The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Mu Jian and Mu Moxibustion looked at each other, their smiles froze on their faces.

Lin Jingcheng covered his mouth and coughed twice, then glanced away embarrassingly.

"You're trash, and so am I."

Ye Xiuyan stroked her hair lightly, forced a smile on her face, "We both suffer from the same disease, how could I laugh at you?"

"Sister Yan?!"

Lin Fuxi was really surprised this time, and exclaimed: "Are you also a useless spiritual root?"

"Ah."

Ye Xiuyan smiled self-deprecatingly, and said jokingly: "It's a piece of waste material, as if it's fake."

"Sister Yan."

Lin Fuxi had mixed feelings: "We are really destined to each other."

"you do not say."

Ye Xiuyan patted her on the head and smiled jokingly: "The two waste materials get together and hug each other to keep warm. It can be regarded as finding like-minded comrades in arms."

"Sister Yan."

Lin Fuxi couldn't laugh or cry: "Stop talking, I want to cry."

"Hahaha."

Both Mu Moji and Mu Jian were amused by her bitter and depressed expression, and couldn't help laughing.

Lin Fuxi became even more depressed, and she really shed a few tears.

"Let's go."

Ye Xiuyan winked at her, and dragged her away: "Don't pay attention to them, let's find a quiet place to talk."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Fuxi's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to follow.

"Brother Lin."

Ye Xiuyan ran out of the fence gate, suddenly turned her head and smiled, and looked at Lin Jingcheng: "Please go back to Ye's mansion and tell mother that I will invite Fuxi to have dinner on the island at night, and I won't go back."

Lin Jingcheng laughed and said, "Xiao Nizi is very good at calling people."

"Can't you?"

Ye Xiuyan heard it sharply, and frowned slightly.

"Okay, it must be done!"

Lin Jingcheng's expression changed in a second, and he smiled brightly.

"Thank you."

Ye Xiuyan raised her eyebrows arrogantly, and dragged Lin Fuxi out of the bamboo forest.

"Ha ha."

Lin Jingcheng smiled and walked out of the drug house.

"Zisu is willing to serve the crown prince, and goes to Ye Mansion to deliver the letter."

Seeing the eldest princess kneeling down with her own eyes, Zisu was terrified and frightened. She didn't dare to mix up the secrets of the royal family, and stood outside the window all the time, silently pretending to be invisible.

Seeing that Shizi was about to leave, he finally found a chance to brush up his sense of presence, and trotted over from the window.

"You don't have to go to Ye Mansion."

Lin Jingcheng was taken aback by the sudden appearance of a figure, saw that it was her, and frowned slightly: "Fu Xi stayed on the island for dinner, you go back to the palace to report this matter to His Majesty, and then tell Brother Lian so that they don't have to. Don't worry, I will personally send Fu Xi back tonight."

"Yes."

Zisu was still worried just now, lest the eldest princess stay outside the palace for too long, and the empress would be in danger.

Hearing Shizi's order, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and agreed very happily.

"Let's go, my son will row a boat and take you to the other side of the lake."

Lin Jingcheng nodded in satisfaction, and walked out of the bamboo forest first.

"Yes."

Zisu secretly rejoiced, her face was flushed, and she trotted after her with small steps.

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"Senior brother."

Mu Jian watched the two leave, and the playful smile on his face disappeared, revealing an indescribable solemnity: "Is there really no hope for the emperor's illness to be cured?"

"No."

Mu Moji frowned, shaking his head sadly.

"If so"

Mu Jian's heart sank, and his eyes showed worry: "Wouldn't it be dangerous for my junior sister to take Xianchen Pill to transform her spiritual root?"

"Yes."

Mu Moji's eyes were dim, filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Mu Jian was worried: "Should we stop her? Don't let her take risks?"

Thank you, Little Fairy, for keeping the monthly ticket in my heart.

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