Yu Beiming immediately understood what Liu Fufeng meant: "Okay! As long as I can save her life, I am willing to try!"
Weak Liu Fufeng's expression moved slightly, and he asked quietly: "But Beiming, if Mo Qinghuan really can't survive this level, will you be sad?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across Yu Beiming's face, and he casually replied: "No."
Raising his head, a cold look appeared on Yu Beiming's face again.
Fuyao Hall seemed to have become an isolated area. Yu Beiming never came again, and the other attendants could not be seen.
Maybe because the days have become cleaner, Mo Xiaohuan eats more
This is a bit strange. When she and Lin Muxiao walked to Daliang, her appetite gradually improved.
But I didn’t expect that after returning to the palace, I would still be able to eat like this.
Her waist gradually became firmer, and Mo Xiaohuan's doubts became more serious - it had been a long time since she had her period. She originally thought it was due to hard work and poor health, so her period was irregular.
Besides, there was so much blood on the snowy mountain that I almost died.
So how to explain these current reactions?
Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but put her hands on her lower abdomen, and her doubts gradually became more intense.
"Princess, long time no see"
A cold voice came, and the person who came in turned out to be Liu Liu Fufeng.
There was a faint smile on Liu Fufeng's face, which gave his feminine face a hint of bright color.
However, such a bewitching man is the last terrifying help behind the scenes of Yu Beiming.
Mo Xiaohuan glanced at Liu Fufeng lightly: "It's been a long time, why did you come to see me?"
"I heard that the princess has been recuperating her health. Fufeng wanted to come and help the princess take her pulse." As he said this, Liu Fufeng stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Mo Xiaohuan's wrist.
"No need." Mo Xiaohuan withdrew her hand in disgust, "I appreciate Mr. Fufeng's kindness."
Weak Liu Fufeng is an unpredictable person, he is more difficult to deal with than Yu Beiming
Fufeng seemed to have already guessed that Mo Xiaohuan would have such a reaction and took back his hand.
He took out a celadon vial and handed it to Mo Xiaohuan: "The strange poison in the princess's body has not been eliminated. This bottle of jade dew is specially prepared for the princess."
specially?
Mo Xiaohuan raised his head and looked directly at the weak Liu Fufeng: "I'm very well, but I won't die for a while. Thank you for your concern."
"Princess, you should take it. Fufeng spent a lot of effort to brew this bottle of jade dew." Seeing Mo Xiaohuan's indifferent look, Liu Fufeng decided to go to the end, "Princess should also know that she disobeyed the prince and me.
It’s not just you who is unlucky.”
Threaten Xiao Tao again!
The people in Bei Ping Palace are all equally shameless
Mo Xiaohuan took the bottle and uncorked it, and a strange fragrance suddenly filled the inner hall.
She didn't want to find out what it was, so she drank it
Seeing Mo Xiaohuan drink jade dew, Liu Fufeng's smile gradually softened
It's okay if he doesn't smile, but this smile makes Mo Xiaohuan more and more uneasy
A few days later, Yu Beiming and weak Liu Fufeng came to Fuyao Hall together.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at them warily: "What do you two want?"
Weak Liu Fufeng took out a small brown-black Gu and placed it on the table
Mo Xiaohuan heard the little Gu squeaking, as if it contained some small insect.
"Princess, please sit down," Liu Fufeng said. After Mo Xiaohuan sat at the table, he opened the lid of the little Gu.