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Chapter 126: Zuo Qing

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Ling Yun never expected that the Second Highness, who had been refusing to go home, would come so quickly.

It had only been less than half an hour since he asked him to invite him.

He looked at the man in front of him who was panting with his head down.

The green whiskers on the man's cheeks and the melanin around his eyes are enough to prove that he has not had a good rest for a long time.

He was thinking that perhaps this Second Highness actually cared about His Majesty extremely much in his heart.

"Second Highness." He called respectfully and handed it over with the freshly connected water, "Let's drink some water first."

As soon as Morrison took the water, he poured it into his mouth, and he drank it urgently, as if he had been thirsty for a long time.

He drank the water in the cup in a few sips, without saying a word, and asked directly: "Say, what is the situation."

After

asking, he took the empty cup that had been drunk, walked to the sofa by the window and sat down.

He adjusted a comfortable position to look at Ling Yun, waiting for him to answer.

He came back specifically to find his eldest brother this time, and he wanted to ask him what he thought, obviously there was a special expedition, why did he let Tang Feng take this risk.

Who knew that the others had not yet arrived, but something happened to him first, which made him feel very unhappy. It was as if a punch had hit the cotton, leaving him powerless.

Ling Yun saw Morrison sitting on the side, without glancing at his brother, and felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.

He suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and replied without changing his face: "Your Majesty doesn't know what's going on, the organs in the body suddenly ruptured, the dark energy is also restless, we have tried various methods, but they can't calm the restless dark energy, so I want to ask the Second Highness to help you take a look."

"Stop stop, I'm not asking this, I'm asking about Tang Fengchi, what's going on." Morrison interrupted Ling Yun impatiently.

He put the empty cup in his hand back on the table, and the cup collided with the table top with a dull crash.

Ling Yun frowned when he saw it, and reminded in a stiff tone: "Your Majesty's mental state is very poor now, please pay attention to the second highness."

Morrison paused.

Without saying a word, he got up directly from the sofa and walked to Moritz's bed.

He first walked around Moritz, then looked down and looked back and forth.

Finally, he touched his chin full of scumbags and nodded, "Hmm... Poor indeed. That

gesture is not really observing the patient's situation.

Ling Yun still asked seriously, "Does His Second Highness have a way to treat it?"

Morrison did not answer immediately, but sat back on the sofa.

Then he said unhurriedly: "Let's talk about Tang Fengchi first, if this matter is not clear, I am not in the mood to treat people." When

Ling Yun heard this, he was a little unable to control his emotions for the first time, "Second Highness! Could it be that in your eyes, your own brother is not as important as an outsider?