Dad, how do you feel? Murong Xueer sat down beside the bed and grabbed the corner of Murong Yifeng's clothes.

Dad is fine, don’t worry! Murong Yifeng responded softly, his eyes falling on Baoer.

Uncle Baoer pursed her lips and called out.

Baoer, don’t worry! My uncle is fine. If nothing happens these days, don’t leave. Murong Yifeng’s voice sounded.

He promised the prince to protect Baoer, but he didn't expect that he was assassinated, and Murong Yifeng felt ashamed.

The prince rests with peace of mind, and I will protect Baoer. Mu Fan's voice has been heard from a distance.

OK, then I'll bother you. Murong Yifeng nodded.

Dad, you are the one who is hurt now, so don’t say too much. Murong Xueer reminded her in a deep voice.

Baoer, Baoer, everyone was calling Baoer. Dad woke up even after being injured and still thought about this woman. Is she that important?

Xue'er, dad is fine! Murong Yifeng sighed lightly and his eyes returned to Tuoba Feiya.

You all go back and rest, just be with your mother.

After so many years, even if you don’t say anything, Murong Yifeng can understand his woman’s mood.

Dad Murong Xueer called out again.

Xueer, your father is fine, you are tired, go back. Tuoba Feiya looks back at the two girls beside her.

Baoer, you and Mu Fan are back, too, have been struggling for a day and have a rest early.

Uncle, aunt, brother Mu Fan and I went there first. If there was any situation, I ordered someone to come and notify me. Baoer pursed her lips and nodded.

If you have any questions, I will ask you tomorrow, and I will not be able to help now.

Well, go. Tuoba Feiya waved her hand.

Baoer looked back at Mu Fan and left the wing with him.

Early the next morning, Baoer and Mu Fan came to Murong Yifeng's wing again.

Murong Yifeng and Tuoba Feiya Murong Xueer were sitting in the side hall for dinner.

Baoer, here is here. After resting for a night, Murong Yifeng's breath improved a lot.

Uncle, how did you feel? Baoer sat down on the chair Mu Fan was pulling and asked with a smile.

Prince, Princess, Mu Fan looked at the two people in front of him and called out.

Mu Fan, sit down, don’t be restrained. Murong Yifeng waved his hand.

His eyes returned to Baoer, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

My uncle is fine, thanks to Mu Fan's treatment.

Dad, mom, brother Mu Fan, I'm full, you eat slowly. Murong Xueer stood up with a tense face.

Without waiting for anyone to speak, she turned around and walked out.

Aunt, Xueer's sister, Baoer, withdrew her gaze from the person who left and asked softly.

Don't worry about her, Xue'er is just that kind of temperament. She will be fine in a few days. Tuoba Feiya shook her head.

Yesterday, Mu Fan didn't let us in and watch the treatment. Xueer was born impatient, so it would be better not to let her know about the Tiandi Bracelet.

Well, Baoer nodded.

Prince, what happened yesterday? Mu Fan sat down and asked softly.

Yesterday I heard that a group of very powerful killers had been involved in the North City, so I went out to inquire. Unexpectedly, when I came back, something happened to me.

Murong Yifeng grabbed the tea cup, and Tuoba Feiya immediately poured him a cup of tea.
Chapter completed!