Several women secretly tightened their fingers. After all, they had money in the palace for so long and had never touched so much money. If they heard the prince leave the palace like this, they would be considered the most powerful woman in the local area.
Lan Xiang first raised her head and said, "Since the prince insisted on doing this, Lan Xiang will no longer force her. Prince, you should take care of yourself in the future."
When the remaining two saw that they were gone, their hearts were itchy, and they also said, "I mean the same as Lan Xiang."
"I am willing to leave the house!"
Mo Ling picked up the teacup and drank it lightly, nodded: "Very good, after all, you have been with me for four years. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to the mansion to find me."
The three of them kowtowed together: "Thank you, Prince."
Mo Ling gently put down the teacup and raised his hand, "Get up and clean up."
"Yes, I will leave."
Seeing the three of them retreating, he asked, "Xiaoqing, what do you girls usually like?"
Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Xiaoqing likes to embroider things."
Mo Ling was furious, "I'm talking about what I like to eat or wear!?"
Seeing Xiaoqing seemingly confused, he frowned, "Oh, forget it."
He turned to the butler Liu Mao and told him: "Send a few people to quickly go to the Taiwei Mansion to inquire about what the young lady of the Bai family used to eat and buy some back. By the way, he told the kitchen to stew some health supplements, and then went to the warehouse to see how many ginseng there were, and took them out." He pinched his chin and thought about it, as if he remembered something, and patted his forehead, "By the way, I remember that there seemed to be a few Qingjing Yushao pills. I'll look for it, and you go and do what I told you first."
As he said that, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
"Yes, Prince." The housekeeper was confused about Mo Ling's abnormality, but he didn't dare to ask too much, so he went down quickly.
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Bai Weiwei stayed in the room, lying on the bed waiting for Mo Qianxun.
I was thinking in my heart why Mo Qianxun was so filial? I ran to my father's house as soon as I came back. I could really say it, but I had been talking for so long.
Just as he was complaining in his heart, Mo Qianxun pushed the door and walked in. The room was dim and dark. I wonder how he could tell that her eyes were open, "Can't you sleep? Or wait for me?" The low voice was filled with a faint smile.
"Who is waiting for you, I can't sleep!" Bai Weiwei turned over and turned her face back.
Mo Qianxun laughed softly, and he seemed to be in a very good mood. He walked to the bed a few steps, took a bag of things and shook it above her head: "Look, what delicious food did I bring you?"
"What?" Bai Weiwei sniffed hard.
It seems to taste like mung bean cake.
"Is it mung bean cake?" She sat up and rubbed.
Mo Qianxun drank her nose with a doting spoil, carefully put the pillow on her, pulled her hand, and said, "Yes, I remember when I first got married, you brought some special things. It can be seen that you like to eat mung bean cakes very much. I happened to see that there were some that were sold, which was not expensive, so I bought some."
After rubbing her tenderness for a while, he stuffed the bag of mung bean cake into her hands, stared at her beautiful smiling face, and took her cheeks lovingly and kissed her gently.
Seeing her stunned, she couldn't help but peck her red lips and said, "Take it? Why are you stupid?"
Bai Weiwei felt moved. It had been so long, but he didn't expect that he remembered it so clearly.