"Your Highness, don't remove the bandage for now. The ointment will stick to the wound. Don't let it get wet. It will be fine after a while."
Mo Heng stuffed the other end of the gauze into Mu Xuanji's clothes. Naturally, he knew that he didn't want Mu Xuan to see it, so he didn't tie it.
Mu Xuanji put on his clothes, thanked the old man, and left the hospital.
The old man looked at Mu Xuanji's figure from a distance, his blurry old eyes showing a kind of helplessness.
"You have done so much for her! But she doesn't understand it at all! Even though I sealed her memory back then, even if it is an unrelated person, as you have done so much, flowers should grow out of a stubborn stone. Mysterious, grandpa is here for you
It’s not worth it!”
He didn't think what happened between Mu Xuanji and Mu Yin when they were young was an accident, but he couldn't find any evidence, and even if he found it, it would be useless to mention it now.
In fact, he was very grateful to Luo Fei. The queen was vicious by nature, but Mu Ji's mother-in-law Luo Fei was virtuous and virtuous. Although she died early, she left behind Mu Ji and Mu Xuanji's sustenance for the rest of his life, even if he didn't.
If you get married, you won't end up alone.
Luo Fei was the concubine brought back by the king from a tour to another country. She claimed to be a half-demon, but did not reveal her identity.
As for the fact that Concubine Luo is a half-demon phoenix, only a few people in the royal family know about it.
Including Mo Heng, who is responsible for the physical maintenance of the royal family members, Luo Fei's identity has been questioned by the outside world, but Mo Heng admires this unknown woman.
What's more, Luo Fei was the only elder who encouraged Mu Xuanji when he was practicing the art of mechanism. The king supported him because the art of mechanism could bring great benefits, and this was true for Qian Duan.
But Luo Fei was different. She not only encouraged him, but also tried her best to find the classics of the mechanism for Mu Xuanji. She believed that this was Mu Xuanji's dream, and she respected this young man's dream, even though she was not related by blood to him.
Mu Xuanji is actually very tired. Doing what he likes, his enthusiasm will eventually dry up. If not for Luo Fei, he may not be able to develop the machine weapons that will pacify the Qiandian Frontier in the future. Luo Fei told him that if he likes it, he should do his best.
, don’t care about other people’s opinions.
As for Mu Xuanji, Mu Xuanji initially only took care of Luo Fei because of her relationship with her, but perhaps because of Luo Fei's background or his proximity, Mu Xuan was ostracized by other royal children.
More than once, Mo Heng saw the little girl squatting in the corner of the palace wall and crying, often covered in black and purple.
Her talent was not yet apparent at that time, and Concubine Luo left early and had no support at her mother's house. Those royal children could only bully Mu Xuanji, so they could only bully her.
At that time, he also gave her one or two pieces of candy, and Mu Yu smiled happily.
But after all, Mo Heng was just an imperial physician and could not interfere in the royal family's internal affairs. No matter how much he wanted to help, he was unable to do so.
The old man was not sure whether Mu Xuanji really liked this girl, so he tried to mention it in front of Mu Xuanji. Unexpectedly, Mu Xuanji would attack those Qiandian nobles who bullied Mu Yun the next day.
Their martial arts puppet suddenly went berserk and beat the person half to death, leaving him unable to stay for several years.
Mo Heng was happy for this pair of brothers and sisters who were keeping each other warm in the palace. After all, there was someone taking care of them. It was also very sad - if they were not born into the royal family, why would they be so timid?
Mu Xuanji returned to the palace, and the puppet moved Mu Ji into the inner room according to the previously set tasks. The sunset in the evening dyed the side of the young man's face red, making him half evil and half strange.
The agency monkey placed a large pile of documents on the wooden desk and sent them to Mu Xuanji's room.
Mu Yi also fell asleep on his couch. In fact, he specially built his sister's bedroom in his own palace, which was even more exquisite and luxurious than his bedroom.
It's just that the girl was frightened today and may not be suitable for sleeping alone.
In fact, it had been a long time since she slept in the same room as Mu Xuanji.
Mu Yi was once laughed at by other aristocratic children, saying that she was an older child and still had to sleep in the same bed with her brother.
Originally, Mu Xuanji hoped that the little girl would stay with him for a while, but she became so angry that she wanted to sleep separately from him...
Mu Xuanji had no choice but to order the puppet to demolish the study in the afternoon and replace it with the girl's bedroom.
All the books were moved to his bedroom, which was convenient. After that, he often stayed up late reading in the bedroom. The girl in turn blamed him for not cherishing his body, and often came to his room to nag him because he stayed up late.
Lighting a soft candle, he adjusted the position of the candlestick to make sure that the light would not affect his sister's deep sleep. The monkey coded the official documents one by one for the convenience of the master.
Mu Xuanji opened the scroll, and another monkey carefully studied the ink on the inkstone, trying not to make any noise to disturb the little master.
He changed into light pajamas, and covered himself with a dark green thin blanket to prevent the wounds on his shoulders from being discovered. His hair fell freely, and his sometimes solemn and sometimes cheerful face looked particularly attractive against the candlelight.
