"Second brother, thank you for your help." Xuanyuan Zhirong finally compromised under Mu Jieyu's gaze and handed Mu Jieyu to Xuanyuan Zhichen.
Xuanyuan Zhichen took Mu Jieyu over, but Mu Jieyu struggled to jump down, stretched out his hands to close up the apricot-yellow Canglong Chuanyun robe that belonged to Xuanyuan Zhichen, and gritted his teeth to endure the gust of pain coming from his back.
Feeling the excruciating pain, she just reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Zhichen, letting him support her.
After Mu Jieyu's actions, Xuanyuan Zhirong quickly put on his clothes and sat on the wooden wheelchair. His face was as sinking as water, and he slowly pushed the wooden wheelchair away.
When Mu Jieyu and the other three walked out of the execution hall, not only did King Xin and the eighth and ninth princes not leave, but also Prince Jing and Princess Huayang who had just arrived. When they saw Mu Jieyu's appearance, they could not find anything else.
Don't understand what happened.
Princess Huayang immediately stepped forward and took Mu Jieyu from Xuanyuan Zhichen's hand, scolding her softly: "Why are you so impulsive? I specially invited the emperor here. You just need to be patient for a little longer. You..."
As she said this, Princess Huayang no longer knew what to criticize, so she glared at Mu Jieyu angrily, and then more carefully pulled Mu Jieyu over, causing Mu Jieyu to press most of his body against her.
on the body.
Mu Jieyu weakly licked her lips at Princess Huayang, and then looked at Prince Jing apologetically: "Father, I..."
"Don't talk yet, it's important to go back and apply the medicine." Mu Jieyu actually didn't know how to explain to this man who treated her as his own daughter and loved her like jewels. How could Prince Jing not see that Mu Jieyu had difficulty speaking?
He said something, so he comforted her softly and thoughtfully.
"Third brother, this whipping punishment is really fast. It only takes one step in and one out." Suddenly a gloomy voice cut in, "Look at the spirit of third brother. I must doubt that the slaves in the punishment hall are acting in secret.
"
"If you are suspicious, eighth brother, you might as well go and ask in person." Xuanyuan Zhirong's dark phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Xuanyuan Zhijue quietly with a faint gaze.
Although Xuanyuan Zhirong spoke calmly and with a charming voice as calm as water, how could the Eighth Prince not hear the slight emphasis on the word "personally" in those seemingly smooth words that he had grown up with?
At that moment, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood that Xuanyuan Zhirong's hidden message was to ask him to go down and interrogate the dead! Suddenly, his handsome face became even more gloomy.
"I remember that my father asked you to train with the commander of the vanguard camp. It seems that you shouldn't be here at this moment." Facing his half-brother, Xuanyuan Zhichen showed an unprecedented indifference, as if
The person standing in front of him was not a brother, but a minister, a subordinate. That majestic tone contained strong orders and warnings.
The Eighth Prince suddenly raised his head, glanced at Xuanyuan Zhichen with his cold phoenix eyes, and walked away with a sullen face. Even the Eighth Prince, the legitimate son of Queen Dugu, was annoyed. Naturally, King Xin and the Ninth Prince said nothing more.
Xuanyuan Zhirong also slowed down and left with Mu Jieyu as if there was no one else around.
Not long after they left, Jiang Yuan handed the news to Emperor Hong'an. After hearing this, Emperor Hong'an, who was still inspecting the horses at the racecourse, his face darkened: "Why don't you hurry up and announce that the imperial doctor has come to the princess's annex?" After saying that,
He said to Ma Guan and King Yan behind him, "That's it for today."