stocking the prince to death

Chapter 270 Like an Angel!
Ji Ruyue looked at him with a half-smile, and Shui Jingsheng's hairs stood on end for a moment.

His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get through this hurdle!
Little Shengsheng! ! !
Help! ! !
For a moment, his eyes lit up.

"Xiao Yueyue, I know how to bring Xiao Shengsheng back!"

"Huh?" Ji Ruyue finally let go of the murderous intent.

Xia An gave Shui Jingsheng a strange look.

What happened during his absence in Tianshengdu?

Why is the relationship between Ji Ruyue and Prince Tiansheng so good?

Even the relationship between Shui Jingsheng and Mo Sheng surprised him.

Mo Sheng... isn't he from the Mo family?
And... do they even know that Mo Sheng is actually a woman?
The prince of a country, a prince who is loved by the emperor and admired by the people, is actually a woman!
If he hadn't had confidence in his medical skills, if he hadn't detected the woman's pulse in Mo Sheng, he would never have believed it was true.

Shui Jingsheng took a deep breath, "Didn't Mo Yan pretend to be pitiful? You pretend too! Xiao Shengsheng is so soft-hearted, and she likes you, she will definitely come back!"

He had a natural expression on his face, "Besides, after she comes back, you will expose Mo Yan's conspiracy. Then, how can Xiao Shengsheng still believe Mo Yan's nonsense?"

A smile gradually bloomed in Ji Ruyue's eyes.

It's not because of Shui Jingsheng's strategy, but because of his sentence "Xiao Shengsheng is so soft-hearted, and she likes you again".

He raised his chin slightly, "What will the deity do?"

"Ji Ruyue!" Xia An obviously disagreed, "What kind of identity are you? If you want Mo Sheng to come back, just send someone to give you an order. Why do you have to do this..."

At this point in his words, he stopped.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Why does he care about these things?
After a pause, he stopped talking, and then retreated to the back.

Dressed in white, as elegant as orchid.

Ji Ruyue glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

And Shui Jingsheng seemed to open the conversation in an instant, "That's it, aren't you a patient now..."

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The porridge was cooked in the imperial dining room, and Mo Qi fed Mo Yan mouthful by mouthful.

Mo Yan drank it in small sips, his eyes satisfied.

A child who gets his favorite toy will definitely be careful.

"Will it be hot?" Mo Qi looked down at Mo Yan, "Talk to Brother Huang if it's hot."

"It's not hot, it's delicious! It's better than what Yan'er usually drinks." Mo Yan narrowed his eyes contentedly.

When Mo Qi heard this, she thought that the people in the palace were treating Mo Yan harshly again, so she frowned immediately.

"His Royal Highness, the Ninth Prince means that the porridge you feed is delicious!" The eunuch who delivered the meals in the imperial dining room trembled, the imperial dining room would not take this blame!
Mo Qi nodded, with a soft tone, "Yan'er, is that so?"

"Yeah!" Mo Yan tilted his head, "The food in the imperial dining room is delicious, but Yan'er just likes to be fed by the emperor."

Mo Qi's heart softened for another moment.

so cute!

How could Yan'er be so like an angel?
Mo Yan's slender eyelashes formed a beautiful arc under the light.

The clear eyes glowed with the purity and ignorance of a child.

Such a person, regardless of gender, is always easy to like.

What's more, Mo Yan's heart disease added a bit of frail beauty to his whole body.

But at this moment, a scream came, breaking the aesthetic at this moment,
"Ah, ah, little Shengsheng, help me!!!"

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