Mu Jinghong, who thought he would not be able to sleep, opened his eyes and found a warm darkness.

It seemed like something was pressing on my body, and it felt a little numb.

Mu Jinghong slowly looked up and woke up instantly when he saw the person who was closed and his hands were still wrapped around her.

I remembered that the person who was holding me was seriously injured and did not dare to pull it too hard.

He slowly retreated from his arms, sat aside, frowned at the person who had not woken up.

Usually, Chu Ji is not like this.

Her hands were covered on his forehead, a little hot.

As soon as I took my hand back, the hand with clear joints hidden in the quilt just now suddenly stretched out, and suddenly clenched her wrist tightly, her eyes opened quietly, and the thick reefs rolling inside were slapped.

Mu Jinghong's wrist was pinched and his face turned slightly white, but she did not dare to pull it right away, so as not to he would use more force and crack the wound on his back.

"Your Majesty, you are still having a fever. I'll call you a doctor."

Slowly, the black air rolling in the beautiful eyes disappeared, but the brows frowned.

He let go of his hand, moved slightly, and was about to get up.

"Don't."

Without rubbing his wrists, Mu Jinghong directly pressed the action of his about to get up.

"Be careful to pull the wound."

"When is it?"

The voice is dull and sexy.

He actually slept until this time with this woman in his arms. He had not woken up yet, and he didn't even know when she left her arms.

It really shouldn't be.

Seeing Chu Qi's indifferent expression, Mu Jinghong disagreed with him, stepped over and got off the bed.

After putting on his clothes and coming to the door, the cold dove outside immediately bowed and came in.

"Master, let the doctor see your injuries again."

It turned out that Changjiu had already led the doctor to wait outside, just waiting for them to open the door and come out.

Mu Jinghong stood aside, as if he was an outsider, watching the doctor look at him again and see the injury.

Chu Qi also knew that the poison might have soaked in the flesh, so he didn't dare to be careless. He stood up and pulled the middle clothes on his body open, revealing his blood-stained back.

The wound that was treated last night was bleeding again.

The effect of stopping bleeding is not very good.

Chanjiu quickly sent Chu Ji his true energy and asked the doctor to re-prescription the medicine.

Because the doctor in front was missing, the doctor was shocked when he took over again. The wound was too...

"hurry up."

Seeing that the doctor was still dazed, he shouted.

The doctor immediately accelerated his movements and retreated Chu Qi's wounds.

The wound looked even more cruel and disgusting than yesterday. Mu Jinghong pinched his hands tightly and looked at it with his lips pursed.

This time, Chu Qi did not drive her out.

After finally handling it, the doctor re-prescription was sent out by Changjiu himself. This time, the protection was very good, and no one knew that Changjiu had found the doctor again.

Although Chu Qi's face turned a little pale, he was still calm.

"Scared."

Chu Qi tied his belt and saw her standing beside her with a white face, staring at her for a moment.

Mu Jinghong shook his head: "The prince is because of my injury."

Chu Qi raised his eyebrows: "I don't need you... I just wash and have breakfast."

As he said that, the man walked past her and walked outside.

"The prince still has injuries on his body. Where are he going?"

"Some things must be handled by me," Chu Qi walked quickly, and as soon as he went out, he disappeared.

Mu Jinghong chased after him a few steps, and then Yan Jiu came out and blocked Mu Jinghong: "Princess, let the princess leave it to his subordinates."

"But he..."

"The prince will not be in trouble," Chanjiu promised.

Mu Jinghong frowned and stood there, watching Qingjiu turn around and jump away from the wall.

Mu Jinghong regretted that if he wanted to go, he would let him go. He ran out with his injuries, and was not afraid...

Mu Jinghong felt angry when he thought that his injury was caused by himself.

He did it on purpose, deliberately making her feel guilty.

"princess."

Madam Liu put her hands in front and walked over quickly.

Mu Jinghong said with some amusement, "Madam Liu thinks the prince is so sincere to me?"

"...Why did the princess suddenly ask this? Is it true? Didn't the princess and the prince sleep on the same bed? "

Mama Liu is also a person who says whatever she says.

Mu Jinghong pressed his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, what am I doing? I'm discussing ridiculous sincerity here."

There will never be such a thing between them.

He will let him do whatever he wants.

Seeing Mu Jinghong a little angry, Madam Liu quickly changed the subject, "In front of the palace, Mrs. Mu Er was also injured. How should the princess go back to Mu's mansion to take a look?"

"Madam Liu prepared some things for me," I don't know what happened to Gu's injury.

There is no one in the Mu Mansion to report it.

Mu Jinghong put away other thoughts and prepared to return to Mu Mansion.

At the market, Mu Jinghong felt the tense atmosphere everywhere.

I played so much in the palace yesterday, and Chu Yu was already full of soldiers.

He might be wondering now who set up the formation, who were the dancers, and which of the three "evidences" presented were true.

Mu Jinghong could see clearly the palace maids who suddenly jumped out.

Has Chu Yu been so blind?

Did he forget who he was facing?

Taiwei Gu, Chu Ji.

One of these two people is enough to give him a headache.

If he had been the emperor peacefully and benefited the people, perhaps these things would not have happened today, and he would not have been able to sleep or eat.

The formation from yesterday was enough to make him feel at ease in his sleep.

Mu Jinghong lowered the lifted curtain of the car, leaned against the wall of the car, closed his eyes and rested.

Mu Mansion.

Mu Jinghong stopped him as soon as he arrived at the door, and her face immediately sank, "What do you mean?"

"Princess... This is..."

"It's the uncle's meaning."

Mu Yuanjia walked out of the door and stood in front of the steps and looked at Mu Jinghong, feeling quite high.

Mu Jinghong raised his eyebrows.

Mu Deyuan asked someone to stop him?

What does it mean?

As soon as Madam Liu was about to come forward to speak, she heard Mu Yuanjia say, "Uncle is also protecting Princess Qi, saying that among the people attacked in front of the palace yesterday, there was a legitimate mother. Princess Qi returned to Mu's mansion at this time, and she might be remembered by thieves."

Mu Jinghong looked at the other party lightly for a while and said, "I am here to see my mother, and the people from the Marquis's Mansion will stop me?"

This is probably not what Mu Deyuan ordered.

The guard guard at the gate really turned pale and looked at Mu Yuanjia with some dodge.

It turned out that I took advantage of the benefits to do things for others.

Hearing that Mu Jinghong directly moved out of Princess Qi's title, Mu Yuanjia's face changed slightly, and she never dared to stop him anymore, so she moved aside, "Since Princess Qi is not afraid of thieves, please come in."

Mu Jinghong walked past her and strode into Mu Mansion.
To be continued...