She turned to look at Ling Yongnian, who was covering his head, and asked, "Is this for A-Zhao?"

Ling Yongnian was speechless, unsure how to respond, and could only say, "It was done on a whim, for no one else. Miss Mo, don't overthink it and ruin Lord Mo's reputation."

"Was that poem that Ah Zhao mentioned earlier also written by you?"

Mo Yunlan lifted her foot and walked towards him. "Is the hidden message for Xin Youlian? Is it written for Mo Bilian?"

"No... hiss."

Before Ling Yongnian could even speak, two fists came flying down, causing him to cover his eyes and gasp in pain.

This idiot is so stupid; he's not smart when he should be, and he's not stupid when he should be.

It ruined his plans.

Mo Yunlan took out the brocade box containing the repair pills and threw it forcefully at his face. "Here's your medicine back. I'm afraid it's poisoned, you scum!"

Wanting to have two sisters is disgusting enough, but wanting to have three?

That was absolutely disgusting.

Mo Yunlan, however, felt unsatisfied and kicked out.

Ling Yongnian sensed the danger and quickly covered his crotch with both hands.

But the chair was kicked and broke, and he landed heavily on the ground with a thud, his buttocks hurting.

"Ah Zhao, let's go."

After kicking, Mo Yunlan felt much better.

Mo Yunzhao: "Fu Meng, Da Bai, you two stay and check Lai Hongbo's hundred lashes. If he hasn't been hit, Da Bai, you tear off his leg and eat it."

Big White's fat paws stepped on Lai Hongbo's face, and its furry tail whipped him like a whip.

Hearing Mo Yunzhao's words, it twitched its whiskers in disgust, "I don't eat filthy and stupid humans."

It's a picky eater, isn't it?

I want to eat the dried fish that Fuliu girl makes.

Ling Yongnian sat on the ground, watching them leave with a gloomy expression.

Today I feel like I've lost both my wife and my army.

But at least he still made 100,000 taels.

After leaving Wanbaoge, Mo Yunzhao listened to the voices of people coming and going, as well as the vendors' calls.

She glanced at him and asked, "Sister, have you fallen for him?"

"Don't ask, it's disgusting to ask."

Mo Yunlan wasn't tempted, but the thought of having trusted Ling Yongnian made her feel disgusted.

Thinking about those three sentimental poems makes me even more disgusted.

Mo Yunzhao trusted her, after all, her elder sister was not only slow to react in other aspects, but also slow to understand matters of the heart.

Mo Yunlan escorted Mo Yunzhao back to the city lord's mansion, then turned and went out again.

She couldn't accept the pills from Ling Yongnian, so she begged the Crown Prince to take them.

When Nie You returned to Nianzhao Pavilion, he told Ling Jingyu about Wanbao Pavilion and recited the poem.

His wooden face flushed slightly. "Your Highness, do you think Miss Mo has feelings for me?"

Ling Jingyu scooped the red date and pigeon soup from the jade bowl with a silver spoon, pondered for a moment, and said, "You mean, that poem was A-Zhao's?"

Nie You: "It is to be given to Lord Mo."

Ling Jingyu took a sip; it tasted fragrant and slightly sweet. "Ah Zhao has such literary talent; she even composed an acrostic poem for me. I admire you; it's beautiful, and I like it."

Nie You: "..."

It seems he talked for a long time, but it was all for nothing.

Your Highness is so narcissistic.

At this moment, the gatekeeper came to report that Mo Yunlan had arrived.

Ling Jingyu instructed: "When the Mo sisters come in the future, there is no need to announce them; just let them pass."

Having learned from experience, Mo Yunlan peeked out from the courtyard entrance first. Seeing that Nie You was standing far away and not in the middle, she touched her nose and went inside.

Ling Jingyu looked up at her movements and instructed, "Nie You, bring your sister-in-law some red date and pigeon soup to help her replenish her blood."

After bowing, Mo Yunlan got straight to the point, "Your Highness, I've come to request a top-grade healing pill."