The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife-Chapter 2271 - 2273

Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes at him, "You know it’s something you should have known earlier, and besides, can you easily get close to him? If not, it might end up affecting the negotiations, and that would be a big problem."

Mu Shaoling touched his nose, thinking she had a point.

"Uncle!" Yangyang, who hadn’t spoken, stepped forward and pulled him, "Can you help my master here? He’s been poisoned."

"Can’t he check himself?" Mu Shaoling thought, this old man obviously knows both medicine and toxins.

Yangyang heard this and rolled his eyes, "Uncle, I know, doctors can’t treat themselves, okay?"

"But why should I help you?" Mu Shaoling felt like teasing him.

"Uncle, people say a son-in-law is half a son, and I’m at least half a son to you, right? When a son owes a debt of gratitude, do you really need a reason to help?"

Yangyang’s little mouth was pulling so many strings, coming up with one argument after another.

The old poison master gave him a thumbs up, realizing that usually when they argued, Yangyang had been going easy on him.

The others were also amused by his serious demeanor.

"Can I return this?" Mu Shaoling said sinisterly looking at Yang Chuxia, "Your kid is too clever, after thinking it over carefully, it seems that my Hua’en will suffer a loss."

"Uncle, Aunt Dongyang didn’t bring this up, if she hadn’t, saying more is pointless." As he spoke, he patted Mu Shaoling’s arm, "I’m really thinking of you, if you privately decide to return it, she might not let you in the house."

"Rascal!" Mu Shaoling couldn’t help but lift him up, "Do you still want to marry my daughter? Offending your father-in-law is the dumbest thing, understand?"

"I also don’t want to offend you," Yangyang said helplessly, "I’m asking for your help."

"Uncle!"

"Uncle!"

"..."

Baili Yan looked at the little guy, smiling and shaking his head, thinking he surely has a gift of gab, probably the reason Prince Le took a liking to him.

But thinking about the earlier conversation between Prince Le and the senior, it was definitely about the issue of offspring. If Prince Le can’t have children, then who is the little emperor of Great Qi?

Unable to figure it out, he stopped pondering.

"Alright, alright, I’ll help you!" Mu Shaoling flicked Yangyang’s little hand, feeling a bit annoyed, "I’m really afraid of you now, a boy learning to act coy like a girl."

"Whether it’s acting coy or threatening, it’s all strategy; as long as it works, it’s fine."

"Yang Chuxia, what have you taught this child?" Mu Shaoling thought it was ridiculous, being so tiny yet knowing how to use strategies.

Yang Chuxia ignored him and went back to her room to pack, as the Great Qi army would retreat to the border tomorrow, and they were planning to return to Capital City five days later.

She had to pack early, and incidentally, bring some specialties back from Ning City and Mo City, having not been back to the Capital for half a year, missing her two little ones at home.

"Mom!" Yangyang came over at noon.

"How did it go? Did your uncle take a look?" Yang Chuxia asked, "Can he neutralize the poison?"

"He can, but there aren’t any materials here, uncle says it’ll have to wait until we’re back in the Capital."

"As long as it can be neutralized, if it requires going back to the Capital, the necessary materials should be available there."

Yangyang nodded obediently, "Yes, that makes me feel better."

"Oops!" He suddenly slapped his head, "I completely forgot to ask him what he discussed with the Emperor."

"If you didn’t ask, then you didn’t ask; he probably won’t say much anyway."