"Okay." Jiao'er nodded obediently and continued to nestle in Mo Ge's arms. This made Mo Ge's face reveal a smug smile.
Seeing this, Mu Lingyun naturally stopped worrying. He nodded slightly and left the place.
Seeing Mu Lingyun's back, Mo Ge smiled softly, hugged Jiao'er and walked towards the room where she was sent. But at this moment, she was undoubtedly excited!
"Miss, is this really okay?" Yun Niang still looked at Mo Ge with some worry. She knew that although the prince was particularly interested in Jiao'er, she still didn't know what better idea the lady had in mind.
Seeing Yun Niang's worry, Mo Ge smiled softly: "Yun Niang, there is no need to worry about this. Of course Mo Ge has a way to let the prince spend the night here. You also know that Jiao'er's health will not be good after she is little.
How can the prince feel relieved?"
Soon, a calculating smile appeared on her face, which made Yun Niang feel an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if... there seemed to be something different about the young lady in front of her, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Jiao'er, do you want to go out and play?" Mo Ge smiled softly and fed her her food slowly.
"Okay" Jiao'er yelled with a mouth full of food and a bit slurred words with a smile.
"Yunniang, get ready. I'll go for a walk in the backyard later." Looking back, Mo Ge smiled at Yunniang.
Soon, Mo Ge and Yun Niang walked slowly around the backyard with Jiao'er, while Jiao'er ran around happily, smiling... That silver bell-like smile seemed to have infected the entire palace, and the flowers seemed to be blooming.
Even more delicate...
"Ah, whose laughter is this?" When Shui Ruoxi heard the laughter, she couldn't help but poked her head out, leading Caiyin to find the source of the laughter...
"Princess, look, isn't that Jiao'er?" Caiyin also raised a smile, looking at that little figure, so innocent
"Oops..." Suddenly, Jiao'er's little body rushed towards Shui Ruoxi and threw herself into her arms. She couldn't help but stretched out her round little hands to cover her sore forehead.
"Does it hurt?" Shui Ruoxi slowly squatted down, rubbed her forehead distressedly, and asked worriedly