Xuanyuan Chengye is the eldest son of Xuanyuan Zhichen and his only child at present. He is also the eldest grandson of Emperor Hong'an. His importance can be imagined.
Xuanyuan Zhichen, who is already twenty-six years old, will suffer a psychological blow if he loses his only heir. Not to mention the political problems that will follow will trap him to death. Even if he is not careful, he will be hit one after another.
It will not force Xuanyuan Zhichen to death, but it will also make him unable to recover!
Xuanyuan Chengye was too young, and he was in a trance after inhaling too much poisonous incense. Many treatment methods and drugs cannot be used at his age, otherwise the root cause of the disease will inevitably be found, so the treatment will be extremely complicated.
It was more energy-consuming than treating Xuanyuan Zhirong at the beginning. What's more, this child has a unique existence for Mu Jieyu. He is Xuanyuan Zhichen's son, and Xuanyuan Zhichen is her brother in her heart, so this child
He is her nephew.
The sun was setting in the west and the moon was rising in the east. Mu Jieyu rescued him for a full hour and a half before he walked out under the moonlight with a tired look on his face. He looked at Xuanyuan Zhichen who had been waiting anxiously outside the door and smiled: "It's okay.
"
As soon as the weak words fell, his vision went dark, and he fainted immediately, but fell into a warm and strong arm.
Mu Jieyu fell into a deep sleep. The day's running around and the all-consuming rescue work made her extremely tired. When she woke up, it was already the next day's twilight hour (7 to 9 a.m.).
After a rough breakfast, I went to see Prince Jing, comforted Prince Jing and Mu Jie, and then took Bai Su to greet Chu Qianyue.
Chu Qianyue, the legitimate daughter of the Jianye Fragrance Family, is also her cousin. Chu Qianyue's mother and Mu Zhong's wife are sisters from the same mother. Chu Qianyue and Mu Jieyu are both considered dead. However,
Chu Qianyue is more unlucky than her. She also has an adoptive father, a brother, and now a foster father, and many people who care about her.
But after Chu Qianyue's parents died five years ago, she used her 11-year-old strength to seize the inheritance rights for her younger brother who was less than three years old in the Chu family. How miserable has Chu Qianyue been in the past few years?
, Mu Jieyu knew it all, but this was not the reason why Chu Qianyue could do anything.
Chu Qianyue wore a pink tulle-flowered soft gauze skirt, and a concubine-colored round-necked wide robe with a picture of peonies in bloom. She carried a concubine-colored mist-colored gauze long damask on her arms and a simple ruby inlaid gemstone ring.
She has her hair tied up in a bun and a teardrop emerald chain across her forehead. She has beautiful features, skin as smooth as gel, and starry eyes. There is a strong tenacity between her eyebrows, as well as vicissitudes of life that do not match her age.
She stood quietly on the water wave corridor, looking at Mu Jieyu standing in the middle of the winding corridor with his back to her, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Growing up together, she was sincerely afraid of her cousin, who was more than a year younger than her. Especially when her cousin fell into the water when she was seven years old, the cousin looked at her with a look that was sharper and deeper than her grandfather's.
It was deeply imprinted on her heart and still lingers to this day.
Thinking again of her warning yesterday and her penetrating eyes, the silk she was holding tightened involuntarily.
"Miss Cousin, I have been waiting for you for half an hour. Please go quickly." Bai Su, who was standing behind Chu Qianyue, urged in a low voice.
Chu Qianyue glanced sideways at Bai Su, took a deep breath, and then walked towards Mu Jieyu.
Standing behind Mu Jieyu, Chu Qianyue called softly: "Xiaoyu..."