As soon as Feng Liye came back, she hurt Chu Weiyun.
Not only did Zhang Yan not resist, he hugged His Highness and left.
Everyone was also stunned for a while.
Except for the Crown Prince, probably no one would dare to be so rude to His Highness.
Injuring His Highness is a capital offense!
Maybe, there is another person here who dares to do the same thing, the Ninth Princess.
But now, Chu Qingge is still in the room and has not come out even a step.
After all, is it really possible to save people?
Mu Yuan was still standing outside the door, staring at the door, speechless, expressionless, as if he had lost his soul.
The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, but no matter how Lan Yu tried to persuade him to get treatment first, he didn't listen.
Xianglan was just a fuse. From Xianglan, he seemed to see his own life.
He can't resist, he can't ignore his adoptive father and second boss, so is the only way he can go, the only way to die?
Or, like Xianglan, if you want to die, it will be over.
Feng Liye's eyes fell on him and suddenly waved his hand.
Feng Si understood and brought a chair from nowhere: "Mr. Mu, why don't you sit down and have a rest first."
Mu Yuan still ignored it.
But unexpectedly, a powerful force suddenly pressed down from his shoulders.
Mu Yuan frowned, and before he could resist, Feng Liye had already pinned him down on the chair.
Just as he was about to struggle, there was a sudden stabbing pain in his neck, and his acupuncture points were tapped.
He struggled to break through the acupuncture points on his own.
Feng Liye snorted coldly: "Even if you can break through the acupuncture points that I tap, it will still destroy half of your martial arts."
Mu Yuan's eyes darkened, but at this moment he was more stubborn than ever and actually wanted to use his kung fu to open the acupuncture points.
Feng Si didn't expect him to be so stubborn, but the next moment, he immediately understood.
He has no love in his life.
If martial arts is abolished, it will be abolished and it doesn't matter at all.
A good person, but he didn't expect to be forced to this point by Chu Weiyun!
Why can't he get rid of Chu Weiyun? What on earth is he thinking?
"Your Majesty, he..." Feng Si didn't know how to stop him.
In Mu Yuan's current state, he cannot open this acupoint, but no matter whether he can open it or not, he will always hurt himself.
Feng Liye narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "Is that person inside hurt like this because of you? If you hurt yourself, who will take care of her when she wakes up?"
Pandan, can you really wake up?
In fact, Mu Yuan's feelings for Xianglan were not so deep that he wanted to live and die for her.
He just no longer sees hope in his life.
But what if Pandan really comes alive?
"Get a doctor here." Feng Liye took a step forward, and this time, he pointed at Mu Yuan's sleeping point.
Feng Si was shocked.
He had never seen the prince so troubled, not to mention that Mu Yuan was considered one of the "wild men" of the Ninth Princess.
After all, he was changed by the princess, otherwise, if the prince's previous temper was different, he would not care about such nonsense.
Mu Bai turned around and said something to the guard, who immediately left.
Not long after, he came back with a doctor.
When he saw Mu Yuan's situation, he immediately frowned.
"I'm still having a high fever, and I've suffered internal and external injuries... Alas, the situation is not optimistic!"
"Hold him in." Feng Liye glanced at Feng Si.
Feng Si knew that the prince really wanted to take care of Mu Yuan's matter.
At least, revive him first.
Feng Si picked up the unconscious Mu Yuan and walked quickly into the prince's bedroom not far away.
