Su Qiyan walked in front of the sedan chair, and the guards of the Beijing Patrol Battalion followed behind. Xiao Mo was not worried that she was in danger.
Xiao Mo glanced at Su Qiyan’s sedan chair and returned to his mother, Concubine Jia.
Su Qiwan naturally did not leave here, and Su Qihua never refused to leave.
As soon as Xiao Mo came in, Su Qiwan hurried over and whispered, “Your Highness King Jin is back, are you tired or thirsty, do you want me to rub your shoulders for Your Highness King Jin?”
Xiao Mo glanced at her coldly, missed her and came to Concubine Jia.
Concubine Jia saw that there was no one behind Xiao Mo, and said strangely, “Why didn’t Miss Su see?”
“I’ve gone out of the palace.”
“I’ve gone back.” Concubine Jia said, “I finally created an opportunity for you, why did you let her leave easily?”
Concubine Jia couldn’t help but touch her lips, “It’s okay, mother, don’t worry about me.”
Concubine Jia watched Xiao Mo grow up. Although Xiao Mo had a cold face all day long, Concubine Jia, who was a mother, could still tell from Xiao Mo’s face that her son was happy.
Since Xiao Mo was happy, he must have had a good time with Su Qiyan, so Concubine Jia was relieved.
Concubine Jia smiled and said, “You must hurry up, Your Highness the Crown Prince will be back soon.”
“Don’t worry about my mother, I know what to do about my affairs.”
Concubine Jia sighed, “If you have half of King Yi who can speak eloquently, I don’t have to worry about it.”
Although Concubine Jia said this, she was still very confident in her son.