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"Your Highness, please do not listen to those unfounded rumors. Treating foreign doctors with kindness is the etiquette of our Dongling. Your Highness has always been kind-hearted, and I know that."

The prince smiled bitterly and said, "Etiquette? I'm afraid that this is not entirely out of etiquette. As the prince of a country, I actually..."

"Your Highness, don't think like that." Eunuch Fu patiently advised, and helped the prince walk into the house...

Mo Chen stood in the flowers with his hands behind his back, looking at the prince's back, thinking of the Yulan Lantern Festival last year, when he hurried back after parting with Liu Qingyin...

"How is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? What are the symptoms?" Mo Chen frowned, lifted the curtain, and asked the eunuch who was driving the car.

"I don't know either. I was sent by General Manager Fu to report that His Highness suddenly felt unwell and asked Master Mo to return quickly."

Mo Chen frowned and ordered, "Hurry up!"

The young eunuch whipped the horse hard, and the horse went a little faster.

Mo Chen frowned. He had clearly just checked the prince's pulse before going out. The prince was in good condition at that time and his pulse was stable. Why did he suddenly feel unwell?

Mo Chen frowned and hurried into the gate of the East Palace. He was eager to know the condition of the prince.

As soon as he entered the door, one exquisite lamp after another lit up.

Mo Chen looked around and slowed down his pace. As he walked, exquisite lights lit up along the way.

Walking into the flower hall courtyard, you will see exquisite lights all over the yard, accompanied by the glow of fireflies. The courtyard is breathtakingly beautiful, dotted with stars, as if the stars in the sky have been scattered on the ground.

Mo Chen looked at the Nanjiang exquisite lanterns all over the yard with surprise.

Following the direction of the lantern, the prince, dressed in white, stood in the corridor and looked at him with a smile...

Under the reflection of the light, his face was coated with a layer of faint golden light. He was no longer as luxurious as usual. He was dressed simply and elegantly, with a jade hairpin casually holding his hair up, like an ordinary child of a wealthy family. His smile was beautiful and warm.

The prince walked towards him with a smile.

Mo Chen stepped forward and took his wrist to feel his pulse. He found the pulse was steady and normal, so he felt relieved.

Mo Chen looked at him and said, "Your Highness, please don't lie to me in the future. I have been running all the way here, and I am afraid that your Highness will not be able to bear it."

He looked down at Mo Chen and said softly, "Okay, I want to give Ah Chen a surprise. Ah Chen, do you like the exquisite lanterns in your hometown?"

Mo Chen looked at the exquisite lanterns all over the yard, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness, do you think I am your daughter?"

After hearing this, the prince was at a loss and said hurriedly: "No...no, I...never meant that..."

Looking at the prince's flustered look, Mo Chen just thought it was so cute. He chuckled and patted the prince's shoulder.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I am very grateful for your efforts. I like it very much!"

He took down a red exquisite lantern and waved it towards the prince, "Your Highness, please give this one to me as a reward."

The clouds and fog dissipated for the prince.

"Of course, these are all for Ah Chen!"

The prince has always been a very gentle person, the warmest and least aggressive person he has ever met in his life. His honesty and purity always make people want to get close to him...

"Sir, this is not a good thing. It might delay important matters." The attendant next to him pulled him back from his memories.

Mo Chen tilted his head slightly and said, "I have my own ideas!"

In the flower hall.

Mo Chen slowly walked in carrying the medicine.

"Xiao Fuzi, take the medicine quickly!" the prince ordered hurriedly, standing up and coming forward. "Why do you have to bring the medicine yourself, Ah Chen? Just tell the servants to come."

Eunuch Fu took the medicine and stood aside with his head down.

"Your Highness, I have something to say to you." Mo Chen said, bowing.

"Didn't I tell you, Achen, you don't have to bow. What's the matter? Just speak up." The prince said with a smile.

Mo Chen glanced at Eunuch Fu standing beside him, and the prince immediately understood and said, "Little Fuzi, go to the kitchen to see if the lotus cake for Ah Chen is ready."

Eunuch Fu put the medicine aside and left. Only Mo Chen and the prince were left in the flower hall.

The prince sat in the main seat, picked up the medicine, looked at Mo Chen and said with a smile: "Achen, please sit down, what's the matter?"

Mo Chen stood in the hall, not intending to sit down, just looking at him quietly.

This was the first time that Mo Chen had looked into his eyes for such a long time. The prince only felt his hands trembling slightly and his heartbeat speeding up little by little...

"Your Highness!" Mo Chen knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.

"Why is Achen like this?" The prince put down the medicine bowl and hurried forward to support him.

Mo Chen raised his hand to refuse, "Your Highness, please take a seat. I have something important to say."

The prince had no choice but to return to his seat and sit down obediently, "I'm sitting down, Ah Chen, go ahead and talk."

Mo Chen bowed again, "Your Highness, I would like to ask Your Highness to be the matchmaker and ask Your Majesty to grant me marriage."

The prince's heart tightened, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. He slowly picked up the medicine bowl, forced a smile, and said softly: "Which girl from Dongling does Ah Chen like?"

Mo Chen replied respectfully: "I would like to marry Liu Qingyin of the Shadow Pavilion, Miss Liu!"

The prince tightened his grip on the medicine bowl and said, "Ah Chen, if you like other girls, I will make the decision for you, but... Miss Liu."

"Why not?" Mo Chen asked calmly, "Could it be that Miss Liu is the one that His Highness likes?"

"No, no," the prince said quickly, "the person I like... is not Miss Liu." His eyes were slightly evasive.

"Why is that?" Mo Chen asked.

"Miss Liu and A Sheng are in love with each other, so I can't break them up. I also hope A Chen won't worry about Miss Liu." The prince said softly.

"Mutual affection?" Mo Chen said jokingly, "I don't know that people in the Shadow Pavilion can still have affection?!"

"Miss Liu is also from Shadow Pavilion." The prince said, "The Shadow Pavilion is not what the outside world says."

Mo Chen frowned and remained silent.

"Achen doesn't have to be so obsessed with Miss Liu. There are many ladies in Dongling. If Achen...Achen wants to get married, I...will arrange it for you." The prince felt his heart bleeding. "As long as, as long as Achen doesn't leave, get up quickly."

Mo Chen's heart suddenly ached. The most honorable prince of Dongling, second only to the emperor, was so humble for him. He felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Mo Chen slowly stood up and murmured, "Your Highness, all good things must come to an end. I will leave anyway."

"I can keep adding wine and playing music to keep the banquet going!" As he said that, he picked up the medicine bowl, walked to the flower pot, looked into Mo Chen's eyes, and slowly poured the medicine soup into the flower pot.

"Your Highness!" Mo Chen frowned, hesitating...