Chu Qi was not in the hall, only three maids were guarding him. Suddenly, Mu Jinghong sat up in shock, his face turned pale and ugly, and his heart couldn't help but lift it up.

But when Mu Jinghong was quickly calculating something, he didn't dare to disturb him for a while.

I waited for a long time before I dared to speak out.

"princess."

Mu Jinghong breathed a long breath in weakness, took the maid's handkerchief and wiped the sweat.

The rain outside stopped. I smelled the green sound of birds. Mu Jinghong groped and went downstairs. The maids hurried over to support him.

Mu Jinghong avoided their help, put on his clothes and shoes, and walked out along the faint white light.

"princess."

Song Yanlin walked in and was about to take Mu Jinghong's pulse to see her condition.

"Doctor Song."

"I came here to take the prince's pulse at the order of the princess," Song Yanlin asked the maid to lead Mu Jinghong back to the hall.

After he saw it, Mu Jinghong asked: "How is the prince's injury now?"

"The prince is recovering very well now, so the princess doesn't have to worry."

"I certainly feel at ease with Doctor Song here."

Seeing Mu Jinghong having a gentle smile on his face, Song Yanlin sighed: "Only the princess can be calm when facing such a scene. If it were someone else, she might not be as open-minded as the princess."

Mu Jinghong smiled faintly and said nothing.

For her, this is the best result now.

"The prince accompanied the ministers and royal children of Dongqi Kingdom to the suburbs today. If the princess has anything to do, she will come to solve the problem with his subordinates."

Only then did Mu Jinghong realize that Chu Qi was taking people out with the people from Dongqi Country. "I don't need it anymore. Doctor Song still guards the prince's side, and beware that the people from Dongqi Country make tricks unfavorable to the prince."

Just as Song Yanlin was about to speak, Mu Jinghong asked again: "Miss Gao can be in the post palace?"

"Empress Ruan felt guilty and let Miss Gao enter the palace early," Song Yanlin told the truth.

Mu Jinghong frowned, "Miss Gao shouldn't have done these things. The harem place seems to be no danger, but in fact it is the most difficult place to deal with right and wrong."

Song Yanlin also felt this way.

The harem of Dongqi Kingdom had been thinking of ways to deal with the princess for a long time, but Miss Gao was blocking her in front and she failed.

"My injury is almost healed, so I'm also asking Doctor Song to say a few words to the prince. If Miss Gao is kept in danger, something big will happen."

"What did the princess see?"

Song Yanlin asked subconsciously.

"Gao Ying's future is in her own hands. If she doesn't ask me to see it, I won't easily calculate it."

Song Yanlin wanted to say something, and Mu Jinghong said again: "I will do that unless there is that necessary."

Song Yanlin swallowed the following words.

Song Yanlin still took his men out of the post palace and rushed to the suburbs to see the situation.

Mu Jinghong stayed quietly in the post palace and didn't go anywhere, and there would be no danger.

Everyone was busy with their own affairs, so Mu Jinghong asked the maid to move a chair outside to bask in the sun.

Under the shade of the tree, Mu Jinghong lies for a long time and falls asleep.

I don’t know how long I had been lying down, but I could hear the sound of footsteps vaguely. Mu Jinghong immediately looked at the source of the sound.

It's the sound of a man's footsteps.

"Mr. Little Flower!"

The three maids gave their salutes.

Mu Jinghong was stunned, "Why didn't Lord Xiaohua go out with the prince?"

"I just returned to the post palace."

Hua Xieying ran for a day and a night, and stood in front of Mu Jinghong with a tired face and bowed slightly, "I feel relieved when I see Princess Qi have some energy today."

"Mr. Xiaohua is covered in dust, but she hasn't slept all night?" I don't know if it's because of the Duanmu family.

Hua Xieying said: "The form of Dongqi Kingdom is a bit complicated, and we need to know more about them so that we can defeat them."

"Mr. Xiaohua has worked so hard."

"This is my duty."

Hua Xieying said as she picked up Mu Jinghong's expression and said, "The princess seems to be using the Duanmu family's formation, and she is very familiar with their formation. Although Princess Qi admired the Duanmu priest, she found that Princess Qi knew better than the Duanmu priest."

After Hua Xieying thought a lot about the words that Duanmu supported him, especially the words that Princess may have inherited Duanmu Zunyue's skills.

If that's true, then all this makes sense.

He once told her not to be Duanmu Zunyue, but he did not expect that she had inherited Duanmu Zunyue's skills.

