The prince is hard to serve

After talking to Mu Ziling for a few words, and then holding his hand tightly, Yan Wenhao turned his face and looked at Xu Ziqi and others who were still kneeling on the ground, "Get up without ceremony."

His tone was naturally gentle, and there was a warm smile on his face, as if it was not his intention to make them kneel down, and the neglect of them just now was not intentional.

Turning his head to look at Yan Wenhao, Mu Ziling couldn't help being a little puzzled. He clearly understood that Yan Wenhao asked Xu Ziqi to kneel down, and he was slow to be polite. It was intentional, but why did he do it?

He couldn't figure it out.

However, it is undeniable that when he saw Xu Ziqi kneeling in front of him and kowtow to himself, he was in a happy mood. Although he had thought through many things before, for the person who wanted to put himself to death no matter whether it was in the previous life or in the present life. Xu Ziqi, there is still hatred in his heart, which cannot be eliminated no matter what.

Sensing Mu Ziling's gaze on him, Yan Wenhao squeezed his hand, turned his head and showed him a gentle smile.

Mu Ziling was startled, and then smiled back at him.

At this time, Xu Ziqi's ferocious expression had been put away, and she had returned to a dignified and virtuous appearance. She got up and walked to stand beside Mu Jiyan, with a very faint smile on her face and gentle eyes.

A group of people walked into the prime minister's mansion together, and Mu Jiyan brought them to the main hall, and asked his servants to serve refreshments.

Originally, Xu Ziqi also wanted to follow into the main hall, sit down and listen to what they would talk about, but he didn't want Mu Jiyan to stop her suddenly when she was about to step into the threshold.

Mu Jiyan was leaning sideways at this time, turning his head to look at her, and said in a calm tone, "Now you are still under confinement. After paying homage to His Highness, go back on your own."

When the prince came to visit, everyone in the mansion, no matter how big or small, no matter the reason, had to gather in front of the gate and kneel down to welcome him—this was the reason why Xu Ziqi was able to walk out of the room.

Xu Ziqi was stunned for a while when she heard the words. After she realized it, she opened her eyes wide and raised her head in disbelief. Tears had already stained her eyes, "Husband, I..."

"Madam, go back." Interrupting her, Mu Jiyan remembered something again, and his expression became a little impatient. He turned his head and told Mu Yan who was beside him, "Send someone to send Madam back to the room." He paused After a pause, he said again: "If the second lady and the young master come back later, let them go back to the room directly."

"Yes."

Mu Yan responded politely.

As for Xu Ziqi, she just felt very embarrassed at the moment. It took a lot of effort for her to control her expression. She lowered her eyes and said in a tone of concern and loss: "I am not by my husband these days. Husband must be careful." Take care of yourself, I will... go back to my room first."

After saying these words, she stared at Mu Jiyan intently, thinking that Mu Jiyan might soften her heart, and then persuaded herself to stay. However, after waiting for a long time, she saw that Mu Jiyan had already entered the main hall, leaving only a blank for herself. Looking back, his face immediately sank.

Seeing her standing still, Mu Yan had no choice but to step forward and remind her: "Madam, please go back to your room."

A trace of resentment flashed across her beautiful eyes, and Xu Ziqi's face was very ugly. She looked at the three people in the main hall who were enjoying themselves happily, with their fingernails sunk into their palms, she roared in her heart, wishing to rush up and kill them one by one. Crushed it to vent the resentment in her heart, but she knew that it was not enough now...

She must endure it before that time comes!

Forcing himself to suppress all his anger, Xu Ziqi glanced at Mu Yan coldly, covering up all his thoughts, then turned and left without looking back.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually receding, Mo Yan raised his head. He looked thoughtfully at Xu Ziqi's leaving back, and frowned tightly.

If he was not mistaken, the way Madam looked at Master and Young Master just now...was too vicious.

At this time, in the main hall.

After taking his seats one by one, Mu Ji Yanzai carefully looked at the child he hadn't seen for a long time, and seeing his rosy complexion and good spirits, he was very happy, even showing a little smile on his usual serious face.

Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Jiyan looked at him, and asked with concern: "Are you still used to it in the palace?"

Mu Ziling raised a smile and replied, "I'm doing well, dad, you don't need to worry."

"That's good." Mu Jiyan nodded to him with a smile, and said after a while: "It's your mother's birthday in two days, and you just came back today, so go to the ancestral hall and offer incense to your mother."

This is not the first time Mu Ziling has heard Mu Jiyan talk about his mother's birthday, but in the last life, he was immersed in the "maternal care" Xu Ziqi gave him since he was a child, and served her as his biological mother, so for his mother who died young, Gratitude, but not much emotion.

When he was reborn, he knew Xu Ziqi's true face. While being grateful for this mother who had never been masked, he felt too much guilt and a lot of expectations.

He couldn't help but think, what would it be like if his mother was still there, and how would she treat him?It should be very gentle, treat him very well.

Just like what my father said, when my mother was pregnant with me, she was so looking forward to my own birth...

Some couldn't wait to stand up, Mu Ziling moved a bit, and found that his hand was still being held, so he looked down at Yan Wenhao, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Does Your Highness want to come with me?"

Letting go of his hand, Yan Wenhao looked at him and said softly, "Go, I'm a little tired." There was indeed some tiredness between his brows.

Knowing Yan Wenhao's physical condition, Mu Ziling nodded. After hesitating for a while, he said to Mu Jiyan: "Father, is the doctor in the house here? Let him come and show His Highness."

"Okay." Mu Jiyan smiled, and told Mu Yan: "Go and invite the doctor." After speaking, he looked at Mu Ziling again: "Go, Ah Lin will prepare things and wait for you in the ancestral hall." .”

"Okay, I know."

Although Mu Ziling's eyes were a little anxious, he still remained patient and told Fuquan a few words, making sure that he had written them all down before leaving with Duan Yuan.

After watching Mu Ziling leave, Mu Jiyan looked at Yan Wenhao again, and said to him: "Before the doctor comes, can you listen to my minister for a few words?"

Yan Wenhao sat up straight, nodded slightly, and the smile on his face did not change at all.

He said: "You say."

Rubbing the jade cup held in his hand, Mu Jiyan pursed his lips and thought for a long time, before slowly opening his mouth and saying: "Zi Ling, this child, is a bit arrogant since he was careful, he is too sensitive, and he has a lot of problems. If you don't know anything, it's easy to get into a dead end..."

With a sigh, Mu Jiyan continued: "Now that he has entered the palace, I can't take care of it. The situation in the palace is dangerous. If possible, I would like to ask His Highness to take care of him more, so that he won't be wronged..." Don't let him get hurt."

After saying these words, Mu Jiyan's expression was very calm. He looked at Yan Wenhao quietly, without much respect, without the slightest perfunctory, without any flattery. love.

Slowly suppressing the smile on his face, Yan Wenhao looked at Mu Jiyan with a solemn expression, as if about to make an oath.

"Master Mu, please rest assured that Qian He is my concubine, and I will naturally take good care of him."

After a short pause, he stood up again, and said seriously again: "I assure you, I will do my best to protect him for the rest of his life, so that he will never be harmed."

Mu Jiyan narrowed his eyes, with a gratified smile on his face, he said: "With His Highness's words, I can rest assured."