Chapter 1787 (2/2)

”Isn't your highness afraid of her poisoning?” The guard frowned and worried.

Yan Mo Li shook his head, face is full of self-confidence, ”if the temple left after another poison, she can't get rid of the relationship.”

”Your Highness is thoughtful, and I admire him.”

……

”Princess, what did your second highness say to you? Why did you agree to help him heal? I always think it's not so simple. Now you're in trouble...” Qin Ya poured a cup of tea over, Liu Mei all straightened into a ball, worried.

”It's not something I can control. Whether I want to or not, I have to get involved.” The color of flowers on the street is light, not half worried, and there is no reluctant state just before Yan Mo's face.

Yan Moli's move has long been under way. No matter how she wants to deal with it, she can't help but treat it. Instead of being forced to come to the hospital by him, she had better go into the urn and play the play with him.

And Yan Mo Li thinks he is a stranger. Yan Beicheng enters his Weng, but he is already in their chessboard.

Qin Ya knelt down in front of the flowers on the street with her chin in her hand. ”I don't know what's superfluous, but what I'm worried about now is, can you really grasp it? Doctor Liu said today that he could not... ”

Mo Shanghua raised her hand and gently touched her eyebrows. She said angrily, ”you don't believe my medical skills?”

Qin Ya covered her eyebrows and begged for mercy: ”I'm not worried. If I really say that, I don't believe your medical skills. I'm afraid it's more than enough to be a miracle doctor.”

Mo Shanghua pursed her lips and smile. It seems that she has left the matter behind. ”You're a little girl. You're so poor.”

Qin Ya spits out her tongue and turns her eyes.