He didn't want to anger the king over a trivial matter.
Anyway, Miss Mi Luo is fine now. If she wants to see the king, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, so why rush?
Mo Yong really didn't understand why Wu Yu was so insistent on Wang seeing Mi Luo.
"My king... Yan'er?" Huangfulian was about to speak when she caught a glimpse of Jiang Nanyan standing at the door from the corner of her eye. Her whole body froze and she jumped up from the chair and rushed towards Jiang Nanyan.
"Why are you awake?" Huangfulian turned around and glared at Mo Yong.[
Mo Yong knew that he had said too much just now, so he touched his nose and turned around to sneak away.
Seeing this situation, Wu Yu said nothing more and retreated.
It wasn't until everyone in the hall had retreated that Huangfulian walked into the room and quickly closed the door.
Then, he picked up Jiang Nanyan from the waist and put her back on the bed.
"Why didn't you call me the king when you woke up?" Huangfulian asked as she covered Jiang Nanyan with a quilt, her eyes flashing slightly.
When did she wake up?
When did you stand by the door again?
How much did she hear?
Did you hear what Mo Yong said?
Huangfulian thought deeply, her heart hanging tightly.
He couldn't imagine how Jiang Nanyan would react if he knew that something like that happened between him and Mi Luo...