Mo Jingyao was having breakfast with Prince Taylor. She seemed to be well-behaved and quiet, but in fact she was distracted. She was thinking about how to hand over these samples collected from the kitchen to Chen Yi?
But she found that there were eyeliners everywhere in the deep palace, and the servants everywhere could not tell who the financial owner was behind them.
Not necessarily everyone is a king.
At present, as Prince Taylor is stupid, Mo Jingyao thinks he is not very careful, but he can help very limitedly.
After breakfast, she accompanied the Arab doctor to finish the treatment for the king.
Mo Jingyao reported to Bertie, "King, I'll go to my brother's side."
At this time, Jingting was still in the royal family.
"Okay." Bertie nodded and looked at her like a father, "You are free. When you need a translation, ask the doctor to call you, and you can also communicate with him."
"Okay." Mo Jingyao said, "I will not miss the matter, and I am also very clear about my identity. But he is going back to Jiangcheng, and I want to say goodbye to him."
The king nodded with understanding.
After Mo Jingyao communicated with the doctor, he left each other's phone numbers and walked towards Jingting's residence.
Taylor also happened to go back to his palace, so he also said goodbye to his father and stayed with Mo Jingyao.
This made the king realize that the situation was not good and he had to talk to his son.
"Taylor!" So he called out.
The prince stopped and looked back, "Father, what's the matter?" He looked at Jing Yao who was about to leave again anxiously.
"Come here, I have something to come to you." The king's eyes fell on him, and there was a hint of sternness in his cold voice.
Then, even if Taylor didn't want to, he had to take steps towards his father.
The king said to Eden and Arthur beside him, "You two will retreat first."
"Yes." The two of them saluted and turned away.
Taylor came to the king in confusion, "Father, what's the matter?" Then he looked at Jing Yao's leaving back unwillingly, and he was almost unable to see her.
"You can't like Mo Jingyao." The king looked up at him and said without any joke, "So you must put away your thoughts."
"Why?" Taylor frowned, he was unwilling to give up, "Is she not outstanding enough? Or am I not worthy of her?"
Although he is a prince, her brother is Jingting.
"She is very good, you are very good, both are excellent, but you are not suitable." Bertie said to him, "I won't agree with you being together."
So, you will die as soon as possible.
"Give me a reason." Taylor did not accept it. He shook his head, very persistent, "I'll see if I can accept it and see if this reason is reasonable."
“…”
The father and son's eyes gathered together, and Bertie's eyes sank, which scared Taylor to death and swallowed. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
But he really likes Jing Yao.
At this time, Mo Jingyao walked towards Jingting's residence without looking back.
She looked around from the corner of her eyes, and always felt that someone was staring at her every move in secret. That was not an illusion.
She looked ahead and acted calmly, but her heart was a little scared.
As long as she handed these food samples to Chen Yi's hands, she would find a way to get the food samples that were served to the King's table, which was simply a breeze.
If there is no problem with the food delivered out of the kitchen and the food placed on the table, then the poisoned person is the delivery person.
As long as the range is locked, it is not far from the truth.
She will seize the time.
"elder brother!"
Mo Jingyao saw Jingting from afar. She called out playfully and jumped towards him.
When Jingting saw her, his lips raised and his face was gentle, "Jing Yao."
Then the brother and sister chatted, took a step towards the palace, and went straight up the stairs without arousing other people's suspicion.
This palace that entertains Jingting is absolutely safe, without any eavesdropping weapons, and they have undergone strict investigations.
"How is it? Is there any news?" Jingting was very confident in her.