Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 698 The pampered guard is the blood ancestor (10)

Jiang Mugui didn't take the girl's words too seriously.

He has lived for so many years, searching for something related to Dragon Language every day and every night, but what he got in the end is still nothing?

How can something that has been lost thousands of years ago be learned so easily?
Jiang Mugui only thought it was a girl's joke, and laughed it off after hearing it.There was only a smile in those eyes, full of relief and satisfaction.

This spoiled and willful little girl seemed to have finally grown up.

Regardless of whether she learned Dragon Language or not in the future, this heart alone has already moved him deeply.

"Xiao Wan" Jiang Mugui pursed her dry lips, "Your mother passed away early, and I brought you up with my own hands. Over the years, I often think that if I am strict with you, maybe I can make you a little Rein in some spoiled temperament, but Ke Ke's father still can't help it."

"Now that you are open and sensible, even if your father dies in the future, you will have an explanation when you see your mother in the underworld." Jiang Mugui coughed a few times, and suddenly the coughing became more serious, as if he couldn't bear it no matter what Stop, you have to cough up your lungs before giving up.

Jiang Wan frowned, hesitated for a while, and walked to the bed and bent down to pat Jiang Mugui on the back.

In memory, Jiang Mugui seemed to have never coughed and panted vigorously like this.

"It's okay." Jiang Mugui rubbed the corner of his lower lip with the back of his hand, and quickly covered the wet red mark under the quilt, "After drinking the medicine for a while, I will feel much more comfortable."

Jiang Mugui lay down, forced a smile on Jiang Wan's pale face, "Father is tired, I want to sleep a little longer."

Jiang Wan could tell that Jiang Mugui's illness must have been accumulated for a long time and it was difficult to completely cure it.

The blood he coughed up just now was black in color.
That's a sign of poisoning.And Jiang Mugui used an excuse to let him leave at this time, and he must have known that he had been poisoned.

"Okay. Daughter, go back to the room first, and prepare the things you will need to go to Puluo College in a few days."

"Let's put aside the matter of going to Puluo College. In a few days, it will be your coming-of-age ceremony. On that day, my father will introduce you to all the blood clans as the heir to my throne. In these two days, you have to learn a lot rules."

Jiang Wan doesn't like these flashy things.There is nothing easy to learn about the rules, she just wants to quickly figure out a way so that the old ancestor can teach her dragon language.

The slender figure left the prince's bedroom and disappeared without a trace. Jiang Mugui couldn't help coughing again, "Xilin."

An older man in a black suit came out from behind a door, "Your Highness."

"Ah Wan, she went to Syracuse, she seems to have really grown up a lot." Jiang Mugui stopped coughing, looked at Xilin and smiled weakly, "Thank you for taking care of her for me."

"No. Your Highness, I actually didn't do anything."

"You know, she never had the patience to talk to me before. She hated me for nagging, hated me for being annoying. Look, I coughed a few times just now, and she actually patted my back for me?" Jiang Mugui smiled wryly, " She's never been like this before."

Xilin knew too well what kind of temperament his young lady had in the past.

Unruly, self-willed, impatient and etiquette rules.

"Xilin, I only hope that after I die, you can still be as loyal to her as you were to me."

"Your Highness, this is natural."

Jiang Mugui didn't say anything more, lay flat on the bed and closed his eyes lightly, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Xilin stood aside and watched quietly for a while, then sighed, turned and left the room.

Jiang Wan found her room along the route she remembered.

This palace is called the Dragon Palace. It is said that a hundred giant dragons were once bred here, but the hundred giant dragons only obeyed one person.

Pushing open the old heavy wooden door, Jiang Wan saw a tall and indifferent figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room
(End of this chapter)