The loose collar extends all the way to the lower abdomen. The large slender muscles are very eye-catching. A pair of well-joined hands quickly fly between the papers. When he is focused, Mu Xuanji always releases his intoxicating charm.
He often designs mechanisms while thinking while away from home, and many girls from Qiandu have seen him presiding over fortifications in the fields and mountains.
It's just that he didn't notice that the little girl was fascinated by his attentive look and cast a tender look on him.
Once he enters work, Mu Xuanji will definitely not leave his state easily unless someone attacks him.
The young man took a brush and dipped it in ink from time to time to mark on the scroll. He wrote down the meaningful and powerful lines, and policies that could change people's livelihood and national strength were vividly written on the paper.
My father is no longer in his prime, and many things are beyond his capabilities. Quanquan is still young, and most state affairs are handled by the emperor, including technical exchanges and trade, as well as more trivial matters. In fact, they are all left to Mu Xuanji to handle.
The fact that he went to negotiate with other countries today was also a manifestation of the emperor's delegation of power. Mu Xuanji's silence after so many years also illustrates his attitude.
And Mu Yi loves him more than the king, his biological father, which is also a kind of retribution.
Qiandian only provides focused attention and training to the heirs of the divine forging technique, but this talent is not innate, but requires one's own talents and future training. Mu Yi's half-demon bloodline had not awakened at that time, but his physical strength was strong, and
Not qualified to inherit the divine forging technique.
She was often bullied, but she just cried alone. She knew that she was too weak, so weak that no one would care about her, and no one would take care of her.
Mu Yu is an example. Most of the concubines who marry Qiandui are supported by their families. Unlike Luo Fei, a woman who appeared out of thin air, even if she has a gentle personality and a virtuous character, she cannot reverse the fact that her daughter was bullied after her death.
The king was not of high birth, and he himself was a half-demon. This was the reason why he did not eliminate many threats to the royal family after he ascended the throne.
Many of Qianduo's ministers are veterans who have served the Qianduo royal family for generations. They only recognize the royal bloodline. If only the emperor's line is left, it will be difficult to end.
It’s not that the girl doesn’t understand these principles. Her bloodline is not very pure, so she can understand her father’s difficulties.
He can only choose potential heirs to train - but this is not the reason why she hates him!
No one could explain the death of Concubine Luo at that time. As the master who served his mother-concubine, the king never said a word.
That was Mu Ji's biological mother. How could she not think too much about it?
Since her father doesn't care about affection, she will kiss whoever treats her well!
The king knew in his heart that he turned a blind eye to the excessive closeness of the two brothers and sisters.
He also thought about it, Mu Ji's character was not suitable for leading the country, so it would not be a bad thing for her to be a leisurely queen, using divine forging skills to maintain the orthodoxy of Qiandian, while Mu Xuanji controlled state affairs.
At this time, a man in black quickly broke into Mu Xuanji's bedroom, his breath was disordered, and he obviously had something important to report.
Inadvertently, the man made a big move and knocked over the candlestick beside the table. Mu Xuanji quickly stopped the candlestick with hot eyes and hands, and the hot candle tears fell on his hand, and he frowned slightly.
The man was about to salute and apologize, but Mu Xuanji raised his index finger to his upper lip and made a hissing gesture.
The voice was small, but the tone was sulky.
"Move slowly, Quanquan is sleeping!"
The strong man in black was also very nervous at the moment. Their subordinates all knew that His Highness loved the princess very much, but the princess did not know their identity as His Highness's secret son.
It's so tight that I don't even dare to get very close.
His Highness is kind to the female subordinates and allows them to get close to the princess, but they are not so lucky. If they get closer than one foot, they will be sent to exile!
Before the princess was born, I didn’t think that Your Highness had the potential to protect a calf. You really can’t be judged by appearance!
After confirming that Mu Yi was not awakened, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Say something quickly."
Mu Xuanji did not pursue further, and the man in black came back to his senses with a solemn expression.
"Your Highness, my subordinates followed your instructions to monitor outside Princess Muyin's residence and found that the princess left with weapons two hours ago and has not returned yet!"
"Two hours...it shouldn't be too late for you to come back."
Mu Yin had no acquaintance in Qiandui, and Qiandou did not have any foreign envoys at this time, so we cannot rule out the possibility that someone deliberately lured her out.
But Mu Yin is so strong that he won't fall completely into the opponent's trap in two hours. He still has time to rush over now!
Thinking of this, Mu Xuanji immediately stood up and changed out of his nightgown. The bandage on his shoulder was exposed, and the edge of the burn could be vaguely seen.
The man was also horrified——
Can His Highness be injured or burned in the palace...
Apart from Mu Yin, he couldn't think of anyone else!
He didn't understand what happened back then, but he clearly remembered the changes in His Highness when he accepted the order——
Now I just feel that Princess Yukun is really ignorant!
"You... forget it, you go find a female attendant to take care of Quanquan. If she wakes up and I haven't responded yet, you ask the attendant to knock on the bronze rabbit next to the bed. There is a new bedtime song in it that I recorded before taking a bath.
Story, don’t feed her too much oil, there are some chilled pastries in the toad box..."
After a quick explanation, the man jotted down everything one by one in a state of laughter and laughter, and the young man turned around and left the palace.