Empty the scumbag's family assets and exile him!

"Is this how you fell in love with Nan Muze before?"

Nan Muchen's sudden words gave her a startle.

The whole person suddenly turned into an icicle, which was very freezing.

"He is neither good at literature nor martial arts. He is just a gigolo. Why do you mention him?"

She thought about it and originally wanted to praise Nan Muchen and make him happy, but ended up speaking her true feelings.

Nan Muchen laughed, "Hurry up and treat the wound."

Not to mention, Qin Yueran, this rich lady, speaks in a way that suits his taste.

In order to become the crown prince, Nan Muzhe married the prime minister's daughter and then married Qin Yueran, relying on his father-in-law every step of the way.

He is indeed a gigolo.

Noticing that his mood had improved, Qin Yueran quietly rolled her eyes and said nothing.

After she gently lifted the clothes that were stuck to the wound, she frowned slightly.

The ten-centimeter-long wound was particularly hideous, with some hemostatic medicine applied on it. It should have been treated by Nan Muchen himself, but he couldn't handle it well, so he came back and asked her for help.

mock up!

He is so arrogant and still needs her help.

Qin Yueran thought about it, but her hands moved very gently.

Such a wound could easily become infected if not disinfected, so she pretended to go outside and fetch a basin of water to clean his wound.

In fact, he took out a bottle of iodine and a bag of sterilized cotton swabs from the space, cleaned the wound, applied medicine, and finally bandaged it with sterile gauze.

"What did you use on me?"

Nan Muchen pressed gently on the wound; the touch of the sterile gauze was completely different.

He looked up at Qin Yueran, his eyes filled with suspicion.

She grinned, "It's just a clean piece of cloth. Don't be so nervous. I'm counting on the prince to protect us on the road to exile."

Nan Muchen looked at her suspiciously, but ultimately did not ask any further questions.

The two of them ate everything and had a good sleep.

But the next morning, Nan Muchen developed a high fever, his whole body was burning, and he fell into a coma.

She immediately checked the wound on Nan Muchen's back. She didn't expect that even after such careful treatment, it was still a little inflamed.

She found antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs in the space and fed them to Nan Muchen.

"My Lord, please don't get into any trouble. If you die in the cold palace, I will have no choice but to bury you. I won't let anyone suspect me..."

While she was chattering, Nan Muchen quietly opened his eyes.

"You really want me to die?"

"Cough cough!"

Qin Yuran was choked by her saliva, and looking into Nan Muchen's cold eyes, she explained, "That's not what I meant. After all, you're so seriously injured, and I'm not a doctor, right?"

Nan Muchen chuckled, "Thank you for your hard work."

Qin Yueran: "Small problem."

Seeing her guilty expression, Nan Muchen felt unhappy.

But when he thought about how she had been surrounding him from last night until today, Nan Muchen felt a little soft-hearted.

"Never mind, you are not a doctor. Thank you for your hard work."

Qin Yueran: “?”

Why did Nan Muchen, who was like a killing god just now, suddenly speak so gently?

"What are you looking at?" Nan Muchen raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

She coughed unnaturally and said, "Nothing, Your Majesty, take a good rest. I'll go out and take a look."

When the previous emperor was in power, he focused on state affairs. There were only a few concubines in the entire harem, and there was no one in the cold palace.

In such a huge cold palace, there are only her and Nan Muchen.

Fortunately, there were only two of them.

Otherwise, Nan Muchen's identity will be exposed sooner or later.

After thinking about it, she slipped into the space and sorted out the spoils of last night.

She planted all those exotic flowers and plants beside the spring to ensure that they had sufficient water.

The gold, silver, treasures and food were sorted and separated by her, and it looked much more comfortable.

While she was busy, Yun Nian'er, the prince's concubine who should have been weak from the poison, threw herself delicately into Nan Muze's arms, tears in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, you must make the decision for Nian'er!"

This title successfully pleased Nan Muzhe.

He patted Yun Nian'er comfortingly and said, "Don't worry, Nian'er, I will definitely make up for everything you have, and I will not let that daring thief go."

"Your Majesty~" Yun Nian'er said in a charming voice, leaning softly in Nan Muze's arms, "Nian'er knows that you love her the most, but Nian'er still has a lot of things that are missing, what should I do? The emperor will ascend the throne in two days, and Nian'er can't be too shabby."

Nan Muze was so delighted that he waved his hand and said, "No problem, I'll make it up to you."

Yun Nian'er was overjoyed. Seeing Nan Muzhe's personal eunuch going to get something, she also became excited.

Who would have thought that half an hour later, the young eunuch finally arrived. His already pale face turned even paler, and he knelt down in front of Nan Muze, "Your Majesty, your private vault is all gone."

"What?!" Nan Muze stood up suddenly, not even caring about Yun Nian'er in his arms.

He stared at the young eunuch sinisterly and said coldly, "What's going on? Tell me yourself."

The young eunuch wanted to cry but had no tears. He said, "All the things in your private storehouse are gone."

"All gone?!" Nan Muze was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, and his hands were clenched into fists, "Check it for me, even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I must find the things and the people back for me!"

The young eunuch replied tremblingly, "Yes."

Nan Muze barely regained his sanity.

He suppressed his anger and said, "Wait, investigate this matter quietly, and keep the news of the theft in Luanfeng Palace secret."

"Yes." The young eunuch retreated respectfully.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?" Yun Nian'er climbed up weakly, grabbed Nan Muzhe's hand and rubbed it gently.

Nan Muze's mind was full of the things that were stolen, so he had no mood to pay attention to her.

"You take a rest, I have something else to do."

After saying this, he strode out of Luanfeng Palace.

This matter should not be made public, otherwise if outsiders find out that the palace has been robbed, someone with ulterior motives will take advantage of the situation and break in, and he will be laughed at.

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Today is destined not to be peaceful.

At night, Qin Yueran made sure that Nan Muchen was asleep before putting on her invisibility cloak and leaving the cold palace quietly.

Tonight, she's going to do something big.

Under the cover of night, she came to Sheng'an Palace quietly.

Nan Muze's biological mother, the future queen mother, lives here.

This old witch has been finding fault every day since the original body married her son. Today, if something is lost, she wants the original body to find it for her personally. Tomorrow, she has a headache and feels uneasy, so she asks the original body to copy a hundred copies of Buddhist scriptures for her personally. The day after tomorrow, she wants to hold a banquet and asks the original body to pay for it.

The original body was in love, and even though he knew the other party was making things difficult for him, he still thought that if he tried harder, he could make the other party feel his feelings.

With Nan Muzhe's deliberate protection, the original dowry also became the private property of the old witch.

Ha ha.

He asked for her money and still put on airs in front of her. Today, she would let the old witch experience what it felt like to be heartbroken.

She strode into Sheng'an Palace and looked around. It was very quiet. Occasionally, two palace servants passed by, and they both looked hurried.

It seems that the old witch doesn’t know that Nan Muzhe and Yun Nian’er’s palace was robbed.

Just right.