Seeing that Long Xiwei seemed to be suspicious of what he had said, Mo Qingyan had no choice but to open his mouth once again in order to give some pointers:

"In this harem, the most important is none other than the heirs. What do you say, Crown Prince? "

Mo Qingyan deliberately emphasized the two syllables of "son", and Long Xiwei practically understood what Mo Qingyan meant in an instant.

Long Sheng was long past his prime. If one were to say that one of the women in the harem was pregnant at this time, it could be said that it would be extremely threatening.

"Miss Mo does not need to worry about these things, although the people from the harem view their children as important. But in the end, he is still not his son. "

"Every year, there are many people who get pregnant in the imperial harem, but there aren't many new princes and princesses. "It's not up to us to decide whether to carry her or not. It's just that it's not that easy to give birth to her safely."

As Long Xiwei said that, a hint of ruthlessness flashed past his usually warm eyes.

As Mo Qingyan watched, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

As expected, what warm and gentle person could be born in this palace?

Wolves were not scary. Wolves in sheep's clothing were often the most unprepared.

"Crown Prince is right, this subject is overthinking it. Since Crown Prince has already been sent out of the Palace, then this subject shall take her leave first. "

The two of them had unknowingly arrived at the manor's entrance and Long Xiwei's carriage was already waiting for them at the entrance. After watching Long Xiwei get on the carriage, Mo Qingyan then bowed and left.

"Today, I have a great chat with Miss Mo. If I have the chance in the future, I hope that Miss Mo can show me some respect." Long Xiwei was smiling, but he had his own plans in mind.

Such an intelligent girl, if she was destined to enter the royal family, she would naturally belong to him.

If it was taken away by someone beside him, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger?

"Thank you, Crown Prince, for your praise! This subject truly cannot bear it. " Mo Qingyan didn't know what Long Xiwei's mental activities were, but he knew that Long Xiwei's actions were most likely just for his sake.

His heart could not help but be troubled, but he did not know how to express or resolve these worries.

"Miss Mo, please go back." Long Xiwei could obviously feel Mo Qingyan's alienation from him.

However, this did not hinder anything. What he wanted had never failed him. Currently, he only needed a little bit of time as he was extremely confident in himself.

Putting down the curtain of the carriage, the coachman galloped away on the carriage. And after Long Xiwei walked a distance, he clapped his hands together.

There was a slight fluctuation in the air, and then a man in black clothes appeared in the carriage.

He knelt on the ground and lowered his head, not daring to look at Long Xiwei.

"What orders does Crown Prince have?" His voice was hoarse and unpleasant to hear, as if he had gone through some kind of torture.

"Go and investigate all the information on Mo Qingyan."

"Yes sir!" He placed his hand on his chest to show that he had received his orders. Then he quickly used his movement technique and disappeared from the carriage.

As Long Xiwei thought of Mo Qingyan, his eyes shone with curiosity and determination.

He wouldn't be like that idiot Long Tianze, who couldn't grasp her heart.

After saying that, Mo Qingyan heaved a sigh of relief after sending Long Xiwei away. One had to know, Long Xiwei did not sit on the crown prince's chair for no reason.

He had displayed his intelligence since he was young, and coupled with the fact that he was the empress's son, he had invited the best teachers. After all these years, no matter how the other princes fought, he was still firmly seated in the position of Crown Prince.

Merely from this point, it could be seen that Long Xiwei was not an empty title of crown prince. If he did not know, Long Xiwei would not have displayed such gentleness in front of everyone.

It was just that the matter from his previous life had indeed left an enormous psychological trauma on Mo Qingyan.

Even up to this lifetime, when Mo Qingyan saw Long Xiwei, he still could not suppress the fear in the bottom of his heart.

"Miss, why are you sweating so much? But something happened. " Ah Nuo did not feel anything strange from the beginning, it was only when he supported Mo Qingyan that he noticed it.

Mo Qingyan's sleeves and the clothes on his back had long ago become wet. After a closer inspection, he realized that Mo Qingyan's forehead was covered with a fine and dense layer of sweat.

"No problem, just help me return to my room." Mo Qingyan placed his hands on Ah Nuo's hands weakly, borrowing her strength to support his body.

Although Ah Nuo felt that something was amiss, Mo Qingyan had already ordered it. As a slave, she could only obey orders.

He supported Mo Qingyan back to his warm pavilion and placed her on the soft couch as Mo Qingyan instructed.

"Ah Nuo, get someone to bring me some hot water."

Mo Qingyan only felt his entire body becoming sticky after he sweated. This kind of feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

making her subconsciously frown, Ah Nuo responded and then left.

Mo Qingyan leaned onto the soft couch slanted to the side, and in a daze, he actually had a little bit of sleepiness. However, before he even fell asleep, he noticed that someone had barged in.

"Who?" Mo Qingyan immediately opened his eyes, and shouted out. But before he could continue, his mouth was covered.

"Wu …" Mo Qingyan couldn't speak, and subconsciously struggled.

However, an extremely familiar voice came from behind him: "Miss Mo, it's me! "Don't scream."

Mo Qingyan never thought that Lin Zifeng would actually do such a thing. Her face couldn't help but turn slightly red, as she glanced at Lin Zifeng.

What's the meaning of this, Noble Heir? A girl's room was not a room that could be broken into easily. Noble Heir is not afraid of losing his reputation for nothing. "

Mo Qingyan's expression was extremely bashful, and her mood couldn't help but improve.

"I saw that the Crown Prince was here today and was worried about you, so I followed him."

"Oh, so it's like that." Mo Qingyan did not understand the hidden meaning behind Lin Zifeng's words, and only nodded in understanding.

Lin Zifeng couldn't help but be extremely dissatisfied when he saw Mo Qingyan's performance.

"Miss Mo! I wonder why the crown prince is here today? " Lin Zifeng asked straightforwardly, and it was only then that Mo Qingyan heard the change in his tone.

"Nothing, just that I have something to discuss with you." Almost everything Mo Qingyan was doing, he was paving a path for Lin Zifeng. Thus, she would naturally not say what she had done.

However, this made Lin Zifeng think that Mo Qingyan was protecting Long Xiwei.

In an instant, the air was filled with an acrid smell.