"You, you... How did you become like this?!" Xia Fan asked in disbelief.
"Eh? What do you mean?" Zhu Yu was confused. "This is not Mo Ying, but what my sister-in-law said is not what she meant! Isn't it what Mo Ying used to be like?"
"Hee hee! Shush!" Mo Ying whispered as he touched his index finger. "Mother, this is a secret. Come back and ask my master if there's anything wrong!" Mo Ying had still addressed Zhu Er as Master Hahler, not knowing how important he was in the prince's mansion.
Xia Lang stopped talking. She had lived in the upper class for a long time, so she naturally understood the ins and outs of this matter.
Zhuer ignored that. He directly grabbed the ink shadow and whispered in a low voice, "Hey! Boy! Do you have any other medicine? Give me some!"
"Ah?!" Mo Ying was
