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Feng Qingyu sat on the chair, moved his butt, restlessly. He could meet the little girl when he came to the Xu Palace, but today he hadn't seen the little girl for a long time. What could have happened, right?

Zuo Wan and Nangong Die looked at each other from time to time, and there was also confusion and doubt in their eyes. Xin Mo'er was obviously overwhelmed by Hehuan, where would the person run away now?

They obviously arranged for someone to go to her room, with the purpose of destroying her reputation. If Xin Moer loses her virginity, she has to marry a servant who has nothing to do. There is nothing to do, which makes them happier than this.

That's why they arranged for someone to report news to Fengsong that there was a suspicious person entering Xin Mo'er's yard. Fengsong originally didn't believe it because it was the Xu Palace after all, so who dared to sneak into Xu Palace in broad daylight was not good for the little princess of Xu Palace, so she didn't care much about it.

But the guests in the room were waiting here. Feng Qingcang only appeared for a while and disappeared without a trace. Xin Mo'er had not appeared from beginning to end, and Feng Song felt suspicious in his heart and then followed the servant who informed him.

But I didn't expect that there was no one in Xin Mo'er's room.

The guests in the hall saw Feng Song's face becoming more and more impatient. They all lowered their heads and drank the tea in their cups on their own. They didn't know how many times the tea had been replaced.

Originally, they came in the morning, so as to get early, and left a good impression on Prince Xu, they didn't eat breakfast. Now that they have been waiting for a while, their stomachs are a little empty-handed, but they dare not leave without permission. They all have formulaic smiles on their faces, carefully pondering Feng Song's thoughts, changing the tea in their hands again and again, and they couldn't help but go a few trips on the way, and there were also some people who were slacking off.

Just as Feng Song was about to leave, Feng Qingcang and Xin Moer appeared together.

Except for the Emperor Fengsong and the Prince Feng Qingjue, the rest of the people sitting there stood up and saluted respectfully.

The moment Feng Qingyu saw Xin Mo'er coming in from the gate of the Xu Prince's Mansion, he hurriedly ran to her, took her little hand, and said happily, "Where did you go just now? Do you know that you made me worry about you so much?"

At this time, the blush on Xin Mo'er's face had been removed, and the face was restored to normal. It was obvious that the medicinal properties of Hehuan San had been removed. He smiled on his face, "Uncle Xiaohuang, I just went out to play naughtyly, but accidentally fell into the river. Fortunately, my father arrived and saved me."

When Feng Qingyu heard this, he held her hand tightly and looked at her up and down, left and right, fearing that she would be injured. When he saw that her hair was just wet, he let out a sigh of relief, Rufu explained, "Don't leave the mansion alone in the future. If you think the Xu Prince's Mansion is not fun, you can send someone to the palace. My uncle will take you everywhere to play, so that your personal safety will be more secure."

"Yes!" Xin Mo'er replied with a bright smile. Xin Mo'er still liked this Nine Emperor uncle very much.

When she is unhappy, Feng Qingyu will coax her. When she is happy, Feng Qingyu will accompany her. When she is bullied, Feng Qingyu will help her beat others. When she wants to bully others, Feng Qingyu will take the initiative to rush forward and be her thug.

In short, Feng Qingyu's image has been well established in her mind. Perhaps besides Feng Qingcang, Feng Qingyu is Xin Moer's second favorite relative.

Feng Qingcang's eyes fell on Feng Qingyu and Xin Mo'er's hands, and the phoenix eyes rippled out in circles and walked past the middle of the hands he and Xin Mo'er's hands.

Feng Qingyu was worried that Xin Mo'er would hurt, so he had to let go of her hand.

Feng Qingcang swept his eyes lightly, then took Xin Mo'er to the center of the hall, saluted Feng Song, and sang, "I'm late, please don't blame me."

Just now, everyone present heard the conversation between Feng Qingyu and Xin Mo'er. Only then did they realize that the little princess accidentally fell into the river, so she let them all aside.

They couldn't help but feel worried about Xin Mo'er. They were already in trouble. Even though they knew that many distinguished guests were coming to the Xu Palace today and even the emperor was coming, the little girl didn't dare to play with her, and she still wanted to go out to have fun.

Fortunately, Prince Xu was salvaged back to the house. If Prince Xu did not arrive in time, wouldn’t her life be gone?

"It's good that Mo'er is fine." Feng Song said simply. His eyes wandered on Feng Qingyu and Xin Mo'er. He saw Feng Qingyu's nervousness towards Xin Mo'er just now.

Feng Song was the emperor of a country, with a wide range of knowledge and countless people. So Feng Qingyu's nervous expression when he heard Xin Mo'er fall into the river fell into his eyes. The expression was not like what an uncle should have for his niece.

After pondering for two seconds, Feng Song fell on Feng Qingcang and Xin Mo'er's body, his brows frowned even more, and a trace of haze appeared in his eyes and quickly covered it up.

"With the God of Grandpa, the Emperor, Mo'er will be blessed by the Emperor, so there will be no trouble." Xin Mo'er flattered very shamelessly.

Feng Song's frown stretched out, smiled gently, and said slowly, "So many years have passed, Mo'er still makes people happy just like when she was a child!"

"Where is the truth, what Moer can tell."

"Haha! Haha! You ghostly girl." Feng Song laughed so hard that he couldn't spend it.

Zuo Wan's face turned pale.

Didn’t she clearly fall into the Hehuan Pang? Why did she come back so soon? She fell into the river? Zuo Wan would never believe such a lie.

I originally thought that even if Xin Moer was not caught on the spot, it was very poisonous. Xin Moer could recover from normalcy at least one day and one night before she could appear in front of everyone.

But now, she saw that there was no purple spot on Xin Mo'er's body. Could it be that the medicine had failed?

Feng Qingjue turned his head and looked at Zuo Wan sitting beside him. Seeing her appearance, a little scrutiny and thinking flashed in her eyes.

Zuo Wan was shocked and hurriedly hid the emotions on her face and returned to her gentle and charming appearance before.

Nangong Die does not know how to hide emotions as Zuo Wan. She is used to being arrogant, so any emotions are directly on her face. The eyes that were originally somewhat colorful sprayed with strong anger.

Obviously, she was worried about Xin Mo'er's mischief on the street and the fact that the Prince Xu's mansion scared her to death. If everyone hadn't been present, I believe that with her temperament, she would have slapped Xin Mo'er's mouth apart.

Xin Moer ignored Nangong Die's anger, but instead approached her with a smile on her face, carefully posing as Nangong Die's clothes, "The Third Princess is so beautiful today."


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