Ling Ye snorted coldly: "My master doesn't want to see you people from the Regent's Palace, so why are you here? Why don't you get out immediately!"

Ye Feng's cheeks twitched, and he wanted to turn around and leave in anger, but he remembered his prince's order and decided to stay.

"I want to see Miss Nanyan."

"My master doesn't see anyone!" Ling Ye snorted.

Don't these people think they've done enough harm to their master? Now they're actually looking for her!

hehe.

Do you have to push your master into a desperate situation?

Ye Feng was angry. He suppressed all his anger and continued: "This time it is related to my young prince. I must see Miss Nanyan."

His tone was anxious and firm.

Nan Yan didn't intend to see Ye Feng, so he wanted to drive him out, but Ye Feng's words suddenly hit Nan Yan's heart like a heavy hammer.

Her breathing stopped for a moment.

Mo'er?

Mo'er, what happened to him?

The endless panic made Nan Yan's face pale, and he walked quickly to Ye Feng's side, with anxiety and panic in his eyes, and panic in his voice.

"What do you think happened to Mo'er? Did something happen to him? Is someone trying to kidnap him again?"

Ye Feng was stunned.

What do you mean, someone wants to kidnap the young prince again?

Someone kidnapped him? Why doesn't he know...

Ye Feng's mind was full of doubts, but he didn't think too much and continued: "The young prince's hand was burned and blistered. He dug the earth desperately to save you. Now his hand is almost useless."

"Moreover, the young prince is also infected with wind and cold and has a high fever. If you don't go, I'm afraid you won't be able to see him..."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Nan Yan would not go to see Jun Xiaomo, Ye Feng deliberately made the matter very serious.

In fact, Jun Xiaomo's hand was no longer seriously injured.

But last night, the young prince had a high fever again, but he refused to take the medicine and just abused his body.

If not for this, the prince would not have sent him to look for Nan Yan early in the morning.

Ye Feng's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting her hard, and a buzzing sound made Nan Yan's mind go blank.

In her mind, only those two sentences from Ye Feng echoed.

Jun Xiaomo's hands are almost useless.

He also had a high fever, which persisted for a long time, and he might not be able to survive anymore...

Fear, despair, grief and anger poured out like a flood, almost swallowing up her reason.

She was trembling all over, gritting her teeth, and strongly restraining the anxiety and panic in her heart: "Take me to see Jun Xiaomo right now, I must see him!"

Ye Feng was also startled by Nan Yan's reaction. He couldn't figure out for a moment whether this woman was just pretending, or whether she really cared about the young prince?

He is probably just pretending. If he really cared about the young prince, how could he take advantage of him?

...

Jun Juechen and Jun Xiaomo went to Dongcheng Courtyard last night, so of course Jun Juechen took her to Dongcheng.

This is Nanyan’s second time to visit Dongcheng Villa.

As soon as she entered the Dongcheng Villa, Nan Yan hurried towards the backyard. She was so panic-stricken that her steps were slightly staggering, and she rushed towards Jun Xiaomo's courtyard in a panic.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jun Xiaomo lying on the bed.

Xiaotuanzi looked pale and looked weak. The maid next to him wanted to feed him medicine, but he pursed his lips and refused to take a look at the medicine in the bowl.

His stubborn expression was exactly the same as Xiaobao's.

Perhaps when Xiao Tuanzi heard the sound of opening the door, he thought Jun Juechen was coming. He frowned impatiently and looked up angrily: "You're still here..."


Chapter completed!