Proud Little Princess: Your Highness is too Black-Belly

Chapter 532: When do you want to get married2

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He raised his head, looked at Mo Hanqing with concern, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "That girl Qiqi... did you have any symptoms of discomfort after you went back yesterday?"

"It's okay." Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, and then said briefly: "The doctors at the imperial hospital and the doctors at the palace prepared some pills, which alleviated her pain a lot."

"Yes." The emperor nodded, and then he remembered that the doctors from the Imperial Hospital reported to him yesterday after they returned from Prince Jing'an's Mansion. They in Mo Country had no way to completely remove this medicine. If they wanted to completely remove it, As for medicinal properties... unless...

When he thought of this, the emperor's look at Mo Hanqing suddenly became complicated.

He considered it carefully, and then asked Mo Hanqing: "This... has the medicinal effect on Qiqi girl been lifted?"

"Yeah." Mo Hanqing nodded.

After the guy's internal strength recovered, he seemed to directly suppress the medicinal properties.

"There are no... side effects at all, right??"

"No." Mo Hanqing shook his head.

The emperor looked at him with a look of understanding.

Look like this...

ahem...

"In that case..." The emperor hesitated for a moment, coughed twice and said, "How about you two get married on a different day?"

Mo Hanqing was startled, then subconsciously raised her head and looked at him.

"This... although it was announced at the concubine selection ceremony that Ye Qiqi is your future princess, but... there was no canonization ceremony after all. Now you two... this girl's family always has to have a reputation..." The emperor was very cryptic. He said to Mo Hanqing.

“…”

Mo Hanqing frowned slightly, but after thinking for a moment, he realized that the emperor had misunderstood.

It's just this misunderstanding...

He didn't really want to explain.

"Everything is entirely up to the Emperor." Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, then he clasped his hands and said respectfully to the Emperor.

"Okay!" The emperor's face, which had been gloomy for a long time, finally showed a hint of joy, "I will go and tell the Queen Mother right now and ask the Queen Mother to take a look at it and choose a good and auspicious day for you to get married."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, my dear brother." Mo Hanqing lowered his head slightly and said in a deep voice, with a slight arc at the corner of his lips.

It was good this time. He hadn't mentioned it yet, but the emperor took the initiative to help him resolve the matter.

Mo Hanqing stayed in the royal study and discussed some details of the wedding with the emperor before leaving the palace.

At the same time, Envoy Fang, who had finally escaped, was carefully walking through the small roads in the capital with his men, planning to sneak out of the city secretly before the emperor noticed.

But just now a wave of patrol soldiers from the Mo Kingdom passed by and scattered many of their people. In order not to be discovered, they had to spread out and leave the city.

Ambassador Fang was walking forward quietly along the quiet alley, when suddenly a figure blocked his way.

There was a thump in his heart, and he raised his head subconsciously. When he saw the face of the visitor, he immediately said with joy: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

The man standing in front of Ambassador Fang wore a special mask, but the eyes of the mask revealed a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Your Highness, please help me get out of the city!" After seeing the man, Ambassador Fang quickly knelt down and kowtowed in pain.

"Ha." The man laughed coldly, and the voice came through the mask. It was not clear whether it was a man or a woman: "I heard that you drugged King Jing'an's princess?"