"Well, thank you aunt." Baoer nodded and turned around and left.

If she had changed before, she would have been happy to hear that she could go out to play.

However, she had a hurry to part with Brother Wushang and didn't know when she would meet. At this time, she was really not excited.

Mu Fan didn't say anything and followed.

Seeing Mu Fan treating Baoer so meticulously, Murong Xueer's anger came up again.

It is obvious that he has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and is still so close to Brother Mu Fan, who is like an exiled immortal, which is simply presumptuous!

A woman who is on two boats, not to mention that she can't stand her, she will be scolded by the world.

What's more, both of them are such perfect men, is she Chu Qianyi a match?

"Mom, is this Chu Qianyi really a princess?" Murong Xueer asked in a deep voice.

"I don't think she looks like her at all, she's weak! Sexy! Even eating a pastry is so exaggerating!"

"She is your little aunt's daughter. Your little aunt was the founding emperor of Xuanguo in the past. Later, he abdicated the throne to his seventh brother, which is now our emperor."

"Now, your little aunt is the king of the Dream Clan, your little aunt is the queen, and Baoer is their legitimate daughter."

"Xue'er, why do you dislike Bao'er? Where did she offend you?"

Tuoba Feiya grabbed Murong Xueer's hand and sat down on the stone chair.

"Look at you, you're all skinned. How's your legs? Does it still hurt?" She sighed lightly, bent down and rubbed Murong Xueer's knees.

"Actually, as long as you admit your mistake with your father, he will definitely not be willing to punish you."

"You are so good, you must make him angry. This stubborn temper is exactly the same as your father's."

Looking down at the person in front of him, Murong Xueer held Tuoba Feiya's arm and pulled her up.

"Mom, I'm fine. I can't bear the little bit of hardship. Am I still your daughter?"

"Yes, mom, I know you are strong, but don't really attack Baoer in the future, do you know?" Tuoba Feiya rubbed Murong Xueer's head.

"If she knows martial arts, I don't mind you having sex. As the saying goes, you won't know each other without fighting. This is how Baoer and her mother met me before."

"What a pity! Baoer is in poor health, alas! Such a young child feels so distressed."

The relationship between Murong Qiqi and Tuoba Feiya is something that ordinary people don’t understand. Whenever they think of Murong Qiqi, Tuoba Feiya will have a good smile on his face.

Now seeing Baoer suffering from illness, she felt as if she was feeling the same.

Murong Xueer frowned and said lightly: "As long as she follows the rules, I will definitely not touch her!"

Looking at her own mother and loving other children in her heart, Murong Xueer must be uncomfortable.

However, because she is the daughter of her little aunt, she is too lazy to bother with her for the time being.

After leaving the pavilion, Baoer didn't say a word, returned to her wing room and lay on the bed.

"Brother Mu Fan, do you think Brother Wushang will be in danger in the palace?"

"My Seventh Uncle is the Emperor. Someone dares to assassinate the Emperor. Did those people get brave?"

Knowing that the time for treatment was up, the girl lying on the bed untied her clothes and pulled them away.

Mu Fan took out the needle bag, put it on the table and opened it. He looked back at the person on the bed.

The delicate skin on the little girl's chest was reflected in her eyes. He coughed lightly, turned around and sat down by the bed.
Chapter completed!