Chapter 851 This little bastard, is he guarding against thieves?
Mo Jinchuan strode inside and said in a deep voice, "Maybe the wind blew on the way. The doctor will be here soon."
Song Yanxi frowned, "Doctor Xi just left. It's just a minor illness. I can just prescribe some medicine myself. There's no need to bother him."
Mo Jinchuan nodded slightly, "Young people are in good health, so it's okay to run a few more times."
Song Xubai, who was following quickly behind him, was stunned.
Why did he feel that the prince's words seemed to have a hidden meaning?
Thinking of Song Yanxi's blushing face, Song Xubai didn't bother to think too much and hurriedly took a few steps to open the door.
After he blew out the tinder and used the flame to light the candle on the table, he turned around and found that Mo Jinchuan was already carrying someone into the inner room.
He picked up the candlestick and quickly followed. Just as he was about to remind him to pay attention to the threshold, he saw that Mo Jinchuan seemed to have eyes under his feet, and he stepped over the threshold with one step of his long legs.
Recalling the countless times he tripped over door thresholds as a child, Song Xubai was stunned.
This threshold was added because my sister was in poor health when she was young, so my grandfather asked a master to take a look at it and then had someone add it. It is higher than the ordinary threshold.
If you are not careful, you might trip.
When he was a child, not only he, but others also suffered losses on this threshold. Cousin Qingsong lost his first tooth here when he was changing his teeth.
Could it be that the prince has been here before?
As soon as the idea came to mind, Song Xubai suppressed it forcefully.
The prince is a gentleman, how could he do such a ridiculous thing as visiting a girl's bedroom at night? He must be overthinking it.
Besides, since my sister moved out of the general's mansion, she has been living in the princess's mansion given by His Majesty, and has never returned home to live.
How long have they known each other?
Thinking of this, Song Xubai couldn't help but curse himself in his heart, judging others by his own standards.
Even though he was not entirely satisfied with the prince's status as his brother-in-law, he should not question his moral character.
Looking across the entire Da'an, everyone knows that His Royal Highness Prince Jin has been chaste for so many years and has never had a woman around him.
He had heard from Ziheng about the backgrounds of several children. It was truly admirable that the prince could do this for children who had no blood relationship with him.
Song Xubai couldn't help but think sadly in his heart, no wonder his elder sister liked it so much, and his mother and grandfather also praised it highly when they mentioned it.
Even if he insisted on finding some faults, he wouldn't even be able to convince himself without even bringing it up in front of others.
"Xu Bai."
Hearing Mo Jinchuan calling him, Song Xubai hurriedly responded and walked into the house.
Without being told, he placed the candlestick on the small table beside him, deftly lifted the quilt, and then overlapped the two pillows and adjusted them to a suitable position for Song Yanxi to lean on.
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Song Xubai spoke first: "Ever since I knew that my sister moved to the Princess's Mansion, my grandparents have been talking about bringing you back.
The room is cleaned every day, and even the quilt was just dried in the sun this morning. I never thought I’d use it tonight.”
As he spoke, he reached out and slapped his mouth, annoyed, "Sister is feeling uncomfortable, and I actually said these things. I really deserve to be beaten."
Song Yanxi felt a slight soreness in her nose and whispered, "I came back too late and made my grandfather and the others sad."
"Sister, that's not what I meant." Song Xubai became anxious when he heard it and hurried to explain.
Seeing Song Yanxi lowering her eyes and remaining silent, he pursed his lips in annoyance, looked at Mo Jinchuan and said, "Your Highness, I'm not good at speaking, please help me persuade my sister.
Her family was just worried about her, afraid that she would be wronged outside, and even more worried that she would only report good news and not bad news. No one ever blamed her.
By the end of his words, Song Xubai's eyes were red and he pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
Mo Jinchuan gently placed Song Yanxi on the bed. When he turned around to take off her shoes and socks, Song Xubai rushed over first.
He looked awkward and said, "Your Majesty, let me do it."
As he spoke, he deftly took off Song Yanxi's shoes and socks, and then stuffed them into the quilt at an extremely fast speed.
The movement was so fast that Mo Jinchuan only caught a glimpse of snow.
His eyes darkened. This little bastard, is he guarding against thieves?
Taking a peek at his expression, Song Xubai coughed lightly and said, "Your Highness and Sister haven't gotten married yet, so it's inconvenient for you to stay for long. I'll send Your Highness off now."
Thinking of something, he added, "I'll take care of my sister, Your Highness, please rest assured."
Mo Jinchuan's face darkened and darkened, and he asked in a cold voice, "What if I am worried?"
"What?" Song Xubai was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Song Yanxi gently tugged at Mo Jinchuan's sleeve and said helplessly, "Abai is timid, Your Majesty, please don't scare him."
"Cowardly?" Mo Jinchuan asked in a gloomy tone, "How did Xier know that?"
In his opinion, his brother-in-law was truly courageous.
Facing his scrutinizing black eyes, Song Xubai said stiffly, "Xubai knows that the prince is deeply in love with my sister, but it's really late now, and if it gets out, it might just cause gossip.
Since the prince loves my sister so much, he would certainly not want those gossipers to slander her reputation behind her back."
Of course Mo Jinchuan was reluctant to do so.
Not only that, he even wanted to pull out those people's tongues to see if they dared to gossip behind their backs.
Seeing that Song Xubai was about to say something, Mo Jinchuan said with a dark face: "Wait for Xilin to come over and prescribe medicine, and then I will go back to the palace with him."
Hearing this, Song Xubai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spread across his face as he said, "I'll take the prince off later."
Mo Jinchuan: "Thank you."
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"I thought the sky was falling, but An San grabbed my collar and pulled me back, almost pulling my arm off."
Xi Lin withdrew his hand from feeling her pulse and said with a gloomy face, "It's just a little fever. If I had come a little later, she would have been up and jumping around."
Glancing at Mo Jinchuan's gloomy expression, he immediately changed his tone and said, "Although the fever has subsided, we should not take it lightly.
Just now, the prince said that your hands and feet are weak and your whole body is weak. It must be because you have been too tired recently. You need to pay more attention to rest."
Thinking about her pulse condition just now, he lowered his voice and said, "You are born with a cold body. I am afraid it will affect your fertility. You still need to take some medicine in advance to regulate your body."
Song Yanxi nodded and thanked him softly.
Xi Lin waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's just a small matter, there's no need to be polite to me."
He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he suddenly chuckled twice, staring at Song Yanxi and said, "If I can help you recover, the baby you two have will have to call me godfather."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Mo Jinchuan's disgusted voice, "If you want to be a father, give birth to your own child."
Seeing Xi Lin looking at him, he raised the corner of his lips slightly, "If you are anxious to find a godfather, this king can help you."
Xi Lin stood up and rolled up his sleeves, cursing, "You wicked thing, you still want to be my father? Do you dare to answer me when I call you grandpa?"
He spat on the ground and said, "If you dare to agree, I will go to your father tomorrow to claim your relationship with me and become a prince or something.
If he gets too excited, it’s not impossible that he might make me a crown prince.”
Song Xubai was listening to his outrageous words and felt cold all over. He almost rushed forward to cover his mouth.
The next moment, he heard Mo Jinchuan say, "If you like it, take it."
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