Bai Qingluo kicked off the chair, "Take off your clothes and let me take a look."

Mo Jinglin coughed lightly, "Maybe it's not serious."

"I'm a doctor. I'll decide whether it's serious or not. How come a grown man is taking so long to take off his clothes?" Bai Qingluo directly pushed the person to sit down.

Grab the hem of his shirt and pull it to both sides, then quickly pull it down!

This action is so skillful...

Mo Jinglin's mood was indescribably complicated for a moment.

"Little glutinous rice balls, come here and help hold the oil lamp to shine." Bai Qingluo ordered.

Xiao Tangyuan immediately ran over, held the oil lamp in both hands, and stood on the stool, "Is this okay, mother?"

"Okay." Bai Qingluo lowered his head and saw some blood seeping out of Mo Jinglin's back.

It was probably because he acted too much and too hastily in Jinyu Tower just now.

She took out the medicine again and sprinkled it on Mo Jinglin's back.

"How is General Hulu doing?" Mo Jinglin asked casually.

Bai Qingluo, "Still alive."

After the medicine powder was sprinkled, Bai Qingluo didn't put his clothes on immediately.

Let the medicinal powder melt in the wound, which is more conducive to wound healing.

"What, you want me to kill that person directly?" Bai Qingluo suddenly said, half jokingly and half seriously.

Mo Jinglin clasped his fingers slightly, "Oh? Isn't it possible for you? He killed that person without knowing it."

Bai Qingluo sneered, "This is the imperial capital, not Nanxiang City."

Don't ask her to do something to General Hu Lu.

Even if she did nothing, someone could hold her responsible for the death of General Hu Lu.

After all, the person who died was an envoy of a country, and someone would always take the blame if something happened.

The one who takes the blame is often the one with the least background and the one who seems to be the easiest to handle.

How appropriate for the doctor to appear at the scene.

Mo Jinglin nodded, "Since you came to the Imperial Capital, your temper has been somewhat restrained."

Putting on his clothes, Bai Qingluo said, "I think your temper has become more and more violent. You shout and kill at every turn. You were not like this before."

Mo Jinglin, who did not turn black in the early stage, is such a glorious person.

For the few taels of money Xiao Tang Yuan paid for her medicine, she would rather swallow her anger and sacrifice herself and marry the original owner.

If his thoughts were more dangerous, it would only be a few taels of silver. With Mo Jinglin's strength, would he not be able to get it?

Not to mention killing the original owner, simply knocking him unconscious and snatching him away is more than enough.

But Mo Jinglin didn't do that.

He has always used that very upright standard to educate Little Tangyuan.

On the contrary, it was Bai Qingluo, because she came from the apocalypse, she basically didn't follow the rules and didn't consider the consequences.

The most important thing in everything is the present.

Because in the last days, if there is no today, there will be no tomorrow.

Survival is the most important thing. What is worldliness, etiquette, integrity, and moral justice?

No matter how bad the apocalypse is, those who still hold these thoughts will have been eliminated long ago.

And now comes the imperial capital.

Bai Qingluo is getting more and more accustomed to the order of this world, but Mo Jinglin seems to have lost control at some point.

"Mom and dad have very good tempers. You are the best people I have ever seen!" Xiao Tangyuan gave a thumbs up to the two of them.

The condensed atmosphere suddenly dispersed.

Several people couldn't help laughing.

They quickly packed up their things and left the small courtyard. Of course, when I left, I only saw Uncle Lu and Bai Qingluo saying they were riding in a carriage.

Mo Jinglin, holding a small glutinous rice dumpling in his arms, used Qinggong to chase the direction of the carriage in the night.

…………

Long live the emperor, it will arrive in the blink of an eye.

The entire imperial capital was filled with joy and lights.

The palace is extremely luxurious.

"Hurry up, hurry up, has His Majesty the Ninth Prince packed it up? Didn't I tell you last night to get ready early?"

While the queen was adjusting her phoenix beaded crown in the mirror, she urged her palace attendants to quickly bring His Highness Ninth Prince over.

The palace servant hurriedly ran out and came back in a hurry, "Empress, Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, covered himself in the quilt and refused to come out. The servants can't do anything about it. Look at this..."

The Queen raised her eyebrows, "It's useless. If His Highness the Ninth Prince doesn't want to come out, won't you persuade him?"

The palace people said "yes, yes" while waiting for the queen to make a decision.

The queen made the final adjustments, turned around, and the gorgeous golden wire trailed out with a gorgeous arc, "I will go in person!"

As soon as the queen went out, she bumped into Bai Qingluo who was about to go in.

Bai Qingluo quickly took a few steps back and said, "See the Queen."

"You came just in time!" The queen looked displeased, "His Ninth Highness was fine yesterday, but today he is covered in quilt and doesn't want to see anyone. Is it because you haven't healed the injury on His face, making him ashamed?" To see people?"

Bai Qingluo said, "His Ninth Prince's face has almost healed. Now there is only a shallow white mark left. It will blend with the surrounding skin color in less than half a month. By then, it will be visible even if it is looked at under the nose." If it doesn’t come out, don’t worry, Madam!”

The queen was doubtful, "Then why doesn't he want to see people?"

Bai Qingluo didn't say too much, "Maybe he's not feeling well? Why don't you go and have a look? If His Highness is really feeling unwell, you can get treatment as soon as possible."

The queen gave a soft "hmm", but she was actually a bit wary of Bai Qingluo in her heart.

After all, she was the one Mo Chenyao brought.

Mo Chenyao is ambitious, and Xiaojiu is his biggest competitor.

Today's longevity banquet is not only the emperor's birthday, but also all civil and military officials are present.

Many foreign envoys were also present.

If only Mo Chenyao showed up on such an occasion, and there was no chance for her Xiaojiu to appear at all, it would be tantamount to announcing to everyone that Mo Chenyao was the most valued prince!

He is also most likely to sit in that seat in the future!

How can this be!

His Majesty the Ninth Prince's Palace.

The queen strode straight to the inner hall.

I saw the quilt was bunched up.

She sat over and patted him a few times, "Xiaojiu, get up quickly. Ministers and envoys from various countries are waiting for you. You are a big child, so you can't be willful anymore."

The quilt was tightly balled up and motionless.

The queen took a deep breath and tried to reason with him, "Xiaojiu, you can't do this. You want everyone to know that you are the crown prince of Chaoyun Kingdom. You..."

The queen talked a lot, her mouth was dry, but there was still no movement on the quilt.

The Queen lost her patience for a moment, "You are too presumptuous today! Get up now!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the quilt and shook it violently!

Bai Qingluo felt a flash of cold light, "Queen, be careful!"

A sharp dagger shot out of the quilt unexpectedly and was nailed to the bedpost with a thud!

A strand of the queen's hair was cut off, and even the delicate phoenix beads broke off and rolled to the ground...

The queen was shocked and her eyes widened.

Eunuch Li next to him immediately shouted, "There is an assassin! Protect him quickly!"


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