Canglan Empress

Chapter 169
Xuanyin shook her head and smiled lightly, with a warm voice: "No, Your Royal Highness, go see the King of War first."

The sixth princess hummed, nodded to Xuanyin and Langya temporarily, then turned around and moved lightly with lotus steps, and left with Jun Yiran.

"Major General." Langya looked at him with a strange expression, "Your acting skills are really superb, but the affectionate look just now really doesn't suit you."

"Why isn't this general suitable for being affectionate?" Xuanyin glanced at him, then walked towards the mansion, "Let's go and see Mo Yu first, and then find a place to have a cup of tea."

Lang Ya followed behind her, step by step: "The major general doesn't want to guess, what is the intention of this princess coming to Zhan Wangfu?"

"If the general doesn't want to know, why waste his expression on acting with her—"

"Ow."

There was a flash of snow-white light in front of him, and the nimble little thing rushed towards Xuanyin, Xuanyin subconsciously reached out to catch it, "Little thing, have you had too much fun?"

"Awwhhhh." The little wolf cub arched Xuanyin's neck affectionately, grabbed her clothes with two paws, and jumped neatly onto her shoulders to squat down.

When Langya saw the little wolf cub in front of him, he couldn't help but think of what his master said just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little weird when he looked at it.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyin noticed that his expression was abnormal, and asked casually, then turned her head, reached out and touched the little wolf's head, "little thing, where did you go this morning?"

"Major General, this little wolf..." Langya hesitated for a moment, "How did you know him? Do you know its origin?"

"Origin? What is the origin of a little wolf cub?" Xuanyin looked at him strangely, and frowned after speaking, "I thought it came from Zhanwangfu, but you said that your Zhanwangfu is not so small The wolf cub, I must have guessed wrong."

She doesn't know where this wolf cub came from, but it seems to be quite familiar with Zhan Wangfu.

Hearing what Xuanyin said, Langya couldn't help but remain silent.

He felt that he should temporarily forget his master's messy words, "Forget it, it's just a wolf cub, so don't worry about its origin."

The two did not discuss the subject again.

Mo Yu was placed in a courtyard in the northwest corner, where Langya arranged servants and maids to serve him.

When Xuanyin and Langya arrived, Mo Yu had already woken up, but he was still unable to turn over. His injuries were too serious, so he could only lie on the bed for the time being.

There was a young maid in pink in front of the bed, squatting on the ground to feed him water.

Mo Yu drank very slowly, almost just getting a little wet on his lips, but the sweat dripped down his forehead one by one, his face was pale, without any blood.

"Mo Yu." Xuanyin walked over, looking down at his miserable situation, "How do you feel?"

Hearing Xuanyin's voice, Mo Yu raised his head, his lips twitched twice: "Young...Young General."

Xuanyin sighed, dragged a stool over and sat down, "I'm sorry, I made you angry because of me."

Mo Yu signaled the maid to take the water away, then propped himself up slightly, and adjusted his posture. Such a simple movement also made his brows tightly knit together, and he was sweating profusely, and he could see the pain color.

"Small...Major General, don't...don't say that..." After taking a breath, his voice was a little unsteady, "It's not...not because of the Major General."

(End of this chapter)