Grinning, Murong Zixuan looked at the two of them with a stinking look on his face, and waved the medicine in his hand triumphantly, "This is the secret medicine specially prepared by this miracle doctor. If others know about this good thing,
But it’s up to you to steal your head!”
Squinting at the excited Murong Zixuan, Mu Yan reached out and took the Yansuo Pill, "Will there be any reaction after taking it?"
"Yes" nodded silently, Murong Zixuan's eyes sparkled, "It can lock your appearance for six years. With it, you don't have to worry at all. Xia Yifeng will know you after you leave here."
The originally high-pitched voice suddenly became low, as if he was remembering something. Murong Zixuan's eyes gradually turned dark. Without saying a word, he took out the silver needle to adjust Mu Yan's body. The room fell into silence again until Mu Yan didn't know what to do.
After feeling asleep, Murong Zixuan sighed softly.
Although Mu Yan's health has improved a lot, the symptoms of pregnancy will become more and more obvious. If she doesn't take action, she may not be able to hide it for many days. What makes Murong Zixuan most angry is that,
From the time Mu Yan was injured to now, he was really the only one treating her. In the Palace of Prince Xia, could it be that Xia Yifeng was too lazy to do such a small thing as finding a doctor to treat her? If Xia Yifeng found out about Mu Yan's pregnancy,
Will it still make her sad like now?
Taking a deep look at the sleeping person, Murong Zixuan secretly clenched his fists. No matter what, he didn't want her to continue to suffer here.
"Girl, let's go." After rubbing Mu Tong, who looked at Mu Yan with a look of reluctance, Murong Zixuan walked out the door, "I'll take you to see your sister another day."
Nodding obediently, Mu Tong followed Murong Zixuan silently. Their elegant figures flashed silently in the air, and then disappeared. Walking on the dark gravel path, Mu Tong followed closely.
He frowned tightly and looked sideways at Murong Zixuan, not understanding why he had to go to such trouble to help him and his sister. Logically speaking, he should know the consequences of offending that bastard Xia Yifeng. How could he be so bold and do such a thing?
Something is coming?
Moreover, Murong Zixuan's kung fu was unfathomable, and his light kung fu was so good that he could not touch it at all. This made Mu Tong even more confused, where did he, a playboy from a rich family, learn such good kung fu?
"Mr. Murong" slowed down a little. Mu Tong finally couldn't help but asked, "Why are you helping us two sisters so much? If Xia Yifeng finds out, this is a serious crime that requires beheading. Aren't you afraid?
?”
Why……
Listening to Mu Tong's question, Murong Zixuan raised his lips and smiled evilly.
"Do you think there is any other reason for a man to be unconditionally nice to a woman besides admiring her?"
Seeing Mu Tong's mouth wide open in surprise and motionless, the smile in Murong Zixuan's eyes deepened and he picked up a locking pill and threw it into Mu Tong's mouth before she could react.
"Don't worry, your sister will come back to you safe and sound. As long as you don't cause me any trouble, I'll be thankful."
"You...!" She pressed her throat with both hands. What she accidentally swallowed made Mu Tong cough violently. Looking at Murong Zixuan with a mischievous smile, Mu Tong suddenly remembered something.
The Beauty Locking Pill can lock a person's appearance, so is Murong Zixuan in front of her now really his original appearance?
Frightened by her own thoughts, Mu Tong suddenly felt that Murong Zixuan was really mysterious. At least during the time she had been in contact with him before, she didn't realize that he was such a person at all. This was probably not even expected by her sister.
Returning to Zuiyun Tower, looking at Murong Zixuan leaving with a smile on his face, Mu Tong walked back to his room step by step, but was stunned by the face in the bronze mirror. This... really
Is this what she looks like now?!
After returning to the mansion and having a comfortable sleep, when he woke up again, Murong Zixuan saw someone who shouldn't be here.
"Hey, Dad, why are you back?" He smiled and rubbed his hair, sat up casually with his legs crossed, and looked at Murong Qingyun who was sitting at the table drinking tea leisurely and contentedly. Murong Zixuan cleared his mind in embarrassment.
Throat, "Don't you still have ten days and a half to come back?"
"Things went much smoother than expected, so why did you come back early? Are you not happy to see me back?"
Glancing at Murong Zixuan who was disheveled and slovenly on the bed, Murong Qingyun sighed secretly.
After working so hard for so many years, it was not just for this unsatisfactory bastard. Now the business is spread all over the country, but Murong Zixuan refuses to take over the family business. The second brother runs around drunk all day long. When he mentions asking him to help with the business,
Things will disappear without a trace, and then show up at home without a trace. I don’t know what evil I have done, to have such a disappointing younger brother and son!
"Dad, you came to my place so early in the morning, didn't you just sigh and show it to me?"
"Early in the morning? Look what time it is! It's still early in the morning!" Murong Qingyun slapped the table with a sound, and looked at his son with a serious face, "If you don't do your job all day long, you know how to have fun outside.
You’re really mad at me and I’m not willing to give in, are you!?”
"How could you be so angry with such a handsome son like me?" He quickly walked down to the ground and walked behind Murong Qingyun. Murong Zixuan patted his back to please him and narrowed his eyes slightly. Murong Zixuan said softly,
"Dad, I can take over the family business, but..." Mu Yan's appearance appeared in his mind, and Murong Zixuan suddenly changed the topic, "My child has something to ask for, and I hope dad can agree to it."
"What's the matter?" When it was the first time that Murong Zixuan offered to take over the business, Murong Qingyun was immediately happy, but there was a slight uneasiness in his heart that his son, who was always used to being leisurely and lazy, could bring up such a thing.
What kind of request is it?
"The kid wants to get a wife..." The faint words made Murong Qingyun almost laugh out loud. The little bastard finally got the idea, right? Just when he was about to nod his head and agreed with his words, Murong Qingyun almost missed the second half of Murong Zixuan's words.
Choking to death "She is the princess of Prince Xia's Mansion"