"Are you really not going?"

Yao Tong wanted to pay attention to Mo Xiyan, but he had to be patient and continue to deal with her.

"No."

"You're just a little female medical officer. How dare you make a face with the crown prince? Don't you want to live?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Don't be shameless. The prince calls you. Your color may really enter the prince's eyes."

The drug boy kept raising his voice, and his words became more and more explicit.

"At that time, when you climb onto the crown prince's couch, as long as you make people happy, you don't want what you want?"

"Listen to you, it seems that your experience is quite sufficient. If you try?" Mo Xi Yan got up and looked at Yao Tong with ambiguous eyes. "I think you can do it. This figure and face can't argue between male and female, maybe..."

"Shut up and don't call me a rabbit. I'm disgusted..."

The drug boy said, but don't cherish Yan. He jumped up like thunder in an instant.

But before he had said half of his words, he just felt a heavy on his shoulder, and then a low, cold voice sounded above his head.

"If Miss Mo doesn't go, she won't go. The prince will explain to him."

"Seven, seven kings!" Yaotong found that there was another person here, and this person was no one else. It was Murong Yu, the God of war known as the ghost king in Daxia!

How can he not be afraid, how can he not be afraid?

With a slap, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Murong and said, "please forgive me, Lord seven. I didn't mean to..."

"Come on, get up." Murong Yu was also lazy to listen to his empty and temporary lie, and then he interrupted him impolitely.

Then he deliberately looked at Mo Xiyan, "you should hold tight to the king about what the father emperor told you. Don't shake about four or six children, do you understand?"

"Yes, people understand." Mo Xiyan lowered his head and answered softly.

Of course she does.

Not only the literal meaning, but also the implied meaning in Murong Yu's words.

At the same time, I also thanked him. Before leaving, I didn't forget to help her lift her identity, so that people like Yaotong wouldn't dare to despise her.

This man, seemingly cold and rough, is actually careful and considerate. It's hard not to favor him.

Murong Yu saw that Mo Xiyan understood his meaning, nodded with great satisfaction, turned and left.

Seeing that he was leaving, Yaotong hurriedly followed him and explained to Murong Yu why the Prince wanted to see Mo Xiyan.

Speaking of it, this reason makes Yaotong feel a little puzzling.

Because the prince only wanted to see Mo Xiyan because the bottle smelled of herbs.

For drug children, those who have been in contact with medicinal materials for many years will have some on their hands more or less.

So when the prince said he wanted to find someone to take the medicine, he stood out directly.

Just as he said to Mo Xiyan, he showed his face to himself.

Unfortunately, the prince was angry.

"Bold, good, your servant, dare to pretend to be. Come on, drag down and beat the 50 big board again!"

When he heard it, he got it.

If he was beaten 50 times, his life would be directly explained here.

So he confessed Mo Xiyan directly.

But he didn't know Mo Xiyan's name, so he only said that he was a beautiful little sister.

Now the prince's interest seems to be stronger. Even Mo Jingyuan sitting next to him doesn't care. He directly asks the medicine boy to get people, which is what happened before.

After hearing this, Murong Yu nodded noncommittally and did not express any opinions.

Yaotong followed him. He felt as if he had been frozen by the cold air, and his whole body was getting cold and stiff.

He vowed that after today's incident, he would never bother to climb up these upper class people again.

For the sake of his life, he decided to stay at the bottom of the imperial hospital and be an errand runner.

Many times, Murong Yu walked into the front yard of the imperial hospital.

At this time, the assistant doctor was talking to the crown prince, while Mo Jingyuan sat aside with a pale face, as if she were really ill.

Seeing Murong Yu coming in, the prince and the Deputy doctor were surprised, but they soon recovered.

Murong Yu and Yaotong came in and saluted the prince.

The prince ignored them and looked behind them. He found that there was no one but Yaotong. Then he pointed to Yaotong and said, "come to Gu. Gu asked you to bring a beauty. How did you bring my seven younger brothers?"

"Go back, go back to the prince..." Yao Tong was so frightened that he softened his legs and knelt down on the ground.

But he didn't know how to explain, so he couldn't speak.

Murong Yu, as he had said before, explained it when he was playing the card.

"Elder brother Hui, the person referred to by the medicine boy is the descendant of doctor Shen, who specializes in treating his father's diseases. Because she is busy dispensing medicine for his father, it's inconvenient to come to see you."

He directly carried out the emperor and pressed the prince.

Would the prince not know?

But even if he knows, he can't attack on the spot.

"I see. I can't blame the little medicine boy." the prince suppressed his anger, quite like a light wind. "That's the case, then he withdrew his previous punishment for the little medicine boy."

Then he smiled and said, "by the way, seventh brother, I heard you were visiting the imperial garden with Jingyuan. Is that so?"

"It's true." Murong Yu nodded, "when I went to see my mother today, Miss Mo was also there. My mother said that she didn't often go to the palace, so she asked my younger brother to take Miss Mo for a walk."

"Since the queen mother asked you to lead people everywhere, why didn't she see you when she saw Jingyuan?" the prince looked at Murong Yu with a smile, and his eyes were cold.

"The eldest brother should know that his younger brother has never been good at communicating with others, so when he saw the fifth brother, he gave Miss Mo to him."

Murong Yu said, as if thinking of something, he looked to Mo Jingyuan, "Miss Mo fell and hurt at that time, so I'm here to let the imperial doctor treat your injury?"

Speaking of this, he said again without waiting for others to say anything, "it's my fault. If I knew you were seriously injured, I wouldn't let my fifth brother take care of you alone."

"It seems that Xiao Wu didn't deceive Gu about this matter." the prince smiled more and looked at Murong Yu with more friendly eyes.

"Don't worry about the seventh brother. The associate doctor just said that Jingyuan's injury doesn't matter. You just need to rest for a few days."

Murong Yu nodded, "in this way, my younger brother will be relieved."

"It doesn't matter. I'll take Jingyuan back to rest now..."

The prince said while pulling Mo Jingyuan to leave, but was interrupted by Murong Yu, "big brother, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. My mother once said that she would leave my brother to have dinner with Miss mo. if Miss Mo doesn't arrive after leaving the palace, I'm afraid my mother..."