Mo Yunzhao silently reached out and took it. She was used to him bringing her a bowl of grapes every day.

Ling Jingyu looked up and saw that she was wearing a flowing cloud bun today, with a jade hairpin in her hair with red tassels, and some stray hairs were held back with plum blossom hair ornaments.

She lowered her head to eat grapes, the tassels on her jade hairpin hanging down her cheeks, swaying gently and partially obscuring her face, making her look extremely beautiful.

Mo Bilian frowned slightly as she looked at the intimate and natural atmosphere surrounding them.

I couldn't help but ask myself that question again.

Was His Highness's treatment of her that day truly a form of special protection?

Does His Highness truly have feelings for her?

Mo Bilian's gaze fell on Mo Yunzhao's beautiful face, and then she gently touched her own face.

Men are all attracted to beauty, and she couldn't take His Highness's heart too seriously.

If you want to know what he's thinking, just take a test.

"Second sister, what do you want to do?" Mo Bici asked when she saw her walking towards Ling Jingyu.

Mo Bilian: "Only Your Highness and the Medicine God can cure Father's current condition. I will go and beg Your Highness."

Mo Bici snorted, "His Highness would never agree. He's so protective of me, yet he hasn't even seen me, and..."

Thinking of those things, her eyes darkened considerably. "In short, as long as Mo Yunzhao is here, as long as Mo Yunzhao is the city lord, His Highness will always try to please her and ignore everyone else. You'd better not go up there and make yourself suffer."

"It would be better to wait until you are elected as the Flower Fairy and then make this request to His Highness the Crown Prince," Mo Bici kindly suggested.

"For Dad's sake, we have to give it a try."

Mo Bilian gave her a comforting look, then quickly jogged towards Ling Jingyu.

"Your Highness, Third Sister."

She jogged to catch up, put her hands on her knees, bent over, and called out to them breathlessly.

Those walking in front all stopped and turned to look at Mo Bilian.

Fu Liu looked at Mo Bilian and exclaimed, her eyes lighting up, "Wow, so big, such a cleavage! She looks like those women on the pleasure boats who wear low-cut tops that reveal their cleavage!"

Mo Yunzhao glanced at Mo Bilian, who was half-bent over, causing her collar to open slightly and revealing her fair skin.

Then she looked up at Ling Jingyu, only to find that he was just staring at her.

Their eyes met, and he smiled gently.

He didn't look at it.

Mo Yunzhao looked away uncomfortably.

Pedestrians also looked at Mo Bilian. Wouldn't they be blind to such a good deal?

Mo Bilian stood up awkwardly, straightened her skirt, and said with a slightly flushed face, "Your Highness, Bilian has a request."

Ling Jingyu did not respond, his gaze fixed on the jade hairpin in Mo Yunzhao's hair, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

Mo Bilian didn't keep them in suspense and said directly, "Bilian wants to ask His Highness the Crown Prince to treat my father. As long as His Highness cures my father, Bilian will be His Highness's person, and will be willing to go through fire and water for His Highness."

She said the last thing with a touch of shyness.

That's interesting. She's someone who will live and die for His Highness. Wouldn't most men ask her to marry them, given her beauty?

Mo Bilian's words were also a hint to Ling Jingyu.

Ling Jingyu lowered his head and asked Mo Yunzhao, "Ah Zhao, what do you think?"

"There are so many capable people in the world, but Your Highness is indispensable."

After Mo Yunzhao finished speaking, he picked up the last grape in the bowl, put it in his mouth, and then returned the jade bowl to Ling Jingyu.

Ling Jingyu smiled and accepted it, "Since A-Zhao has said so, then I will make a trip tomorrow to treat Mo Jinghao."