Seeing the dining table becoming a battlefield, Ling Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth, but found that her mother and brother didn't even give him the corner of her eyes, and she was all focused on eating.

Ling Xiaoxiao immediately didn't care about her grievances, rolled up her sleeves and joined the robbery war.

According to the future memories of a generation of heroes Ling Xiaoxiao, it was this meal that taught her what it means to be a natural choice and to survive the fittest, and also made her realize the cruelty of life for the first time.

After the meal, Mrs. Ling dispersed everyone and left Mu Yan, wiping the corners of her mouth gracefully, without any sharpness at all, and said with a smile: "Miss Mu, your skills are so good. I have lived for decades. This is the first time I have tasted such delicious food, and it is worthwhile to have this life."

Mu Yan nodded: "Thank you for your appreciation, it's not worth mentioning."

Mrs. Ling didn't care about Mu Yan's coldness and continued to work hard: "Miss Mu, you see that you are not young now. Do you have any plans for the future? But are you going to be alone?"

"Um?"

When Mrs. Ling met Mu Yan's puzzled gaze, she was also helpless.

She only recently discovered that her son was abnormal. He often was stunned at a piece of pastry that had become stiff and deteriorated. Wasn't that pastry left by Mu Yan?

No one knows her son, but how can she not see through Ling Qingyang's thoughts?

If you are just guilty, why should you care about it so much?

After Luo Jiangying's incident, Mrs. Ling no longer paid attention to her appearance and family background. As long as she is kind and kind to Ling Xiaoxiao, she can support Lanyue Tower with Ling Qingyang.

Is anyone more suitable than Mu Yan?

But now it seems that Miss Mu has no love in her eyes.

Alas... the fallen flowers intentionally flowing water Wuqing, but it's a pity that his son and Ji Wuqing.

With a embarrassed smile, Mrs. Ling made a smooth move and was about to withdraw. Before leaving, she stopped and said, "Miss Mu, I hope you can forgive my past actions, after all, it is a mother's heart."

Mu Yan's eyes were calm, neither saying forgiveness nor not saying unforgiveness, as if in her eyes, there was nothing except medical skills.

Mrs. Ling shook her head and gave up completely.

Not far away, Ji Wuqing stared at Ling Qingyang with a strong enemy and gritted his teeth and said, "What does your mother mean?"

Ling Qingyang's ears turned slightly red. His heart, which was not clear at first, was slightly twitched by his mother, and it seemed to be a little clearer.

"Nothing else, I just care."

"No, I will care about my little fire."

Ling Qingyang was slightly stunned and said, "What is the relationship between you and Miss Mu?"

Ji Wuqing pulled the corner of her mouth and said coldly and awkwardly: "The relationship between the doctor and the patient."

Ling Qingyang's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had realized something, but he did not intend to remind Ji Wuqing.

After all, they are now in a competitive relationship, aren’t they?

"Well, the imperial edict will arrive soon, we need to prepare in advance."

"You still need to say it?"

Ji Wuqing threw down this sentence and left in anger.

If it weren't for the distance between his Mingyue Palace, he wouldn't want to stay here for a day. The two of the Lanyue Tower, both young and old, all of them were treacherous, were not good things.

...

Half a month later, the imperial edict finally arrived.

Mu Yan brought the medicine box and a newly made silver needle. After saying goodbye to Ling Xiaoxiao and others, he set out to the capital with the imperial guards...

Even the consul and eunuch couldn't help but look at it for a few more times, wondering why this woman was so calm and did she know that she was going to die on this trip?

Or did she think she could cure the Queen?
Chapter completed!