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Chapter 687: Occasionally feel the wind and cold

In fact, it was just a small chill, but Cang Xilin said with a cold face that she did not need to attend.

Then he sent an imperial doctor with two moustache to look at it again and again in a serious manner.

After making sure that everything was fine, he told her to have a good rest and not to work too hard.

And after hearing that Princess Pingnan "occasionally felt cold and slightly ailing," within a few days, the front door of her Princess Pingnan Mansion was packed with people.

Princes and grandsons kept coming forward to show their hospitality, sending rare tonics to nourish the body.

Everyone is not stupid at heart. On the one hand, they really do it because they admire the beauty.

On the other hand, everyone knows that Bai Yuyueque is now deeply favored by the emperor and the queen mother.

One sentence she said was even as good as ten or a hundred sentences spoken by her ministers.

If you have a good relationship with her, you will have the opportunity to get close to the emperor.

However, according to Bai Yuyue's consistent principle, she would not be sensitive to any of these gifts.

Except for Mu Yuntian and Cang Xiyao.

Naturally, Bai Yuyue wouldn't accept Mu Yuntian's gift, but she couldn't resist Mu Yuntian rushing in with a cold face.

He really couldn't stand Bai Yuyue, so he refused every time lukewarmly.

However, when he rushed in, he saw that in the garden outside, Cang Xi was leisurely crossing his legs and drinking tea.

Mu Yuntian's eyes turned cold. He really hated this person who wanted to fight with him about everything.

Just when he was about to express his anger, Cang Xiyao made a "hush" gesture towards him, with a look of helplessness in her eyes.

When Mu Yuntian was confused, he suddenly heard Cang Xilin's words coming from inside:

"Yu'er, I told you to pay attention to the cold. You are getting thinner and thinner now..."

"Ahem."

The short words were interrupted by coughing.

"Look at you!—Come, have a drink of water."

There was no hint of sadness in the man's loving words.

"Brother Imperial, it's no need. I, I will do it myself." There was a hint of rejection in the weak voice.


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