a little puzzled, did this child change his gender today?

Qi Mo walked to the potted rhododendron, carefully looked at it again and again, and found that it was indeed an ordinary potted plant.

But this concubine, who had never heard of her liking for potted plants, suddenly got such a potted flower for her father, and it was a bit suspicious that she gave it to her father after he left.

"Father, how long after I left did the flowers arrive?"

Qi's father was still lamenting whether his second son had gone out for a while, and thought about it when he came back. He listened to Qi Mo's words and didn't delve into the meaning of the words, so he opened his mouth to answer.

"It was the second day after you left."

Seeing people still staring at the flowers intently, Qi's father hesitated and said again: "If you like it, I'll ask the side concubine to buy a pot for your room too?"

Qi Mo didn't answer, but looked at Father Qi with dark eyes.

"Father, there may be something wrong with this flower."

Father Qi's face sank when he heard it.

"Mo'er, don't talk nonsense until you find out."

Qi Mo nodded. He understood what his father meant, and the matter was serious. If it was as he had guessed, there might be many people involved.

The most important thing now is to find a trustworthy person to see if the flower is really sick.

"Father invited Uncle Lu into the bedroom?"