What Mu Xiang didn't know was that there was a person being dragged not far away, who was definitely looking at him.

Nangong Rui couldn't hear what Mu Xiang was saying, but just watched Mu Xiang reading with a book, and suddenly smiled, his smile was warm and beautiful, prettier than any flower in the yard.

He wanted to continue reading, but the guards had already dragged him back to the imperial study.

"How?" Zhao Lian asked calmly.He had known for a long time that Mu Xiang would read to that bastard in the pavilion every day at this time, and this time was when he was in the best mood, so he chose to let Nangong Rui pass by at this time.He never does anything unsure.

Nangong Rui lowered his head decadently, "I hope you can treat him well."

All he hopes is that his Wuer can live well, even if he doesn't give it to him, it doesn't matter.His fifth son?No, after Wu'er, it is no longer his.

Zhao Lian sneered: "Of course I will treat him well. You go, I am annoyed by seeing you like this. Remember, don't appear in front of me again in the future, otherwise I will definitely kill you."

Zhao Lian ordered someone to take Nangong Rui to the side hall and hand it over to Zhao Yu and his wife. He was in a good mood.He didn't let Nangong Rui out of conscience, it's just that he knew that Nangong Rui would never be a threat to him again, so why did he need to do more, lest Mu Xiang find out that he had resentment against him accidentally, and the gain outweighed the loss .

When Zhao Yu and Liu Xuer saw Nangong Rui, both of them were startled. After they realized it, they hurriedly took Nangong Rui back to the mansion, and immediately sent someone to invite the imperial physician, and then sent someone to the Eighth Prince's mansion to report After receiving the letter, he only said that Nangong Rui had returned safely, so he could rest assured.

At the same time, the two of them were even more frightened by Zhao Lian's methods.The imperial doctor made a diagnosis for a long time and came to the conclusion that both legs were useless.

Zhao Yu sent someone to send the imperial physician away, and looked at Nangong Rui to comfort him: "It's good that people are still alive. Don't worry, there are many hermits in this world. I will definitely find them for you and heal your legs."

Liu Xu'er also comforted: "In this way, no one will hunt and kill you again."

Nangong Rui shook his head wearily, and said, "I saw Wu'er."

Zhao Yu and Liu Xu'er were taken aback, Liu Xu'er glanced at Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu asked tentatively, "What did he say?"

Nangong Rui closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "He's doing well, better than I imagined. With that, I'm relieved."

"Do you hate him?" Liu Xu'er asked cautiously.

Nangong Rui smiled bitterly: "I don't hate, I love him, how could I hate him!"

Now he is just a waste, what qualifications does he have?Wu'er, I only wish you happiness and peace.

Mu Xiang didn't know anything about what happened. He was reciting a poem at the moment, just like many years ago:

Recipe, Shining.The son of Yugui, Yishi IKEA.

Tao Zhiyaoyao, the truth is.When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

Tao Zhiyaoyao, its Ye Zhenzhen.When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

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