It is truly closely related to Duanmu Zunyue.

It is precisely because of this that she takes special care of the Duanmu family? She even wants them to avoid this disaster safely.

"Lord Xiaohua has thought too much, I have nothing to do with the Duanmu family."

There was no abnormality seen from Mu Jinghong's expression. Hua Xieying raised her hand and turned around to leave.

Mu Jinghong heard his footsteps go away, and stood up and called him, "Sir Xiaohua, is Mr. Hua in the imperial capital?"

"What? Did you see something unknown?"

"I'm just worried about an accident," Mu Jinghong pondered for a moment: "Mr. Hua should not leave too far away. In the imperial capital, it's safe to see us."

Intuition tells Hua Xieying that what Mu Jinghong said is somewhat unknown.

He frowned and said, "My father has his own plans. Even if he persuades him, he cannot change his mind."

"What Xiao Hua means is that Lord Hua is still outside?" Mu Jinghong frowned.

Hua Xieying nodded, looked at her deeply and turned around and left.

He walked away and turned around and looked back. When he saw Mu Jinghong groping, his eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly walked back and strode forward. Mu Jinghong wanted to brush away the maid's support and return to the hall, but he didn't expect Hua Xieying to go far.

"What's wrong with Princess?"

Mu Jinghong was startled by his voice, "Sir Xiaohua hasn't left yet?"

"You can't see?"

The flowers were so shocked that they forgot to use honorific words.

Mu Jinghong pursed his lips and nodded truthfully.

Hua Xieying's face suddenly changed, "How could this happen? Isn't Song Yanlin a miracle doctor? How could this happen? So how can you do this..." Speaking of this, Hua Xieying suddenly realized that she had violated her words, immediately took back her words, and said with a dark face: "Did you get too seriously injured that day? You really can't see it at all?"

Mu Jinghong nodded, "For me, seeing is no different from being invisible."

"How could it be different!" Hua Xieying was a little excited when she heard her indifferent attitude.

Why can she be so calm when the injury becomes like this? She even doesn't care at all.

Mu Jinghong was stunned, "Thank you for your concern, but for people like us, it is the best result. I have not experienced the pain of burning like Duanmu Zunyue, but it is God who favored me."

For some reason, when Hua Xieying heard her say that Duanmu Zun Yuehuo was burned to death, Hua Xieying's heart suddenly tightened.

After all, I still held it back.

"What did Doctor Song say?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

He couldn't believe how such a woman would become blind, and how could she bear it.

First, he stuttered and kept his home and did not go out as much as possible. From this point of view, he could see how inferior Mu Jinghong was at the beginning.

After finally curing the silence, the silence became like this now, and he was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

"There will be a chance to be clear again. I can't see my eyes, but I can still hear it and can tell a lot of things. Many things that I couldn't see clearly before now are now seen very clearly, which is a blessing in disguise."

Hua Xieying clenched her fists tightly, wanting her to stop talking.

"Mr. Little Flower?"

"Princess Qi may be right. Since Doctor Song said he still had a chance to cure him, please do not want to cooperate with Doctor Song's treatment. In Dongqi, there are still many things waiting for Princess Qi."

Hua Xieying dared not step across the pond, so she bowed to her properly, turned around and strode away, her steps were a little anxious.

When she returned to her residence, for the first time, Hua Xieying put away all her unruly and had some hideous cracks on her face.

"Bang!"

The fragile wooden table was broken apart by his punch, and the people who had not entered the hall behind him all silently retreated when they heard the sound.

Hua Xieying felt powerless at this moment.

Seeing those eyes losing their luster, he felt something was holding his heart hard, and it was so blocked.

He suddenly blamed Chu Qi for noticing that if it weren't for saving him, how could Mu Jinghong become like this?

At the same time, he regretted that he could not pull her or accompany her in at that time.

Even though he knew something would happen at that time, he still let her go in alone.

The hideous eyes fell on the red rope on the wrist, staring at the hanging hexagram money, and the picture in my mind turned back to the words Duanmu Fangkong asked him that night, and frowned slightly.

Could this thing be from Duanmu Zunyue?

Where did Mu Jinghong get the hexagram money? No one has ever dealt with Duanmu Zunyue’s things. Maybe it was at that time that Mu Jinghong got it from other channels, so it was not surprising.

While he was performing official duties, he also encountered several children playing with things from Duanmu's family.

This thought just flashed by, and the shadow of flowers exhaled a long breath and pressed against the middle of their eyebrows.
Chapter completed!