The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

"The bleeding has stopped," Mr. Mu lowered his head and did not look at Mo Xiao. He only whispered, "Whether she can survive it depends on herself."

Mo Xiao hugged Lu Jiuqing tightly, his throat so choked that he could not speak.

Mr. Mu seemed to have discovered nothing and whispered: "Don't let the girl move around. If the wound breaks and causes bleeding...then I will have to pay for the girl's life."

Mo Xiao nodded, and the hand holding Lu Jiuqing didn't relax for a moment.

Mr. Mu turned around and prescribed a few doses of medicine and handed them to Qiuyue, whispering: "Be sure to feed the medicine once every two hours."

Qiuyue took the medicine and went out, not daring to use her hands on others, and directly asked Xia Ying to cook the medicine in the corridor.

Mr. Mu breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to leave for the time being. He sat down on a chair outside and closed his eyes to rest.

Qiuyue glanced inside and saw that her highness's face was covered in blood. She hesitated for a moment and came in with water to wash Mo Xiao.

Mr. Mu, who had his eyes closed, said leisurely: "It's better not to go in and disturb him."

Qiuyue paused and looked at Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu sighed: "Your Highness...forget it, let him go. As soon as the girl wakes up, he will be fine."

Now, his whole heart was focused on that girl.

Mr. Mu didn't even dare to think about what would happen to His Highness if the girl couldn't wake up this time.

Qiuyue obviously thought of this, turned around, put down the basin, and stood behind the screen. In this way, as long as Mo Xiao inside yells softly, she can hear it immediately and go in to help.

That night, everyone in the Ninth Prince's Mansion kept their eyes open until dawn, and the courtyard where Mo Xiao lived was brightly lit until dawn.

The decoction was given every two hours, sprinkled and fed again, sprinkled and fed again. In the end, Mo Xiao simply held it in his mouth and fed Lu Jiuqing to drink it one mouthful at a time.

Qiuyue looked at it, thinking that her Highness might not be able to taste the bitter taste of this medicine now, right?

In this way, I stayed up until dawn the next day.

Mr. Mu sat on a chair outside all night, and went in to see Lu Jiuqing the next day. He saw that Mo Xiao was still in the same posture as before, looking straight at Lu Jiuqing.

Mr. Mu sighed and stepped forward to feel Lu Jiuqing's pulse.

After a while, Mo Xiao said, "How?"

In just one night, Mo Xiao's voice became hoarse.

Mr. Mu nodded and said softly: "This girl has tenacious vitality and has survived the most dangerous period. As long as she maintains her current condition, her name will be safe."

Mo Xiao's eyes moved, and then he said slowly: "Then when will she wake up?"

Mr. Mu was a little embarrassed: "This... depends on how she recovers."

Mo Xiao pursed his lips and nodded: "I understand."

Mr. Mu finished his work and quietly left. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Qiuyue hurried in, walked around the inner room, and said softly: "Your Highness, the prince is here."

A cold light flashed in Mo Xiao's eyes, and then he lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Jiuqing on the bed, and said softly: "You're fine, I'll be back as soon as I can."

He carefully put Lu Jiuqing down, and then left Qiuyue here to take care of her while he left the inner room.

He slowly wiped off the blood on his face, put on a new set of clean clothes, tidied up his appearance, and returned to his previous appearance. Except for his slightly red eyes, there was no other clue.

The prince comes at this time, who knows what his purpose is?