Before she could finish speaking, she saw the entrance to the village.
Ling Jingyu and Mo Bilian walked out one after the other.
She stared in disbelief, rubbing her eyes in disbelief.
"Lord, is His Highness here to fetch you?"
Mo Yunzhao looked up and saw Ling Jingyu strolling out leisurely.
She said, "Fu Liu, one should have self-awareness and not be presumptuous."
Fu Liu's round face darkened; she would no longer speak up for His Highness.
When Ling Jingyu saw the carriage from the City Lord's Mansion and saw Mo Yunzhao, he was also taken aback.
He then grinned and said, "Ah Zhao."
He ran towards the carriage, but stopped abruptly just before reaching it, and then quickly took a few steps back.
He has just come out of the plague village, but can be transmitted to Azhao.
Fu Liu looked at it, and her round face darkened even more.
From now on, she won't feed Dapeng anymore!
Ling Jingyu's face darkened slightly. "Ah Zhao, go back quickly. You can't come here."
Fu Liu was still angry when Mo Yunzhao got out of the car. "Your Highness, there's no need for this. I believe Your Highness is safe."
"That still won't work. You should go back quickly. I'm here, everything will be alright." Ling Jingyu hurriedly waved his hand.
Mo Yunzhao got off the carriage. "My sister told me to come. I can't be more than three steps away from you."
This was very tempting, but Ling Jingyu still refused in a deep voice, "That won't do either, you should go back quickly."
Such a dangerous task must absolutely not be undertaken by Ah Zhao.
This place is too dangerous.
Mo Bilian's expression darkened as she watched the two of them chatting as if no one else was around.
His Highness had been very kind and gentle to her before.
Mo Yunzhao didn't speak, but walked towards Ling Jingyu.
Ling Jingyu saw her take a step closer, and he took a step back, almost backing up to the soldiers surrounding the village. If he retreated any further, he would be inside the village.
"Never mind then."
Seeing that Mo Yunzhao stopped and no longer approached him, Ling Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next moment, Mo Yunzhao turned around and walked towards Ling Yongnian.
Ling Jingyu almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Unable to hold back any longer, he flashed forward and blocked her path.
Mo Yunzhao raised her eyes and looked at him calmly.
Ling Jingyu sighed helplessly, "You are not allowed to leave my side by more than three steps."
Mo Yunzhao nodded obediently, "Mm."
Ling Jingyu reached out and ruffled her hair. "I'll go treat Mo Jinghao first."
Mo Yunzhao remained obedient and replied, "Okay."
Ling Yongnian was furious to see Ling Jingyu standing between him and Mo Yunzhao.
But at this moment, he could only smile and praise, "Fu Liu, I knew it. The Crown Prince is a benevolent physician. He would never leave Master Mo to die."
This also shows that the Crown Prince and Mo Bilian were close.
Fu Liu's lips twitched downwards. "Or like you?"
Mo Bilian stepped forward and said softly, "Thank you, City Lord, for allowing Your Highness to treat my father's illness. I am deeply grateful."
Mo Yunzhao accepted her thanks without hesitation. "In that case, you owe me a favor. You'll have to repay this favor, no matter what."
Mo Bilian's smile froze.
Mo Yunzhao crippled her father, and it's good enough that they didn't become enemies. Now she's the one who owes him a favor.
Fu Liu covered her mouth and laughed; this was the consequence of being too sarcastic.
"I only say I will treat it, but I don't necessarily mean I will be cured."
Ling Jingyu glanced at Mo Bilian with disdain, "If you can't cure her, or if you cure her badly, don't blame me."
Mo Bilian gave a slight curtsy, showing great consideration and understanding: "I am extremely grateful that Your Highness is willing to intervene. After all, a divine physician is not a god, so Your Highness can treat me with peace of mind."
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