Little Xingxing carried the medicine box into the house and saw Su Yirou looking at Chu Mohan affectionately. She casually put the medicine box on the Eight Immortals table. Little Xingxing looked at Su Yirou's plain white clothes and couldn't help but
He said sarcastically, "My father is dead, yet he still has the mood to pretend to be weak here. I admire him."
"..." Su Yirou's face froze, hatred flashed in her eyes, but when she raised her head, her face was full of tears, "Sister, that's your father too, how could you...how could you say that it's none of your business?
.
Do you know that there was not even a single person to express condolences at my father’s funeral, and the government could not even buy a coffin, so he could only be buried hastily wrapped in a straw mat."
Su Yirou choked up, "Dad was just buried last night, and someone dug up his grave. Now his body is nowhere to be found."
"..." Little Xingxing was quite surprised. She knew it was Prince Yu who did this without even thinking about it. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, that's... quite satisfying."
"..." Su Yirou couldn't believe she would say such a thing.
In front of the prince, she had to pretend to be sad. After all, he was her biological father, so wasn't she afraid that the prince would think she was cold-blooded?
Su Yirou looked at Chu Mohan.
But there was no blame at all on Chu Mohan's face.
Can this be tolerated?
Su Yirou's heart froze, "Your Majesty..." "Okay."
Chu Mohan said in a deep voice, "Death is like a lamp going out. Don't mention this person anymore."
"..." Chu Mohan was a little afraid that Su Xing'er and Su Yirou were in the same room. He didn't even know where this "fear" came from. He whispered softly and instinctively separated them.
"Rou'er, you haven't recovered yet. Go back and rest early."
"Rou'er wants to stay and take care of the prince..." "..." Meeting Su Xing'er's half-smiling gaze, Chu Mohan's scalp felt a little numb, but Su Yirou had just saved his life, and he couldn't treat her like that.
Speaking of harsh words, Chu Mohan could only soften his voice and said, "Come back when you are well, and go back and take good care of yourself first, otherwise I will have to worry about you."
The prince is worried about her! Su Yirou felt relieved instantly. Her body was indeed a little unable to hold on. She held Chu Mohan's hand and said, "Rou'er will go back first. Rou'er must take good care of her health and come over as soon as possible to serve the prince."
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"Um."
Su Yirou was helped away by Hongxiu.
When she passed by Little Xing'er, she couldn't help but showed a proud smile to Su Xing'er.
"..." Little Xingxing was speechless and choked.
She really wanted to tell Su Yirou that she really didn't care much about the man she regarded as a treasure, and she would soon reconcile with him and regain her freedom.
But... in order to prevent Su Yirou from being too proud, Little Xingxing held back.
She calmly opened the medicine box. Thinking of the hands held by Chu Mohan and Su Yirou just now, she felt a little physiologically disgusted. Today, she did not give Chu Mohan the medicine herself, but threw the needed medicine beside the bed.
A black eagle standing like a pillar.
Black Eagle was dumbfounded, "Princess..." "I still have something to do, please give your prince some medicine."
"..." A sharp gaze came over him.
Black Eagle swallowed his saliva, "Um, I have a big man with careless hands. What if I accidentally touch the prince's wound... Princess, it's up to you to do it."
Little Xingxing closed the medicine box and said, "Go to the maid, or if that doesn't work, go to the doctor."
"..." The cold eyes next to him almost froze him, Black Eagle frowned, "Princess..." "You also know that I am the princess."
Little Xingxing looked at him with a half-smile, "You know I'm the princess and you still ask me to do such a job of serving others. Black Eagle, you are very courageous."
"..." Their eyes fell on him at the same time.
On one side was the prince, on the other was the princess... Black Eagle broke out in a cold sweat.
Mother.
What did he do wrong? Why did the couple get into trouble and come to trouble him?
Black Eagle was heartbroken and quickly threw the medicine to Little Xingxing, "Ah... I suddenly thought that I have something important to do, so I need to take a step first."
"..." Little Xingxing subconsciously caught the porcelain bottle.
She never thought that Black Eagle would be so courageous and run away at will, and she was a little dumbfounded for a moment.
She, Chu Mohan, and Mo Yu were the only ones left in the room.
Little Xingxing looked back at Mo Yu.
Mo Yu came with Xiao Xingxing. He saw the interaction between Chu Mohan and Su Yirou, and now he has decided that Chu Mohan is a scumbag.
The look in his eyes was very unkind.
Little Xingxing knew Mo Yu well. Seeing Mo Yu's cheeks tightening and his eyes twinkling, she knew that he must be gritting his teeth and thinking of ways to kill Chu Mohan.
She instantly gave up the idea of letting Mo Yu give Chu Mohan the medicine. She was afraid that Mo Yu would take the opportunity to poison Chu Mohan.
"..." Chu Mohan was a very perceptive person and felt Mo Yu's unkind gaze. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yu with squinted eyes. He spoke in a voice full of pressure, "You don't like me?
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Mo Yu took a breath and suppressed his emotions, "I don't dare."
"I think you are very brave."
"..." Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was on the verge of breaking out, Little Xingxing winked at Mo Yu desperately.
This stupid brother.
This is Prince Jing's Mansion.
Chu Mohan is the boss here. If he goes against him or offends him, Chu Mohan can drive him out of Prince Jing's Mansion with just one sentence and separate the siblings.
Her brother was good at everything, but he was too protective of her. Little Xingxing regretted bringing him here with her. She cleared her throat and said quickly, "Mo Yu, I'm going to give the prince medicine, you go out first."
"……yes!"
Mo Yu left, and Little Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief silently.
The next second.
Chu Mohan's stern voice sounded, "You care about that Mo Yu!"
"..." Little Xingxing noticed that he used an affirmative sentence instead of a question.
She hesitated how to speak.
"come over!"
"what?"
"I asked you to come here!"
"..." Little Xingxing hesitated for a moment, but still walked over slowly. As soon as she reached the bed, Chu Mohan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Regardless of his injuries, he struggled to sit up from the bed.
"You're crazy!"
"What is your relationship?
Su Xing'er, you'd better not fool me, otherwise..." Murderous intent flashed through Chu Mohan's eyes, "I want that pretty boy's life."
Pretty boy?
Little Xingxing was angry. She threw away Chu Mohan's hand and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Mo Yu and I don't have the kind of relationship you imagined."
"Then what's your relationship?"
"..." Little Xingxing thought for a moment and licked her lips, "Chu Mohan, do you believe in fate?"
"what do you want to say in the end."
"When the elder princess passed away, wasn't she pregnant with my younger brother?"
Little Xingxing looked into his eyes and said with some lack of confidence, "If I told you that the first time I saw Mo Yu, I felt that he looked a lot like my unborn brother, would you believe it?"