Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 362 Mu Yao must not stay
In Fengqian's residence, Fengzi and Yaowang walked out from behind the screen.

What Wang Yao held in his hand was obviously the tonic soup that Feng Xiangqian drank just now.

Feng Shi pushed Feng forward and walked in front of the two, "Is there any problem with the soup Madam sent?"

Feng Zi said: "In the future, except for the small kitchen, will you know the food delivered from outside like today?"

Feng Shi looked behind the screen and nodded, "I see, don't worry, elder."

Yao Wang kept frowning as he looked at the bowl of tonic soup, put it on his mouth and took another sip.

Shaking his head, he said, "They're all common tonics, and they're all fine."

Feng Zi snatched the soup from his hand and poured it into his carry-on flagon, and flew out.

Yao Wang followed closely behind Fengzi and headed towards Qiyue's clinic.

At the medical clinic, July was a tiring day and I didn't get enough sleep on the carriage. When I got back to the medical clinic, I just stayed there and didn't go back to my room.

Yawning, Qiyue urged Jing Kun, "Ha, old monster, go downstairs and find a room to rest, I will accompany Tian'er tonight."

Jing Kun looked at Qiyue with weird eyes, "I've been asleep all the way, can you still sleep?"

Qi Yue squinted at him, "Stop talking nonsense, anyway, I'm going to sleep here tonight, you can figure it out?"

After talking about Qiyue, she collapsed on Tian'er's lower bunk and fell asleep.

Jing Kun hooked the corners of his lips, teasing and sarcastic: "If you can't stand it, you can tell him, why bother to hide."

Qi Qiu's closed eyelashes fluttered and she continued to pretend to sleep until the end.

It wasn't until Jing Kun walked out of the room that she opened her eyes with a flushed face and muttered: "Damn old evildoer, I'll throw you into the Fragrance Garden tomorrow, and see if you dare to make fun of me."

Tian'er lay on the upper bunk and stretched out her small head and asked, "Mother, is it that Xiangxiangyuan on the street?"

Qiyue stretched out her toes and kicked it up, "Boy, you haven't fallen asleep either."

Tian'er avoided Qiyue's stinky feet, slipped into the bed and giggled, "I know it's a place for men to listen to music, and the big mirror won't like it."

Qiyue stood up, climbed up to grab Tian'er's ankle and dragged him out.

Quacking like Grandma Wolf, she said, "Good boy, how long has it been since I slept with mother, today is your birthday, mother specially stayed here to accompany you, come to me soon."

Tian'er struggled and hugged his quilt and said, "No, I'm a grown man."

"Little kid, what big man?"

Qiyue grabbed Tian'er out immediately, stuffed him into the lower bunk, then hugged his small body, closed his eyes and shouted: "Sleep."

Jing Kun stood at the door and listened to the commotion inside. It wasn't until the mother and son stopped talking that he turned and walked downstairs.

Chasing the Moon Tower, Feng Ditian was holding the news from Feng Yuan in his hand that he married the princess of Xiyue on Shiyi. He had already prepared with both hands.

What made Feng Ditian frown even more was that Meixiang failed to kidnap Mu Yao and revealed Jin Yu's identity as Wu Jing. The ghosts were already cleaning up the aftermath for him, blocking Mu Yao at various checkpoints. What he was most worried about now was, If Mu Yao passes this news to the Ghost King...

Feng Ditian pondered for a moment, took a pen and wrote a letter and handed it over to Wei Qin overnight, and now he can only use the power of the Yeying Empire, and Mu Yao must not stay.

After confessing, Feng Ditian asked Jin Wu: "How is the layout of the villa?"

"Lord, don't worry, Uncle Gui has been watching over there, and won't delay the wedding date."

"Well, let's send out the written invitations tomorrow."

"Yes, my subordinate must handle this matter personally."

(End of this chapter)