"Who are you looking for?" Yi Tong just pushed open the door and saw Mu Youfeng standing in front of the door.
Yi Tong was stunned: "Why are you here?"
When he heard Yitong ask himself, Mu Youli suddenly rushed up with anger and suddenly said something bad: "What? Can't I come?"
Seeing that he was not good at speaking, Yitong felt a mess in her heart at this moment. She was too lazy to care about anything with him, so she stopped talking and walked out the door with her foot.
Where could Mu Youfeng allow her to leave like this? He grabbed her arm: "Where are you going?"
Yitong didn't answer, just shook her hands, trying to shake off his clamps, but Mu Youfeng's hand was very tight, and she shook it several times but didn't shake it off.
He opened his eyes wide and stared at Mu Youfeng: "Let me go!"
Mu Youfeng was originally worried about the little prince and felt depressed, so he walked out of the royal palace and walked here unknowingly. Since he arrived at the Shi Mansion, he wanted to meet Yi Tong by the way. But after he came, he saw Zixuan.
Standing at the door with Ruan Zhong, he didn't know what was going on, but seeing that everyone was standing here and waiting, he would just wait too!
Yi Tong finally came out, but once she came out, she didn't give her a good look. Mu Youfeng's already irritable mood became even worse.
Seeing that Yitong was still angry, she grabbed her wrist and couldn't help but clench her: "What? She still refuses to say?"
Yitong lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes, looking a little pitiful.
Mu Youfeng's heart softened for a moment and made a soft voice: "I'm so anxious, where do you want to go? Will I accompany you?"
After hearing his gentle whisper, Yi Tong couldn't help but feel his heart bumped and said slowly: "Who will take care of the little prince when you come here?"
Seeing that Yitong was not so angry, Mu Youfeng let go of his hand: "Child, I'm sick."
Slowly speaking, Mu Youfeng suddenly felt that he had become more relaxed. The young prince was not the only child to Mu Youfeng, but more so, Mu Youfeng was from the bottom of his heart.
I feel that this child was born with the person I love the most. My love for him also implicates the child's mother, so over the past year, his love for the young prince exceeded everything. Even the princess Chu Pingting
I didn't dare to meet the little prince, and the person I didn't like, Mu Youfeng didn't like.
Since the appearance of Yi Tong in the palace last time, the young prince has learned to speak. Even the young prince's attachment to Yi Tong, which seems difficult to understand, has made Mu Youfeng different from Yi Tong.
Feel.
This feeling made Mu Youfeng subconsciously feel that Yi Tong could believe and tell.
But Yi Tong did not notice Mu Youfeng's contemplation. She just heard the words, the little prince was really sick.
Although Ruan Zhong had already said that the young prince was indeed sick, the shocking effect was still different when he said this from Mu Youfeng's mouth.
Yi Tong didn't know whether she hated herself or Mu Youli, so she felt even more sad. She almost cried, but she still said loudly: "Then why don't you take good care of him? What are you doing here?"
Yi Tong had calmed down just now, but suddenly became angry again. Mu Youfeng was a little confused, but when she saw her crying, she couldn't help feeling distressed: "I have already looked for the doctor and prescribed medicine." I can only say this
Two sentences.
But Yi Tong seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw: "What... what do you think of the doctor?"
Mu Youfeng's face darkened, and he didn't know how to tell her. He always knew that Yi Tong's concern for the young prince was no less than that of his. Now facing Yi Tong, who was crying in his eyes but was looking forward to it indefinitely.
, What can he say?
"Doctor, what do you mean? Can it be cured?" Yi Tong was expecting. After all, the doctors in the royal palace have practiced medicine for many years and are very capable. If they can detoxify the young prince, they don't have to ask for that anymore.
It's an old lady!
Mu Youfeng didn't speak, but was silent.
Yi Tong waited for a long time but didn't see him talking. He knew that the poison doctor could not get rid of it. The glimmer of hope that there was already a glimmer of hope was broken instantly.
Yitong raised her head and said to Mu Youli, "I want to see the child!"
Mu Youfeng had no time to stop him. Yitong had already walked out of the door. Mu Youfeng had to follow, and Zixuan and Ruan Zhong were also following.
Zixuan wanted to dissuade Yitong again, but after thinking about it, she gave up.
Now for Yi Tong, the most important thing is the little prince. If he has anything, Yi Tong will definitely be uneasy, and no matter how much he stops it, it will be useless.
Thinking of this, Zixuan also quickly followed. All she could do was to accompany Yitong and take care of the young prince.
Mu Youfeng knew that whenever he encountered the little prince, Yitong would lose control. He didn't say anything, and walked quickly towards the royal palace without saying anything.
As soon as I entered the yard where the little prince lived, I heard the little prince's heart-wrenching cry. Mu Youfeng had listened for a while, but still felt distressed. Yitong had never heard of it, and it was even more heartbroken.
I wish I could bear all the pain myself.
When he opened the door, the maid and the woman serving inside saw Yi Tong was about to stop him, but he saw Mu Youfeng following behind him. He quickly saluted. Mu Youfeng waved his hand, and all of them went down.
Yitong ran to the bed in two steps at a time. The little prince's face had already begun to grow many red spots, his face was red, and his little hands wanted to grab it, but a maid held his hand.
Yi Tong looked at it with a distress, and went up to hug the little prince. The little prince was hugged by her, and seemed to feel a little more comfortable, but not long after, she began to be distressed again and reached out to grab the red spot on her face.
The maid quickly said, "You must grab his hand. Those who cannot be caught will leave scars!"
Yitong grabbed his little hand, and the little prince struggled and cried.
Yitong hugged him and couldn't help but cry.
The child is still so young, how can he know that he can't catch him? It's not comfortable to keep holding his hand like this.
"Is there no anti-itchi treatment? Apply it to the young prince first." Yitong turned her head and asked Mu Youfeng.
Before Mu Youfeng could speak, the maid next to him said, "It has been applied, and the doctor has just taken the medicine prescribed by him. But... the medicine is too bitter, and the young prince keeps crying."
Yitong not only felt distressed, but also felt very guilty. How innocent the child is? These are all grudges between adults! Why should the child suffer this sin?
"Put down the child, it's not okay to hold him like this." Mu Youfeng felt very distressed when he saw Yi Tong's tears falling on the little prince's head.
Yitong was not willing to let go. As he was talking, a maid ran in panic and said, "The princess is here to see the little prince!"