Hearing this, Qingfeng looked sad and said: "There is a traitor among our people. The guards and secret guards died and were injured. They fought hard to get to Prince Xuan's Mansion. Thanks to Dr. Xia's superb medical skills, everyone is now

He is recuperating in the guest hospital, and there is no manpower to check the identity of the assassin."

Shangguan Ruoli frowned, if not like this, how could they let their master suffer such serious injuries?

Mo asked: "Princess, don't worry, the prince has sent someone to investigate."

Shangguan Ruoli nodded and said: "You guys go and eat something. Young Master Feng is much better now. He will definitely make it through."

"No, if the master doesn't wake up, the little one won't be able to eat!" Qingfeng choked with sobs. If the master died, as the person next to the master, he could only die to apologize!

Worry flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, "Princess, will Third Young Master Feng really be okay?"

He is useless in this life, and the only one who can carry on the family line is his brother. He cannot just watch his brother die.

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Believe in my and Doctor Bai's medical skills."

After saying that, he took the food box from Zhuyue, pushed the door open and entered the house.

A flash of surprise flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, and he asked Mo Wen: "The princess also knows medical skills?"

Mo Wen's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "Yes."

Qingfeng frowned: "Young Master Xiaoyu also knows medical skills. I wonder what kind of relatives they are?"

Mo Wen blinked and said, "Relatives?"

Qingfeng frowned, "Isn't that a relative? Mr. Xiaoyu said it himself. That day, my son said that he looked a bit like Princess Xuan. Mr. Xiaoyu said that he and Princess Xuan were relatives."

Mo Wen chuckled and said, "We are relatives, but this is a secret. Don't tell outsiders."

"I know." Qingfeng blinked, his eyes twinkling.

At this moment, he was already thinking that Hua Xiaoyu was the illegitimate son of Shangguan Tianxiao who had an affair during one of his expeditions.

Shangguan Ruoli didn't know that Qingfeng had already compiled a storybook for her father. She opened the food box and a tempting aroma wafted out.

Bai Qingqing was taking a nap on the table and woke up immediately when she smelled the aroma of food.

"Oh! It smells so good! I thought I was dreaming!"

As he spoke, he swallowed with a "gudong" sound.

Realizing his embarrassment, his face turned red and he said sheepishly: "Well, ahem, you know, pregnant women are greedy and easily hungry."

Well, she admitted that Shangguan Ruoli's cooking skills were so good and she cooked all modern dishes. The scent was so familiar that she hadn't smelled it for a long time.

The meals Shangguan Ruoli cooks are mainly spicy and sour, in order to take care of Bai Qingqing, a pregnant woman.

She took out the plates one by one and placed them on the table. She glanced at Feng Jinxing's instruments, which were still in use, and asked, "How is he?"

"The situation is good. Although we are not out of danger yet, as long as nothing happens, our life should be saved." Bai Qingqing eagerly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of boiled meat and put it in her mouth, "It's delicious, you're good at cooking!"

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Shangguan Ruoli placed a plate of pickled fish with pickled vegetables on the table, "I guessed that you might like strong-flavored dishes during your pregnancy, so I made a few at random."

"Yeah, yeah!" Bai Qingqing gave a thumbs up and started to get upset.

Shangguan Ruoli laughed and ate a bowl of rice with her. After she had eaten and drank enough, he let her take a nap.

He walked to Feng Jinxing, checked his pulse, and checked his pupils to make sure he was fine, then sat down by his bed and said, "Be good and survive this time!"

Sitting bored, I yawned, rested my elbows on the edge of the bed, held my chin, and began to close my eyes and meditate.

Therefore, she did not notice that Feng Jinxing's fingers moved, and then stopped moving again.

When Dongming Ziyu came back, he heard that Shangguan Ruoli was still accompanying Feng Jinxing. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He finished his lunch and went to look after the children.

Bai Qingqing slept for a long time. When she got up and looked at Feng Jinxing, she found that although he was not awake, he was out of danger, so he put all the instruments and tools into the space. When he needed an infusion, he would confuse Feng Jinxing.

Take it out halo.

Shangguan Ruoli felt relieved and asked people to carry Feng Jinxing to the guest courtyard.

That courtyard is right next door to Bai Qingqing's and Wang Feng's courtyards. There are also several of his secret guards who survived serious injuries.

Before Feng Jinxing woke up, Bai Qingqing and Wang Feng lived in Prince Xuan's Mansion. They were separated by a wall, so it was convenient for treatment.

Shangguan Ruoli settled Feng Jinxing and made sure he was fine before returning to Qinseju.

Dongming Ziyu was looking after the child. He was literally "looking". He didn't speak or move, he just looked at him. There was an air of coldness all over his body, and the two little buns were so scared that they didn't dare to babble in alien languages.

Ling Yao stared at the roof with big black eyes, kicked her calves, and sucked her thumbs.

Xiao Jingyu simply turned away and gave Daddy Bingshan a little back, leaning sideways to concentrate on chewing his little fist.

Shangguan Ruoli entered the room and saw the situation. He was stunned at first, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, "I thought you three were asleep, why are you so silent?"

When the two little guys heard her voice, their big black eyes suddenly lit up, and their little heads immediately looked in her direction.

Ling Yao: "Yeah!"

Jing Yu: “Wow!”

Shangguan Ruoli walked over with a smile and kissed the two of them on their faces, "Why don't you chat with your father? You see, he feels aggrieved!"

As he said that, he glanced at Dongming Ziyu, knowing that this jealous man was sulking.

Dongming Ziyu saw that the two honest children started babbling when Shangguan Ruoli came in. He felt very surprised and raised the corners of his lips, "Can such a young child be really sensible?

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"Ah! Wow!" Ling Yao stretched out her little arms and asked Mom for a hug.

Shangguan Ruoli picked up his daughter and said with a smile: "Children have the most sensitive feelings, so they are naturally sensible."

When Jing Yu saw Mom hugging her sister but not him, her mouth dropped, and she started to cry and get angry.

"Hey, look, who said our little guy is ignorant?" Shangguan Ruoli stuffed Ling Yao into Dongming Ziyu's arms and picked up Jing Yu himself.

The little guy was always howling, but as soon as he was picked up by Shangguan Ruoli, he immediately showed a proud smile.

Dongming Ziyu had a dark look on his face, "This brat! He's very cunning!"

His movement when holding the child was a bit stiff. Although he looked at the child every day, most of the time he just looked at it and rarely hugged it.

It's not that he doesn't love his children, but that the ancients embraced grandchildren but not sons. He wanted to maintain the majesty of a father in front of his son and not be too close to his son, otherwise the son would not be afraid of his father in the future.

However, the little girl Lingyao didn't mind her father's clumsiness and took a bite on her beautiful father's chin, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

"Uh..." Dongming Ziyu's face darkened.
Chapter completed!