The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

Chocolate candies, wrapped in plastic paper.

This ancient world is imaginary, and it is unscientific to have chocolate on the original owner.

Mu Tingxue fumbled around for a while.

I found a small, simple jade bottle in Guangxiu. The jade was delicate and the body of the bottle was carved with complex and ancient golden Fang Sheng patterns.It looked very familiar, exactly the same as the one she bought at the Panjiayuan Antique Market last week!

After further exploration, I found that there was a magical space inside the bottle - there were more than a dozen chocolates and a box of Shang Taining ointment, which can treat burns, scalds, postoperative injuries, and purulent accidental wounds.

Mu Tingxue stuffed the chocolate into Xiaotuanzi's hand: "Hey, eat it."

Xiaotuanzi's cheeks were slightly red, he clumsily peeled off the candy wrapper and put the chocolate into his mouth.

Then his eyes quickly widened!

Slightly bitter sweetness, accompanied by a faint milky aroma, blooms on the tip of the tongue.

He had never tasted anything so delicious!

After the little dumpling was finished, his lips were still stained with black chocolate. He licked it endlessly, then touched the purse hanging on his waist with his little hand, took out a banknote, and handed it to Mu Tingxue with a soft and waxy voice. : "Here, here."

"Ten taels?"

Mu Tingxue looked at the amount of the banknote and was surprised.

Such a piece of chocolate candy, in the 21st century, only cost a few yuan at most, but in ancient times, people were willing to spend 100 taels of silver to buy it?This is equivalent to 9 yuan!

Xiaotuanzi is a super rich second generation.

"Candy gives you something to eat."

Mu Tingxue liked him very much. As an adult, she really didn't want to take advantage of the child.

Xiaotuanzi shook his head and insisted: "Dad said that when you go out, give your money to good people, and the good people will take care of Zebao."

Mu Tingxue laughed dumbly: "To a certain extent, your father is right."

"Daddy is great."

The little girl nodded with admiration and admiration on her face, "I want to be like my dad when I grow up!"

Mu Tingxue rubbed his head.

The plush hat on the little breasted dumpling's head was tilted to the left, revealing long black silky hair and a hairpin on the left side of her head, like a jade cong.

Mu Tingxue felt that this child was inexplicably friendly, "Where is your home? I'll take you home. It's getting dark soon."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, her thick and long eyelashes were like fans: "No, I ran away from home."

"Oh?"

"Those bad guys want dad to remarry. Zebao doesn't like the stepmother." Xiao Naituanzi groaned and clenched his fists, resisting the reorganization of the family.

*. *. *

Regent House.

The regent sat high on the throne, and the air seemed to freeze.

The ministers and servants of the palace knelt on the ground with pale faces, not daring to express their anger.

The regent's only heir, the talented young prince, suddenly disappeared overnight. Everyone has searched the palace dozens of times, and Yundu's hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops have been dispatched, but they can't find him!

Yan Yang was sitting on a rosewood chair with dragon head armrests. He was dressed solemnly in purple clothes, with a black and gold dragon pattern on his sleeves. His facial features were as deep as a knife carving, and his narrow, cold eyes were full of power.The slaves kneeling on the ground did not dare to look directly at him, all of them lowered their heads and trembled.

His voice was low and powerful, and his words seemed to be commands: "Where's Aze?"

"Prince Regent, please forgive me, but the young prince is not in the palace." A slave trembled and knelt on the ground, looking like he was about to cry, "This subordinate neglected his duty!"

Oh my god, Yan Ze, the only youngest son of the regent, actually ran out to play secretly. If an accident happened, even if he died, he would not be able to apologize. "It's because my subordinates didn't take good notice of the young master. I beg you, master, to punish me!"

A scream.

When Yan Yang raised his hand, a terrifying internal force flew out from his palm and hit the slave's chest.

The slave spurted out a mouthful of blood, her ribs were shattered, and she begged for mercy with a face full of self-blame: "Prince Regent, please calm down, it's all my fault. I will go and... ahem... welcome the young prince back!"

Yan Yang looked stern and walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

Three hours later.

Yan Yang was already standing in the vast forest.

A century-old tree with tangled roots and a tree hole in its thick trunk.

"father."

A cute dumpling crawled out of the tree hole, blinked its innocent eyes, and grabbed the corner of Yan Yang's clothes.

"Running away from home, huh?"

Yan Yang directly lifted the cute baby up, his pupils narrowed dangerously.

Zebao felt aggrieved: "I just want to find my mother..."

Yan Yang was very worried that something might happen to his son. After all, when he found his son five years ago, he was dumped in a mass grave like garbage, with bruises and bloodstains all over his body and only half a breath left.

He could no longer remember what the child's biological mother looked like.

It was an accident. He was framed by his enemies and drugged...

Afterwards, he left a token for the woman - a priceless Cangbi bottle.

"go home."

Yan Yang ordered in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute!"

The little cute baby stretched out his hand and grabbed his father's black and gold collar embroidered with dragon patterns. He said eagerly, "There is a beautiful aunt in the tree hole. She saved me just now and gave me delicious candies. She was seriously injured soon." She is dead, daddy, help her..."

Yan Yang's eyes narrowed slightly: "Okay."

"hey-hey."

Zebao was very happy and led the way.

Entering the depths of the tree hole, Yan Yang smelled the strong smell of blood and saw a woman. She was lying on the ground. The faint setting sun shone on her silky-soft green hair. Her skin was so fair that it was almost transparent. It may be due to excessive blood loss. His facial features are as beautiful as sparse stars, his eyebrows are like the waning moon, and his long and thick eyelashes hang down, making him look very good-looking.She is like the gentle wind blowing the pool water in the distant mountains at dusk, making it misty and misty.

Yan Yang was in a daze for a moment.

His heart is as solid as stone. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't make his heart waver. However, this woman in front of him is different. She holds a Cangbi bottle in her hand!

"Dad, this is this beautiful aunt." Yan Ze was a little anxious, "Her breath is getting weaker and weaker."

Yan Yang's eyes were sharp and sharp, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

How did she get herself like this?

Zebao felt a little distressed. He walked up to Mu Tingxue with his short legs, grabbed her lukewarm hand, and helped her warm it up.

Yan Yang took everything in his eyes and felt a little complicated.

"She lost too much blood and fainted. Dad, let's take her back to the palace to find an imperial doctor for treatment."