C9

"Well? Yunfei, what kind of illness did mother have? But can it be cured? "

As soon as Mo Yunfei took a step out from Imperial Consort Liang's bedroom, Nangong Yu's bombardment could be heard. Nangong Yu slightly frowned and then slowly walked to the side of the chair and sat down without a trace of politeness.

"Yunfei, say something, what exactly is mother like?!"

"Brother Yu, don't worry. Let him slowly think about it …" Nangong Jue saw Mo Yunfei's puzzled expression and hurriedly stopped Nangong Yu's further bombardment.

Nangong Yu glanced at Nangong Jue, and in the end, he forced himself to keep his voice down.

Mo Yunfei raised his head and looked at Nangong Yu, who was running towards him with an anxious face. He stared at him blankly for a while, then slowly turned around and said.

"About that, there's nothing wrong with Lady Imperial Consort Liang. Her illness can be cured, but …" Mo Yunfei was a bit hesitant. He truly didn't want to talk about what happened after that.

Recently, he didn't know which deity he offended, but all kinds of troubles came knocking on his door. This time, he had thought he would be able to deal with it easily. Unexpectedly, the heavens didn't do as others wished. Imperial Consort Liang's illness could indeed be cured, but it would still take some time.

This was because she didn't actually have a disease, but a mental illness. As such, he didn't know how long this illness would last. This wasn't what he wanted. Mo Yunfei wailed in his heart.

Mo Yunfei felt that he was in darkness, he couldn't see his own fingers in front of him, and he couldn't see any hope for the future. Uh, although it was not that exaggerated, it made him enter the palace from time to time with a lot of red tape.

Furthermore, Imperial Consort Liang always felt that there was something fishy about her, as if some secret was hidden in her heart. Therefore, she was very resistant to psychotherapy.

"But what? Regardless of the problem, as long as you say it, This King will do his best to do it with you. " Nangong Yu grabbed Mo Yunfei's hand and looked at him eagerly.

Mo Yunfei looked at Nangong Yu's and Nangong Jue's hopeful little eyes, and in his heart called out to forgive him. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and nod his head, giving off the feeling that he was a brave warrior.

After all, the might of a handsome brother was beyond his imagination.

"It's just that this illness needs to be treated once every few days, so I must obtain the royal decree to be able to enter the palace at any time. "That way, I can treat Imperial Consort Liang's condition in a timely manner."

"No problem. This jade pendant is for you. This is my royal decree. As long as you take this, the guards will not make things difficult for you." When Nangong Jue heard this, he couldn't wait to hand over a dragon-shaped jade token with the word "Absolute" engraved on it.

"Is this thing valuable?" Mo Yunfei looked at the jade plate and his eyes lit up. He looked at it over and over again, sucking up the saliva that was about to come out. He looked like a money grubber.

"Um, if you lack money, you can go to this king's manor and get it …"

Nangong Jue could not stand the quick manner of Mo Yunfei as he stared at the fast moving jade plate.

"Then there's no need, I'm not that short on money."

Mo Yunfei raised his head and wiped his nose with his thumb as he said with disdain, as if the person who was staring straight at the jade plate with his eyes about to pop out was not him.

"That's enough. Let's go out. The Empress has already fallen asleep. If we disturb her rest, it would not be good." Mo Yunfei looked at Nangong Jue and then glanced at Nangong Yu as he spoke.

"Yes." Although Nangong Jue really wanted to take a look at Imperial Consort Liang's situation, he still had to listen to the doctor's words, so he went out of Huayang Palace along with Mo Yunfei. As for Nangong Yu, he insisted on waiting for Imperial Consort Liang to wake up, so he stayed in the palace …

"Oh yeah, Seventh Prince, have you found any traces of that girl?"

Mo Yunfei took Nangong Jue's arm without any hesitation, but when he saw that Nangong Jue's expression did not change to match the expression he had expected, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"I received news that someone had seen her go to the territory of the Huns. However, I have yet to find out who was the mastermind."

The corner of Nangong Jue's mouth slightly twitched. After that, he broke away from Mo Yunfei's arm and wrapped his arm around Mo Yunfei's waist, pulling him closer to himself.

