But she couldn’t help it. Young Master Xiao said that such a baby could not be treated with medicine, and he could only treat it when he was older.
Mo Qinger quietly looked at the baby who had difficulty breathing, and wrapped him in a thin cotton blanket. Although the carriage was warm, there was still wind blowing in from Xiaofeng.
Lu Fenying sat opposite her, watching her nervous and pitiful, and reached out to hug the child in her arms.
“The child comes to hug in the palace, you sleep.” Lu Fangying ordered.
Mo Qing’er’s body is not in perfect condition, and he still needs to rest. If it is not the fact of Tianfeng Kingdom, he can’t wait any longer, and he won’t go back in such a hurry.
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