Chapter 207 Did it embarrass you?
Chapter 207 Did it embarrass you?
"My uncle still understands me!" Xiao Linyi rubbed his hands excitedly: "Then let's choose this day, this day!"
Xiao Muchen didn't say anything, which was considered an admission. Xueying, who was standing beside him, panted heavily, moved her wheelchair forward, and said delicately, "Your Majesty!"
Xiao Muchen nodded, his eyes fell on the long sword behind the girl: "What is it?"
"What? No, no!" She thought that this was a gift that her young lady liked and she should take it back, but the prince suddenly spoke. She lowered her head nervously, not knowing what to say.
"What's going on?" "I said, I can't have this sword, return it to the Second Prince immediately." She was not afraid of Xiao Muchen, but she also didn't want to involve Xueying.
Xueying understood, but others didn't. Xiao Linyi looked at the long sword in his hand in confusion and said, "Aunt, such a valuable gift, how can I give it to you? I must give it to you someday to express my gratitude to you."
Xiao Linyi laughed: "Is my aunt's injury really healed? Do you want me to call the imperial physician?"
"..." Mo Ziyu covered her head. This second prince was really a naive guy. He was simply courting his own death! She was very surprised. The women in the palace were all scheming and deep-minded. Every sentence could have ten different meanings. How could this man be so naive and kind?
"What about the wounds on your body?" Xiao Muchen's face darkened.
Seeing that there was no way out, Mo Ziyu could only force a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm just practicing!"
Xiao Linyi frowned and interrupted him: "Isn't this a dance of swordsmanship?"
"..." Mo Ziyu: "..."
"But Auntie, your swordsmanship is really good!" Xiao Yulin misunderstood her meaning and quickly added: "When your leg is healed, we will have a good fight!"
Xiao Muchen finally reacted, nodded slightly, and said: "Then I will give you the reward, go back!"
With that, he turned and left, leaving Xiao Linyi alone standing there, looking at his tall figure in confusion, then looking at Mo Ziyu, and said in confusion: "What are you talking about? Why are you taking it back? You change your attitude so quickly, just like Xiaobao!"
Mo Ziyu felt sorry for him for three seconds, then smiled and said to him, "Let's go, Xueying! Please tell the Queen Mother, thank you!"
Not long after leaving Yukun Palace, Xueying stammered, "Master, the prince seems very angry."
"Xue Ying'er, when has your prince not been angry? Is he like this too?" Mo Ziyu teased.
Xueying pursed her lips and said nothing.
After walking around a rockery, I vaguely saw a familiar figure walking towards the Yukun Palace, and whispered, "Song Yueru?"
"Master, what happened?"
"Uh, it's okay." Ever since she came to Prince Xiao's Mansion, she has always suspected that Song Yueru was a suspicious person. However, seeing that Xiao Baoxuan was so good to her, and that she only instigated Xiao Baoxuan to do something bad and did not catch any flaws in her, she has been keeping an eye on her.
It was not surprising that she came here. Firstly, she came here with Xiao Baoxuan, and secondly, she came here to report some secrets to the Queen Mother. She used to be someone close to the Queen Mother, so even if others didn't know, she might know about it.
She was very troubled by this girl. Without solid evidence, she couldn't do anything to her for the time being. Although Xiao Baoxuan called her mother, his position in her mind might not be comparable to Song Yueru's. After all, she was the one who raised him.
It can be seen that Song Yueru cares a lot about Xiao Baoxuan, which is why she doesn't want anyone to find out about her. If they do, it will be difficult to deal with. It would be better to wait for her to do more things.
I thought Xiao Muchen would go back immediately, but he was waiting outside. Xiao Yao was already waiting outside, and had been waiting outside. When he saw the two of them come out, he quickly stood up to greet them.
"Miss, please come in."
"Yeah." Chen Zhao responded.
"The prince doesn't seem very happy." Li Tianming pulled Xueying's wheelchair, leaned close to her ear and whispered.
"Okay, Xiaoyao, tell me, how did you know that? Your prince is always like this whether he is happy or angry." Mo Ziyu was speechless. These people were really bored and dared to come to her.
After entering the carriage, Xiao Muchen still looked serious, with his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was taking a rest.
Mo Ziyu slowly approached, a sly smile on his face, and he said "ouch", apparently enjoying it very much.
When Xiao Muchen heard her voice, he frowned immediately. Finally, he widened his eyes and looked at her with some displeasure, but pulled her to sit next to him, pulled one of her legs over and put it on his thigh: "Are you hurt?"
Mo Ziyu's heart warmed up and he smiled, "No, I was just joking!"
Xiao Muchen stared at her, then looked down at his legs, "How long will it take you to heal?"
"Yes, but I can only go a short distance. Don't worry, in a month or so at most, I will be able to go anywhere."
"Who do you think you are?" Xiao Muchen said unhappily.
Mo Ziyu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, but he dodged: "Don't touch my face!"
"Your face is made of gold!" Muttering, she moved her legs away from his legs in pretended anger, and deliberately twisted her neck and hit her waist, looking very tired.
After the car left, Xiao Muchen held her in his arms again, put one hand on her waist, and slowly transferred a stream of true energy into her. Mo Ziyu felt a warm feeling spreading across her back and waist, which was extremely comfortable.
"Did your mother embarrass you?"
"Nothing, just chatting." Mo Ziyu smiled happily.
Xiao Muchen glanced at her. This guy was really good at lying. Without thinking, he asked directly, "Where is the sword in your hand?"
Thinking that Prince Xiao, who is respected by everyone in the Dongxiao Empire, actually married a loser, I must confirm it with them."
"Hmph!" Xiao Muchen snorted coldly, showing no emotion.
Mo Ziyu rolled her eyes, then she chuckled: "If I become a disabled person and have to be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of my life, what about you?"
"I must find someone who can heal you."
"I mean, what if there's really no other choice?"
Xiao Muchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you really want to sit in a wheelchair?"
Seeing that he couldn't get to the bottom of the matter, Mo Ziyu simply turned his head away, and his big hands became dishonest, moving from the waist to the abdomen.
Mo Ziyu's delicate body trembled, and she instinctively held his evil hand. Her face turned red with shame, and she stared at him fiercely, as if giving him a warning.
"Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm doing this for Nuannuan," Xiao Muchen said seriously.
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