"Qiyu, you are too serious." Feng Xizi smiled and waved to Qiyu, motioning him to sit on the stool beside the bed. Then she said leisurely: "I know what you are worried about. This child is worried about you."
I am also very aware of the importance of the Tianche royal family. Because of this, I cannot let him know about the child. I do not belong to the royal family, and neither does the child. Qiyu, you have to believe me, I will
Protect your child very well. You will protect him just like you protect me, right?"
Qiyu's glazed green eyes turned slightly and met Feng Xi's purple and soft water eyes. She wanted his promise, and he... "Miss, I will do it, I will definitely do it."
Curving her lips and smiling lightly, Feng Xizi finally closed her eyes with peace of mind and fell into a deep sleep.
Qiu Yu sat next to her and looked at everything from her black and smooth hair, to her beautiful facial features, to her flat belly... She was smiling on her face, but she was bitter in her heart...
I give you a promise to keep you safe, and I give you a promise to make you feel at ease. But as for me, I have nothing... Your trust is the reason why I can no longer continue, and my plan is still
Without a beginning, it is already over.
Zi'er, when will you know my determination to protect...
Feng Xizi slept for less than an hour when she felt like something was moving on her face. She frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes.
Who is it but the elegant and jade-like Mo Zhilan in front of me?
When she saw Mo Zhilan, she was still slightly startled, and then she looked around with a guilty conscience and found that no one was there... She was not sure how much Mo Zhilan knew. She swallowed her saliva and said with a stiff smile: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
"Why didn't you tell me that you were sick?" Mo Zhilan looked at her emaciated face with distress, and pursed his lips apologetically: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you leave the imperial capital to be in such poor health."
"Uh... I'm fine... I'm fine." Still not sure what he meant, Feng Xizi could only laugh, "Just take some medicine and you'll be fine. Prince, don't worry."
Thinking that she was avoiding the attack, Mo Zhilan continued to ask: "Has the doctor been here? What should I say?"
Feng Xizi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Xizi knew that Mo Zhilan must not be aware of his "illness". In order to dismiss him, Feng Xizi replied sternly: "The doctor said that my physical condition is slightly poor. The southwest is located in a cold and cold place. I suggest
I will go back to Jiangnan, where my body will be better taken care of."
"Jiangnan..." Mo Zhilan frowned slightly: "But I plan to take you back to the imperial capital."
"The capital is not suitable for me to recuperate from illness. Although the prince is unwilling to let go, his majesty has decreed that Feng Xizi is no longer the princess. In other words, I am a free person. Now that I am ill, I believe that the prince will still miss me.
body." Feng Xizi secretly planned her thoughts and rolled her eyes slightly, "What's more, there is Xuan Qingwu in the imperial capital. I don't want to see her, and I don't want her to see me."
Mo Zhilan knew very well that Jiangnan was the territory of the Feng family. If he let her go, it would be even more difficult to capture her... He wanted to take her back to the imperial capital now and plan the next step, so that His Majesty would give up.
He intends to marry Xuan Qingwu, but... Zi'er's body is more important than anything else. It's better to let Zi'er return to Jiangnan first, and then think of ways to convince His Majesty...
Nodding, Mo Zhilan said softly: "I will take you back to Jiangnan first, and then I will return to the imperial capital. I will not be relieved until I see you back in person."