The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

"Watching the scenery casually, will the assassin run out for no reason?" Huan'er led the way, and Ji Nanfeng said unkindly.

"This matter is not simple!" Mo Ling guessed wildly, if there is no internal response, or no one arranges, then there is something wrong!

Mo Ling urged Huan'er, and ran all the way, extremely anxious, presumably forgot about Xi Mojiu's pretending to be stupid, Ji Nanfeng muttered, but Huan'er couldn't hear him in front of him: "Your husband is not pure and kind-hearted, you are injured It looks serious, but it is a bluff to deceive people."

Mo Ling really forgot that Xi Mojiu was acting stupid, and blamed Xi Mojiu for acting too real, slowing down his messy steps, with a flustered look on his face, and the actual panic is rare.

But in front of outsiders, there is no need to pretend. Ji Nanfeng and Mo Ling went back to the meditation room, and sent Huan'er to the small kitchen to see if the medicine was ready. corner.

"The Queen Mother is inside." Mo Ling said.

"The queen mother is a good person, so she must be able to guess nine times out of ten. It's just that she can't guess who it is." Ji Nanfeng said.

Mo Ling lowered his hands, and squeezed his thighs hard, his eyes were red with pain, and tears swirled inside, but couldn't flow out.

Ji Nanfeng gave two "tsk tsk", and said in admiration, "It's amazing. You don't hesitate to kill yourself to fight for your acting career. You will definitely be popular in modern times."

"If you say something sarcastic, I'll pretend to be uncomfortable. The empress dowager's heartache towards Xi Mojiu will intensify a bit. No matter what, she took everyone out. My precious grandson was assassinated and unconscious. I feel a heavy burden on my heart and blame myself." Mo Ling pinched again, clenching his teeth so as not to let the cry escape from between his teeth.

"Jiuer!"

The young man wanted to cry, his shoulders trembled, he saluted the queen mother tremblingly, and when he got up, he was so unstable that he was about to fall backwards, but fortunately, Ji Nanfeng who was beside him protected him in time.

"Granddaughter-in-law is here, sit down quickly." The queen mother was exhausted physically and mentally, so he pulled Mo Ling to sit beside the bed.

"The Ai family has something to say to the concubine, and you will step back."

The Empress Dowager issued an order to evict guests, and no one dared to disobey. The mother smiled and sent them out one by one, and finally left a message when there were only the Fifth Prince at the door: "It doesn't matter, the Empress Dowager is just chattering with the Princess."

The nanny closed the door, entered the room and stood behind the queen mother. The queen mother's bark hand wrapped Mo Ling's white and tender hand, and patted Mo Ling's hand one after another: "Daughter-in-law, it's Ai's family who didn't take good care of Jiu'er. It was inconvenient to bring it out of the monastery, so I would like to apologize to you for causing such a bad thing.”

"Grandma Huang has said it! How can Mo Ling afford it today?" Mo Ling sighed: "This is the good fortune of the prince. If the sky is fixed, it cannot be avoided. Stupid people have stupid blessings. Oh, Mo Ling is not saying that the prince is a man. Silly, in Mo Ling's opinion, Jiu'er is just more sincere than others, innocent and innocent, and has no bad intentions. What is owed to him now, God will definitely repay him in another way in the future."

"Good boy, it's rare for you to have such an idea. You are right in what you say, foolish people have foolish blessings, and marrying you should be the blessing of the grandson of Ai's family." will become.

Before Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu got married, the queen mother had never met Mo Ling. The Mo family's financial background has a certain status in the southern country. Master Mo naturally entered the palace a few times, sometimes bringing his eldest son with him. Mo Ling came here in bits and pieces. Two or three times.

The queen mother had a bad impression when she saw him for the first time. The other party was arrogant, with a temper like a little boy, and his eyes lost the innocence of a child.

Seeing rare and rare flowers in the imperial garden, he threatened to plant them all over the garden after returning to the mansion, but the queen mother couldn't stand it, so she and the mother came out from the side path.

"The flowers were paid as tribute by the Qi State. The Ai family didn't know that the young master has such abilities, and he can get them if he wants them."

The empress dowager is old, but her aura remains the same as before. As the king who won the harem, her words and deeds are aggressive and hostile. Mo Ling was so frightened that he stayed where he was, his legs trembling.

Later, it was Master Mo who came to take them away, wiped his cold sweat and apologized to the Queen Mother, picked up the broom that the palace servants put under the tree, and gave Mo Ling a few sticks in a pretentious manner.

Dad never beat him, but Mo Ling knew that he was in trouble, his eyes were full of color, and he didn't dare to resist at all. He let the broom hit his butt, his eyes flowed out drop by drop, and he couldn't squeeze out any crying. It should be Terrified.

The Empress Dowager was looking at the polite Mo Ling, his eyes had aura, and when they got along with each other, it was like being in a vast forest, and his breathing became clear.

Lamenting how much this child has changed, and seeing Mo Ling's true feelings for Xi Mojiu, her heart went back to her stomach.

"Good boy, Ai's family is exhausted, and Jiu'er will be taken care of by you. If there is anything wrong, send someone to find the mother."

"Yes, thank you Grandma Huang for your kindness." Mo Ling helped the Queen Mother get up.

Nanny helped up the other side, smiled at Mo Ling: "Princess, come here, servant girl. You should go and take care of the Ninth King."

Mo Ling nodded: "Congratulations to Grandma Huang."

After the old man made two consecutive "squeaks", the people outside finally left.Mo Ling sat by the bed and tucked the corner of the quilt for Xi Mojiu.

Xi Mojiu's lips were white and colorless, the wound on his forehead was wrapped with gauze, and Mo Ling touched his forehead: "The Queen Mother is gone, can you pay me back?"

The person on the bed didn't respond, Mo Ling thought this person was pretending to be like that, he pretended to be annoyed, and took two steps away from the bed: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving!"

The room was completely silent, Xi Mojiu lay down well-behaved, and Mo Ling didn't get up with the flattering smile that Mo Ling had imagined. Mo Ling suddenly panicked, and he sniffed at Xi Mojiu.

Everything is fine, breathing is smooth, but why can't I wake up?

"Won't it really hurt? Damn, I know he's pretending to be stupid, so I think he's faking it, but who can guarantee that he can pretend every time."

Mo Ling tried to export spiritual energy to heal Xi Mojiu, but he knew like a mirror in his heart that it was useless, but he still couldn't help trying.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... One minute passed, and Xi Mojiu was just like Sleeping Beauty, her aura was useless.Mo Ling slapped his forehead to wake himself up and stop doing useless things.

Mo Ling straightened Xi Mojiu's messy hair, and got the dirt out of the hair. A strand of hair was tied in the clothes I never saw, and Mo Ling stretched it out for him to pinch.

This tugged the clothes, and a withered rose was caught in the black skirt, only a few petals of the rose were pressed into black.

When Xi Mojiu passed by the rose garden before going out, he deliberately picked off the roses that Mo Ling gave to him. The reason for picking the roses was also because Mo Ling told Xi Mojiu a bedtime story before that lovers would send roses to express "I love you" mind.

Xi Mojiu wrote down Mo Ling's words, but he didn't expect that the things were not sent out, and he became like this.

With mixed feelings, Mo Ling put the rose red in the middle of Xi Mojiu's gauze-wrapped forehead: "It looks much better now. With roses, it's equivalent to fifty cents for special effects, and now it's Sleeping Beauty."

Mo Ling smiled slightly, raised his index finger, and the rose was reborn from the ashes, with gorgeous petals, more beautiful than before.

A green light that was too small to be seen by the naked eye penetrated into Xi Mojiu's wound.