A possessive and obsessive Prince? A dark-bellied Princess Consort with the support of a system that grants mastery over both medicine and poison. A journey of mutual devotion...
Mobeichen, t...
"Don't cry. We've already said that the situation on the Sumeru Continent is not optimistic. Since we can do our part, it's our duty. Don't get too emotional," the Ghost Doctor said somewhat awkwardly.
He doesn't even know how to coax a young girl.
If only Mo Beichen were here.
No sooner had they spoken than Mo Beichen returned.
Alright, here it comes.
"Why are you crying? Who made you unhappy?" Mo Beichen walked quickly to Yun Qingluo, hugged her, and gently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.
At the same time, while asking the questions, he glared at the two people standing in front of him.
I just got back and made Luo Luo cry.
These two are no longer likable.
Sensing hostility, the two of them took a step back in unison.
The Ghost Doctor quickly waved his hand, "Don't look at me, it wasn't me who caused this."
The next moment, seeing Mo Beichen turn his gaze to the person next to him, he immediately added, "Don't look at him either. He is Luo Luo's master. How could he bully her? Just look at the things in the carriage and you'll know."
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen glanced at the carriages, and immediately two dark figures landed to inspect the contents of the carriages.
"Sweetie, don't cry. Tell me, what happened? Look at those dark circles under your eyes. Did you not sleep at all while I was gone?"
Mo Beichen cupped Yun Qingluo's small face and gently wiped away her tears. When he saw her obvious dark circles, he felt even more heartache.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a shadowy figure came to report.
When Mo Beichen heard that the carriage was full of medicine, he understood a few things.
It turns out it was because I was touched.
After recovering from her illness, Luo Luo became somewhat sentimental.
I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.
Mo Beichen realized his mistake, and when he looked at the two people beside him, his eyes were filled with apology, and his tone softened.
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you two seniors. I apologize to you both and will definitely make it up to you later." Mo Beichen bowed his head to the two of them to express his apology.
The two of them quickly waved their hands.
Just kidding, this is the king of the Sumeru Continent.
They wouldn't assume he was good-tempered just because he was gentle with Yun Qingluo.
They both understood perfectly well that the other party was apologizing to them because of Luo Luo. If Luo Luo hadn't known them, she wouldn't have cared who they were.
“Ah Chen, Master and Junior Uncle also have dark circles under their eyes,” Yun Qingluo suddenly said indignantly.
Why are you only criticizing her?
She hadn't spoken until now because she was scared; she could clearly feel Mo Beichen's body stiffen when he saw her dark circles.
Mo Beichen is definitely angry.
I'm angry at myself for not listening to him and getting some rest.
However, Master and Junior Uncle also had dark circles under their eyes; they hadn't had a good night's sleep either, because they were busy refining medicine.
Mo Beichen's dissipated aura was amplified again by Yun Qingluo.
But her indignation amused Mo Beichen.
"Luo Luo, you are my wife." Mo Beichen's voice was heavy and unreadable, filled with a sense of unease.
The implication is that their dark circles have nothing to do with him.
Master Yun Qingluo and her junior uncle looked at each other in silence.
It felt somewhat superfluous for some reason.
"Alright, I'm exhausted from the long journey back. Let's go to sleep first. You guys find someone to unload the medicinal herbs and deal with them however you need to." The Ghost Doctor stretched and said to Yun Qingluo as he walked towards his old house.
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingluo, without even replying to Mo Beichen, immediately said to the two of them, "The room has been kept clean, and we didn't know when you would be back, so the blankets are all stored in the closet..."
Before Yun Qingluo could finish speaking, her master waved his hand to interrupt her.
"Hey, we can pack up ourselves, no need to trouble yourself. You guys hurry up and distribute the medicine, get things settled as soon as possible so we can return to the Sumeru Continent sooner. We've been away for a while, and we're starting to miss it."
As soon as she finished speaking, seeing a hint of guilt in Yun Qingluo's eyes, she immediately tried to make amends, "Actually, your junior uncle and I have been traveling around and stopping along the way, which has been quite carefree. This is a good thing. If the current situation didn't allow it, we would definitely want to go to other continents to experience their customs and cultures."
Yun Qingluo was moved. She understood that her master said this to prevent her from feeling guilty.
The elderly all want to return to their roots; no matter how good the outside world is, it's not as good as their familiar hometown.
Yun Qingluo turned her head and glanced at Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen received the signal from his wife and immediately waved to someone to quickly prepare the bathwater and tidy up the house.
Yun Qingluo curled the corners of her lips into a smile.
Mo Beichen smiled indulgently, then said to Master Yun Qingluo, "You two must be tired from your long journey. Take a hot bath later and then rest."
Master Yun Qinglu smiled so broadly her eyes were practically closed, and she kept saying "good."
He was happy that the young couple's relationship was getting better and better. Seeing his beloved apprentice with such a good partner made him happier than if he had found gold.
After the two people left.
Yun Qingluo then checked the medicine in several carriages in turn, her eyes filled with joy.
That's great, with these medicines they have much more time.
Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Great! With these medicines, I'm finally free. I've been exhausted these past few days."
After returning from the checkup, Yun Qingluo excitedly said to Mo Beichen, "Achen, with these medicines, we can go back sooner."
Mo Beichen smiled and nodded, "I'll arrange the follow-up matters later. When would Luo Luo like to set off?"
Yun Qingluo glanced at the weather forecast. "The day after tomorrow, I think. Tomorrow will probably be cloudy."
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