Qiran turned away somewhat uncomfortably and said, "That's natural, after all, he is also my brother."
Qi Ran took a few steps forward and stood beside the bed, with her back to everyone. She pursed her lips hard, took off the Fei Wing from her waist, and gently slipped it on her wrist. The sharp black iron fan bone had not yet touched her skin.
Skin, a trace of blood had already appeared on her wrist.
"Qi Ran, what are you doing?" Mu Heqiu looked at Qi Ran, unable to hide his heartache. After all, this is his most beloved child, and after all, flesh and blood are connected...
Putting his hand close to Mu Liuhui's lips, the bright red blood flowed along the white wrist and slowly slid into Mu Liuhui's mouth. Mu Qiran did not look back, but said lightly in his usual tone: "The poison that the emperor brother was poisoned by"
, there is no antidote for the seven dyes. But the blood of the seven dyes can detoxify hundreds of poisons."
After feeding a little blood, Qiran raised his head, took the white silk silk handed over by the imperial doctor with a smile, and wiped the excess blood from the corner of Mu Liuhui's lips without caring, "Father, if Qiran's guess is correct,
, Brother Huang can wake up tomorrow."
Then, she stretched out her wrist in front of the imperial doctor, with the same smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you, imperial doctor."
"Your Highness, this is what an old minister should do." The imperial doctor quickly lowered his head and skillfully dealt with the scar on Qiran's wrist. Wrapping it with gauze, the imperial doctor raised his head and said, "Your Royal Highness, this injury did not damage the muscles and veins and has healed.
It will get up quickly, so you can rest assured that there won’t be any scars left.”
Qiran smiled and said nothing. She knew that the force she used would never hurt her muscles.
Gently stroking the wrist that had just been bandaged by the imperial doctor, Qi Ran smiled slightly at Mu Heqiu and said, "Father, Qi Ran is feeling a little unwell. I hope that Father will allow Qi Ran to retire first."
"Of course I allow it." Mu Heqiu said, "Emperor doctor, please quickly prescribe some good blood-replenishing prescriptions and give them to my eldest princess!"
In front of Qi Ran, Mu Heqiu never used the word "I", which was so noble that one could only look up to him.
Qi Ran turned around and walked out of the door. Several servants guarding the door immediately opened the door and respectfully waited for Mu Qi Ran to go out.
***
When Qiran returned to Ranyue Palace, night had fallen. In the entire palace, only the mirror-shaped room still shone with a little firefly light. Seeing him, Qiran smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness is really leisurely and relaxed."
This sentence is exactly the same as what he said to Qiran more than ten days ago, but the object has changed (that...it seems to have been written more than ten days ago during the summer vacation last year, so don't mind if there are any discrepancies...I know I'm lazy...
).
"The same goes for Your Highness the Princess." Luo Jingchou responded unceremoniously to Mu Qiran. Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, Luo Jingchou smiled at her and said, "I heard that Your Highness the Princess is the most favored by the Emperor."
"What do you want to say?" Mu Qiran sat down nonchalantly and looked up at him.
"In such a large Ranyue Palace, there are really only a handful of maids and slaves." Although he said this, there was no hint of ridicule in his tone.
Qiran smiled slightly and said: "Your Highness, don't worry. Although there are few maids in Ranyue Palace, they are more than enough to serve you, Your Highness."
After being silent for a long time, Luo Jingshou said calmly: "It seems that you are also a quiet person."
This is the first time that he uses the ordinary word "you" instead of the noble word "your highness".
Qiran shook his head and said with a slight smile: "I don't like silence, I just hate crowds."
"Why?" Luo Jingchou looked at Mu Qiran strangely.
"Because there are more people, if any bad news or secret things are exposed, more people will know." After saying this, Qi Ran paused slightly and continued, "After more people know, we will deal with it.
It’s also troublesome to get up, and it’s easy for fish to get caught.”
"..." After a moment of silence, it seemed as if he was digesting what Mu Qiran had just said. Luo Jingchou raised his head and sighed slightly: "Qiran, you are indeed a very cruel person."
"That's wrong, Your Highness, you are actually more ruthless than me." Qiran looked at Luo Jingshou and smiled sweetly, "What can a person who is so ruthless to himself not do?"
At this time, the entire room fell into silence again.
After an unknown amount of time, Qiran stood up and said to Luo Jingchou: "It's getting late, and I won't bother you, Your Highness. Your Highness should have a rest as soon as possible." After saying that, he was about to leave.
"Qi Ran, wait." Luo Jingchou said calmly and stopped Qi Ran (to be honest, the more I wrote, the more I felt that the name Luo Jingchou was really weird, I must have lost my mind at the time).
"What else can you do, Your Highness?" Mu Qiran looked back at him, with a look of laziness between his brows.
"I call you Qiran, and I have considered you a friend. From now on, please don't call me 'His Royal Highness'. It sounds a bit foreign." Luo Jingchou said lightly.
Seeing others is just a polite and implicit way of saying it. In fact, this word, which I have been used to hearing for a long time, can always be heard in Mu Qiran's mouth with a somewhat sarcastic tone.
"Okay." Qi Ran agreed generously. Then, she left Luo Jingchou's room without looking back.
***
Although the night is beautiful tonight, there are no stars or moon. It is so dense that it gives people a suffocating feeling.
In this night, a man dressed in black almost blended into the night. He knelt down in front of a man in gorgeous clothes and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, my mission failed."
"I've known it for a long time." The man in brocade clothes said in a calm tone, "It's not your fault. If I'm to blame, it's because Mu Qiran came back at the wrong time." At this time, the anger that he had suppressed was mentioned.
The name "Mu Qi Ran" came up again.
"Your Highness..." The man in black hesitated, but just when he mustered up the courage to continue, he was interrupted by the man in brocade.
"If you want to ascend the throne, you must leave Mu Qiran." The man's voice was a bit colder, "As long as Mu Qiran is not removed, the throne will never be my turn!"
He is actually a prince!
The night was too dark, and his face was hidden in the night and could not be seen clearly, but the viciousness flashing in his eyes was frightening.
What kind of person is this? He doesn’t even care about family ties for the sake of the throne!
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Dear friends, I fulfilled my promise, four thousand words, it’s killing me, I’m exhausted! And it’s four thousand words under the constant supervision of my parents! Okay, no more nonsense, I hope that in the future
Continue to support Ye. When June 15th comes and I pass the high school entrance examination, I will definitely fulfill the other half of my promise - at least four thousand words a day. In addition, I must support the new book "The Story of Shura" when it comes out. "Shura" will definitely come out.
Keep updating, because there are saved manuscripts, haha. After "The Witch" is completed, "Shura" will be serialized simultaneously, thank you for your support!