"It hurts..." An Xiaomo's voice was choked with sobs.
If it were Jiao Xiaoliu, this kind of pain might not be ignored at all, but for An Xiaomo, who has always been held in the hands of the tribe, this kind of pain is unbearable.
An Zixuan immediately put away the box in his hand, "Okay, Momo, be good..."
Sima Ruohan's murderous aura gradually dissipated, he sighed, thought about his purpose here, and turned his eyes to Doctor Chen.
"You said you once treated the seventh prince and the seventh princess?"
From the beginning, Doctor Chen felt that he had seen Sima Ruohan somewhere. Now when he heard him asking the seventh prince and seventh princess, he suddenly slapped his head, "The young master and the seventh princess are related, right?"
When An Zixuan heard Doctor Chen's words, an idea suddenly flashed. No wonder he was so angry when he saw that Sima Ruohan. His face was obviously very similar to Jiao Xiaoliu, but the edges and corners of his face were more distinct and more heroic.
Sima Ruohan nodded thoughtfully, "We are relatives..." He lowered his head, with an imperceptible smile on his face.
Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen were walking side by side on the way to Feng Ruixuan's palace.
It was early summer, and the scenery in the palace was even more prosperous. Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu, who were walking quickly, had no intention of admiring these. If Feng Qianchen hadn't pulled them, Jiao Xiaoliu would have flown there long ago using Qinggong.
"Seventh Prince, Seventh Princess...are you here..." The unique voice reached the ears of Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu
Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen immediately stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Eunuch Chen standing by the road. They and Feng Qianchen were in a hurry, so if Eunuch Chen hadn't made a sound, they would not have noticed him at all.
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Seeing the two people stop, Eunuch Chen quickly put the net whip in his hand on his arm and walked quickly towards the two people.
"Old slave..." He was about to kneel down and salute, but was supported by Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen.
Feng Qianchen had a cold face and looked at Eunuch Chen up and down, "We haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so haggard?"
Eunuch Chen wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his sleeve, "I am here waiting for the return of the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Princess every day..."
"Did something happen?" Jiao Xiaoliu's voice was very calm.
At this time, it would be strange if nothing happened. In this case, then the soldiers will come to block it, and the water and soil will cover it up. After all, there is no better way.
Eunuch Chen looked around and lowered his voice, "The prince took advantage of the emperor's illness to take over all matters in the court, and moved into the palace..." There was a hint of fear in Eunuch Chen's words, "I suspect that he will let him go this time.
You and the Seventh Princess didn’t have any good intentions when entering the palace..."
Eunuch Chen opened his mouth and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by a burst of laughter.
Shangguan Ruoxin was wearing a golden floor-length dress and walked slowly towards Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen with a sarcastic smile on her face. The golden steps on her head kept shaking as Shangguan Ruoxin walked.
Shining strangely in the sun.
Jiao Xiaoliu's eyes fell on the golden walking stick on Shangguan Ruoxin's head, and the corners of his mouth curved into a bloodthirsty arc.
"You two are much faster than I imagined..." Shangguan Ruoxin always had a trace of ridicule and disdain in her eyes when talking to Jiao Xiaoliu.
Feng Qianchen uttered one word coldly, "Get out!", took Jiao Xiaoliu's hand and continued walking towards Feng Ruixuan's palace.
