Qu Mo Ying nodded and followed the chamberlain inside.

Pei Qing Min was sitting in the main room, his face was indeed ugly, pale without a trace of blood, his spirit was also a bit depressed, the doctor he brought was packing up the medicine box, it looked like he should have finished the diagnosis.

"Greetings, Your Highness King Wei!" Qu Mo Ying stepped forward and saluted.

"You're welcome, Fourth Miss Qu, I've worked hard for you this time." Pei Qingmin's pale face ...