"Mother Liu, you will definitely understand me, right?"
Mrs. Du said sadly, and Grandma Liu's eyes were filled with tears. She nodded and started to cry:
"Madam, I don't have an old slave by your side in the future. I hope you can take care of yourself."
After saying that, she glanced at the wine glass in front of her and drank it in one gulp without hesitation.
…
Mu Yiyi was a little surprised when she heard that Grandma Liu had jumped into the lake and died.
died?
This is Du's right-hand man.
But this has nothing to do with her.
She checked on the injured soldiers and found that they were all recovering well.
Mu Yiyi was not surprised when she heard that Prince Jun had returned overnight. After all, he was a prince and his status was very noble.
But in the afternoon, news came from the palace, telling her to return to Beijing immediately.
In desperation, several people had no choice but to leave the hot spring villa.
"Your Majesty, what's going on? You want me to come back so early?"
After returning to Prince Ming's Mansion, Mu Yiyi went directly to the study to find someone.
"King Jun is lame."
King Ming said calmly, Mu Yiyi raised her eyebrows:
"fine."
Junwang and Mu Ranran were already married, and they were tied together.
Scumbag man and bitch woman, how wonderful.
Moreover, if King Jun is lame, he will not be able to be the emperor in the future. It also means that his future path has been cut off. Isn't that bad?
"Are you not happy?"
Seeing that Mu Yiyi was not as excited as expected, King Ming asked in surprise.
"I'm happy, but it's not enough."
"Haha, so the second thing is that Concubine De wants you to help him take a look."
De imperial concubine?
In her previous life, she had also worked hard on herself.
Are you begging for trouble so quickly?
However, if the emperor asked her to go and have a look, she could also help King Jun take a look.
For example, can you break his legs and reattach them?
Maybe he won't be lame anymore, right?
"Your Majesty, do you want me to take a look at it for him?"
"do you want to see?"
King Ming did not answer directly, but asked instead.
"I...actually want to see it."
Mu Yiyi smiled softly, she was so happy now.
Mu Ranran's reputation has been ruined, and it's hard to say whether she can be King Jun's concubine.
And King Jun, that scumbag, was actually lame, and she didn't even do anything?
It's a little bit of revenge, although it's not enough, but...
It would be even more perfect if she went over to take a look in person, give him a little hope, and then crush it severely.
"You can play whatever you want, I have everything up to you."
Looking at the enthusiastic Mu Yiyi, King Ming had a rare tenderness in his eyes, but Mu Yiyi, who was immersed in his own thoughts, did not notice it.
"Can I really play casually?"
King Ming's words made Mu Yiyi stunned.
Who said King Ming is cold-blooded? These words are obviously very provocative, okay?
I have an inexplicable feeling of being pampered, what's going on?
"Um."
King Ming coughed, and Mu Yiyi thought of his injury and said hurriedly:
"Your Majesty..."
Seeing him suddenly staring coldly at him, Mu Yiyi quickly changed her words:
"Husband, let me take a look at your legs."
He has been walking a lot these days, and this person really doesn't know how to cherish himself at all.
"I'm fine."
"Let me take a look."
Mu Yiyi walked up to him and raised her hand to hold his sleeve.
Looking at the plain white hands and the concern in Mu Yiyi's eyes, King Ming did not object.
Mu Yiyi pulled him to the soft couch in the study and asked him to sit down.
She knelt down and took off his shoes herself.
Then, take off your socks and open your trouser legs.
She looked serious and quiet, as if this was the most important thing in the world.
King Ming looked at her quietly, as if he felt that it was great to have such a caring person around him.
The poison on King Ming's legs was purple. His skin was originally fair, but now it looked a bit shocking.
Mu Yiyi took out the silver needle, applied acupuncture around the purple poison, and asked softly:
"Do you feel uncomfortable after standing for a long time?"
She raised her hand and touched the purple skin, and could feel a chill to the bone.
That is the sequelae of Bi Chan's poison. If you want to completely detoxify, you still have to find Bi Chan.
But King Ming is too busy now and has no time to go there.
"No."
"Husband, I am a doctor now. If you don't tell me your true feelings, it will affect my judgment."
"Or is it that your husband wants to keep detoxifying, or wait for the poison to spread, and you will die directly by then? Can I remarry someone else?"
"Mu Yiyi, what did you say?"
Someone suddenly grabbed my chin and it hurt a little.
Mu Yiyi raised her eyes and looked at King Ming with cold eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
The fear in her eyes made King Ming's eyes dim.
However, the movements of his hands did not relax at all, and his fingertips became a little more vigorous.
"Mu Yiyi, what did you just say?"
"I...I said it casually."
"It's not okay to do it casually."
King Ming said domineeringly, his cold pool-like eyes looking at her intently, with a scorching temperature.
"I……"
His lips suddenly softened, and his lips suddenly fell, with a bit of heat in the softness.
"you……"
Mu Yiyi only felt a bang, and her eyes went blank.
Prince Ming, Prince Ming actually kissed her?
How could he?
When Mu Yiyi came to her senses, she saw that King Ming's lips had already left.
He still held her small chin with his hand, looked at her intently, and said word by word:
"Mu Yiyi, remember, you are my princess, my Xu Ziming's wife, in this life, forever!"
Her chin was still hot, and Mu Yiyi's mind was confused.
She didn't understand what King Ming meant by that sentence.
"Mu Yiyi, remember, you are my princess, my Xu Ziming's wife, in this life, forever!"
This sentence, like a curse, was engraved in her mind and kept playing on a loop.
she……
It's his wife, the princess.
But didn't they say it was just a contract?
Mu Yiyi wanted to ask and remind him.
But looking at his busy figure not far away and his frown, she was inexplicably unable to ask.
King Ming is a man who is difficult to figure out.
"Have seen enough?"
His teasing voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Mu Yiyi raised her eyes to meet his interesting eyes.
"I...are there any discomforts in your legs?"
She wanted to ask about their relationship, but the words came out of her mouth inexplicably like this.
"If you stand for a long time, you will feel a little swollen and painful."
King Ming lowered his eyes, looked at the paper in his hand, and said calmly.
"That's normal. You should walk less and stand less in the future."
Mu Yiyi reminded:
"It is better to detoxify it as soon as possible. Although we already know what the poison is, we are afraid that they will notice it."
"What if the people over there jump over the wall in a hurry and destroy all the Bichans, that will be troublesome."
"Um."
King Ming lowered his head and looked at something, but did not raise his head again.