The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

In the end, the medicine was still not given to Mo Ling. He is now a potted plant. Plants are roughly different from people, and he is pregnant. Who dares to take risks.

Mo Ling's happy event dilutes the depression of recent days, and it is considered a half-happy event. At this time, pregnancy can be regarded as both joy and worry.

Recently, Mo Ling can't use his abilities. Chang Qing calculated that it will take at least a month for Mo Ling to turn back into a human.

The fifth prince and Ji Nanfeng can't stay longer, since Mo Ling is fine, they have to go back to the palace to guard and send the fifth prince away. Chang Qing received a letter and left in a hurry on a donkey. Before leaving, he promised to come back to help Their.

After leaving the tea to cool down, Xi Mojiu stroked the smooth leaves: "Lingling."

"En." Mo Ling felt Xi Mojiu's hand touching his head, and it felt strange to be touched by someone turning into a plant.

"I just want to call you." Xi Mojiu picked up a green leaf with two fingers and kissed the leaf surface: "During this time, Lingling, you should take good care of your fetus and recover your human form as soon as possible. I will protect you and the children."

"Fool." Mo Ling said in a muffled voice, and then there was no sound, only the leaves and branches shaking, silently comforting.

After a week, Xi Mojiu's abilities improved a lot. One night he discovered that he could transfer abilities with Mo Ling, and Mo Ling would appear in his dreams in human form.

After transferring the supernatural power overnight, Xi Mojiu woke up the next day full of energy, and her physical supernatural power improved faster than her own self-cultivation.

The two seized this point and sent each other continuous powers. Mo Ling had wood-type abilities, and those who didn't attack people belonged to the mild-type ability.

One day the housekeeper came to look for Xi Mojiu, he was jolting his feet and almost tripped over the threshold, Xi Mojiu asked him what was wrong, the housekeeper waved his hand indifferently: "I didn't look at the road at night, I accidentally fell, Scratch the skin a little, a small injury is not a problem, the prince doesn't have to worry."

The bones of the old man are fragile, and the fall is not a whisper. Mo Ling disagreed with the butler's statement and insisted on asking Xi Mojiu to check it. Tendency to suppurate.

The housekeeper smiled and said that he was too busy recently, so he didn't have time to see the doctor. He didn't know how many times a year he had to fall, and a small injury wouldn't cause big trouble. on the wound.

When the medicine powder touched the wound, it was like a hungry tiger eating a fat rabbit. The heart-wrenching pain, the butler endured it, his face changed color, and his lips turned white.

Xi Mojiu stretched out his hands to knead him, but the foot injury was not a sprain, so he couldn't touch it with his hands. It would be great if his abilities could heal ordinary people.

Xi Mojiu was thinking, and for a moment she was angry at her own weakness, who knew that a voice came out of her head.

"Yes." Yun'er said with a smile: "Master, try it quickly."

A cloud of blue light gathered in the palm of Xi Mojiu's palm. It was the first time for the butler to see spiritual power. Seeing that Xi Mojiu was serious, he couldn't say anything to refuse, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The blue light flipped to cover his wound, the hot and painful place was now icy cold, and the butler closed his eyes enjoying it.

The ability is effective for ordinary people!Xi Mojiu stared at the wound on the butler's foot rigorously. Mo Ling found out that the butler did not reject the supernatural power, and waited anxiously for the result. Once Xi Mojiu's supernatural power cured the butler, it meant that the emperor could be cured.

After 1 minute, the blue light dissipated, and the butler's feet were as smooth as jade, ten times more beautiful than the dry old legs before, no one looked at them, only this part was exposed, it would probably be regarded as a young man in his prime.

"Lingling, it's a success." Xi Mojiu looked at the palm of his hand, which became inexplicably hot after looking at it for a long time.

"Yes." Mo Ling said with a smile: "Jiu'er, don't delay. You can quickly enter the palace and use your supernatural powers to detoxify the emperor's poison. You can detoxify a little now. You can't let the disease continue and get worse." Mo Ling could only express his excitement by shaking the branches.

Xi Mojiu didn't go out, but walked towards Mo Ling: "What do you do when I'm gone?"

Mo Ling knew that he was worried about himself. He became a plant and was pregnant. If someone really wanted to harm him, uprooting would kill him.

Mo Ling's heart warmed up. This guy was obviously worried about the emperor's affairs and blamed himself. Now he doesn't even care about his own father because of him. If something happened to the emperor, according to Xi Mojiu's temperament, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of this situation for the rest of his life. The shadows of things are gone.

He muttered: "I'm a silent plant. Except for the few of us, who knows that I am Mo Ling. Come on, hurry up and enter the palace! Father is waiting for you."

Xi Mojiu took a deep look at Mo Ling, started an ideological struggle in his mind, and finally said in a compromise, "Okay."

The treatment was urgent. Xi Mojiu got into the palace carriage at that time, but the emperor did not find Xi Mojiu, because Xi Mojiu was not allowed to enter the palace, but when he arrived at the entrance of the palace, the imperial army let Xi Mojiu enter the city without saying a word. .

Xi Mojiu lifted up the corner of the curtain, and saw that the leader of the Imperial Forest Army was a little familiar, and entered the palace smoothly. The carriages on the next road were not allowed to enter, and only Xi Mojiu went there alone. On the way, he picked a small wild flower specially , pretending to be stupid.

When Xi Mojiu entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Eunuch Zhang welcomed him in. He looked ahead, glanced around from the corner of his eyes, and whispered: "My lord, Concubine Lan is here."

"Does mother and concubine know about father's illness?" Xi Mojiu covered her mouth with a flower and asked.

"The emperor didn't visit the empress for a few days. The empress came here by herself this morning. Seeing the emperor's appearance, she shed tears all morning. The prince is here, maybe he can persuade the empress Lan." Eunuch Zhang threw the whisk to the other side, Going forward to push the door for Xi Mojiu, he opened the door and shouted in a shrill voice: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince is here."

"Come in." Concubine Lan said hoarsely.

Xi Mojiu entered the door with flowers in his hands, Eunuch Zhang closed the door afterward, candles were lit in the room today, making it much brighter.

"It's Jiu'er here." Concubine Lan tapped the teardrops at the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief, took a breath and didn't know if she was telling herself, or telling the half-asleep emperor on the bed.

Not seeing each other for a week, the emperor's face was thin, his eye sockets were black and blue, Xi Mojiu's heart tightened, and he cut off the flower branch in his hand. He put the flowers on the table, walked to the bed and squatted down: "Is the father better?"

The emperor tilted his head to see him dragging his voice: "It's better, don't worry about Jiu'er."

Seeing this, Concubine Lan was about to cry again, sobbing softly, afraid of disturbing the emperor, but unable to hide the pain in her heart, the emperor stretched out his hand to grab her tender hand, silently comforting her.

"The emperor is not in good health recently, Jiu'er, don't bother your father, please be obedient, do you want my mother to prepare some snacks, and if you have some, go and play with the fifth and third princes." Concubine Lan pulled some for the emperor. She didn't know anything about the quilt, and her silly son was still by her side. She was afraid that he would hurt the emperor when he got into trouble, so she issued an order to evict guests in disguise.

Xi Mojiu listened bitterly, he took a step back, and made enough room to kneel down: "Mother Concubine, it is the child who is unfilial, which has always worried you. The child is already healed, and the child is not stupid anymore."