Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

Hearing this, Ji Muyun couldn't help but feel extremely happy.

His brothers, Nan Hanxi must be among them, and he will be able to see him soon.

I feel excited just thinking about it.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go..."

Because he was so happy, Ji Muyun couldn't help shouting.

When he saw that the people around him looked at him in surprise.

He just remembered that he was in ancient times.

In the end, he could only walk in front of An Zihao pretending to be very steady, and nodded slightly.

"Since the prince has spoken, Xiaomin must obey, but I don't know when the prince will let Xiaomin go?"

An Zihao smiled calmly again.

"It's better to hit the sun every other day, so let's do it tomorrow!"

After gulping down the sparkling wine in his hand, he glanced at Ji Muyun again before leaving.

After An Zihao left, Liu San and the others hurriedly surrounded him.

"Brother, are you really going to the palace? Although this is a good thing, I am still a little worried. As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Each of these princes is not easy to mess with. If something dissatisfies them a little, I'm afraid it will be blamed on Big Brother."

I understand that this kid is thinking about his own safety.

But now Ji Muyun only wants to see Nan Hanxi wholeheartedly, so he doesn't care about the rest.

So he nodded slightly.

"I understand what you said, but right now we have no other way. You know, the other party is the prince. Could it be that we can say no to the prince? I'm afraid our small restaurant will not open at that time. Don't worry, I will I know it well, but after I go, you will be fully responsible for this store, tonight I will make the sparkling wine needed for tomorrow, and you can just take it out here."

Seeing that Ji Muyun trusted him so much.

Liu San hurriedly patted his chest to assure himself.

"Brother, don't worry, we will definitely support the business of the Museum of Foreign Treasures."

With his words, Ji Muyun doesn't have to worry.

Instead, he was thinking wildly about tomorrow's visit to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

The next day.

A luxurious carriage arrived early at the entrance of the Museum of Foreign Treasures.

And standing in front of him was An Zihao's bodyguard, Zimo.

After packing up his outfit, Ji Muyun hurried out.

Seeing him, Zimo respectfully blessed his body.

"Boss Ji, our prince has been waiting in the mansion for a long time, please get in the car and follow me!"

Unexpectedly, the Ninth Prince thinks highly of him.

Nodding slightly, Ji Muyun got into the carriage, waved to Liu San and the others, and left the Museum of Foreign Treasures.

Soon, the car arrived at the residential area of ​​high-ranking officials and nobles that Liu San mentioned earlier.

This place is full of luxurious mansions.

Ordinary people dare not come here at all.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of a mansion.

And there are four large characters on the door plaque above: Seven Princes' Mansion.

Zimo personally helped him down.

"Boss Ji, we are here, please come in quickly!"

Ji Muyun, who was already nervous, was treated with courtesy like this, but became more cautious.

Wiping the sweat from his palms, he squeezed out a smile in embarrassment, and then walked in.

At this time, An Zihao was already waiting for him in the gazebo in the middle of the lake.

Also there were the Ninth Prince Nan Hanxi, the Tenth Prince Nan Hanfeng, and the Twelfth Prince Nan Hanyue.

While following Zimo, Ji Muyun asked suspiciously.

"Guard Zimo, why are the other princes surnamed Nan, but the Seventh Prince's surname is An?"