Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

On the other side, Ji Muyun took the carriage back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, the moment he entered his room, he saw An Zihao sitting there with an angry face.

Touching his little heart, he hurried forward.

"The villain pays homage to the prince, but he doesn't know that the prince is here, what he did..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was already tightly hugged by An Zihao.

"Where did you go, you brat? You really frightened me, I thought you left without saying goodbye!"

The sudden concern made Ji Muyun stay there.

He quickly explained with an embarrassed smile.

"My lord, I just went to pick some herbs, but I accidentally lost my way in the mountains, so I just came back now, you don't have to worry, thank you for your concern."

Knowing that he went to the deep mountains and old forests, An Zihao couldn't help but knocked him on the head.

Then he said with a face full of reproach.

"Where you go in the future, you must report to the king, otherwise, the king will never agree. This time, I really scared the king to death."

Next to Zimo is also full of complaints.

"Who says it's not? The lord asked us to search all over the city. I'm afraid everyone knows that the book boy in the palace is lost..."

Where did you expect things to be so serious.

Ji Muyun was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down.

"It's all villain's fault, the prince should not be angry."

Seeing his trembling appearance, An Zihao felt no anger other than love.

He smiled and helped him up.

"The king didn't say anything, but just told you not to do this again in the future. Look at your body, it's dirty, Zimo, go and ask the servants to prepare some clothes for Mu Yun to change into. People serve him to take a bath, from today onwards, he is the king's gold medal book boy, besides this king, he is the biggest in the palace, you all have to listen to him."

This doting is too much.

Zimo has never been treated like this after being with his prince for so long.

But it was like this when Ji Muyun came.

Ji Muyun here was even more flattered, he waved his hands again and again.

"My lord, there's no need, I'll just wash up by myself..."

Despite what he said, An Zihao still had someone pull him in.

But at this time, Zimo walked over with a somewhat unsightly expression.

"My lord, do you really want to pamper this guy like this? You should know that the more you act like this, I'm afraid it will only make him make more enemies, and it will be even more detrimental to him."

Unexpectedly, An Zihao smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, first of all, this king will protect him, and secondly, this king should let him learn to protect himself more, otherwise he will be hurt if this king is not around him for a while, this king doesn't want to see him suffer any harm." damage."

Hearing this, Zimo couldn't help biting his lips.

"But my lord... he is a man!"

With a calm smile, An Zihao looked at him.

"And what about men?"

After washing, Ji Muyun lay on the bed wearing new clothes.

On the other hand, An Zihao sat beside him and personally applied the golden sore medicine on him.

"My lord, let me do it myself!"

Ji Muyun stretched out his hand, wanting to smear it himself.

But An Zihao didn't give it to him at all, and even slightly blamed him.

"Look, what did you do? Fortunately, it's not serious, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to amputate it! Don't do such a thing in the future!"