"Hey, you …" Nangong Jue's sudden action surprised Mo Yunfei, causing him to subconsciously earn a lot of money.

There was no other way. Who told him to always be the one to recruit others? He really wasn't used to being held like this. What made Mo Yunfei upset was that Nangong Jue was taller than him, so he had a damn sense of harmony when he did it.

However, he stopped struggling after a short while. Instead, he moved closer to Nangong Jue. His hand went around Nangong Jue's armpit and wrapped around Nangong Jue's waist. Then, his palm gently rubbed against Nangong Jue's waist.

However, he said with a serious expression, "It would be reasonable to say that boss is a Huntress. After all, the existence of my brother has made it impossible for them to break through the northwest defense line of the Southern Empire."

"That's right, but I just don't know who the mastermind is?" Nangong Jue tried his best to ignore the palm on his waist, suppressing the urge to slap him away.

"This, I believe, will come to an end soon …" Mo Yunfei murmured.

"What did you say?" Nangong Jue tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart and asked calmly.

Due to his martial arts training, his six senses were much stronger than an ordinary person's. He could even hear the sound of a needle dropping on the ground. That was why he heard Mo Yunfei's words clearly.

However, as far as he was concerned, he wasn't very confident about finding out who the real culprit was. However, Mo Yunfei was able to say those words with such confidence. This made him quite concerned.

"Oh, nothing. "Well, Your Royal Highness, since the Huns have been defeated this time, I think that the Huns will soon send their messengers to deliver the letter."

Mo Yunfei knew that he had misspoken and quickly changed the topic.

"That's the way it used to be." Nangong Jue looked at Mo Yunfei in confusion. "What do you want?"

"I'm not thinking of anything, I just feel that if they really gave me such a big gift, it would be probably because of my Mo Family." "Then, if we do not return the gesture, will we appear to be disrespectful?"

Mo Yunfei raised his head and smiled sweetly at Nangong Jue, pretending to be innocent as he tilted his head.

"Don't do anything that goes too far. You won't get away with it when the time comes."

Looking at Mo Yunfei's smile, Nangong Jue had a strong feeling that something bad was about to happen. It spread out in a flash and wrapped around his heart so tightly that he couldn't breathe. He had a hunch that Mo Yunfei would not just say it.

"Oh, if you say it like that, then you won't care as long as I accept it?" Mo Yunfei squinted his eyes and smiled like a cat. That smile was very cunning.

"This King didn't say that, so don't blindly understand." Nangong Jue seemed to be unable to resist Mo Yunfei's evil ways as he explained again and again.

"Okay, okay, I know." Mo Yunfei patted Nangong Jue's shoulder soothingly, with an expression that said "I understand everything, don't worry about me."

Looking at Mo Yunfei's expression, Nangong Jue felt that the bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger.

"Trojan horse ~ ~ ~ I'll be leaving first. Don't miss me too much …" Taking advantage of Nangong Jue being caught off guard, Mo Yunfei tiptoed up and kissed him on the cheek. Without waiting for Nangong Jue to react, he had already rushed far away.

After running to a safe distance, Mo Yunfei turned back and cutely threw Seventh Prince a coquettish glance. He then conveniently sent Seventh Prince a big flying kiss and a hand full of love before quickly running away.

"You …" Nangong Jue looked at the man with only a blurry back view, and the corner of his mouth kept twitching. The veins on his forehead were popping out, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to beat someone up.

He narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked around at the eunuch palace maid whose eyeballs and chin had fallen to the ground. He then growled in a low voice, "Is there nothing else to do? But do you need This King's help? "

When the palace maid heard Nangong Jue's voice, they all scattered like birds, afraid that Nangong Jue, who was on the verge of exploding, would take it out on them.

However, they secretly gave Mo Yunfei a thumbs up in their hearts. Everyone knew that Seventh Prince was famous for being an iron-faced Yama, yet there was still someone who dared to mess with him like this.

"Hmph …" Nangong Jue looked in the direction of the departing figure with hatred, and suddenly, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.