Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

But she stopped there quickly squinting, pinching her chin.

"It's strange to say, why is brother Hanxi so angry because of such a bookboy? Is there anything special about this bookboy?"

Wang Ma listened and shook her head slightly.

But soon Chunyan, who was not far away, came over with her mouth pouted.

"Your Highness, you have to be the master of this servant. The servant is guarding the book boy according to your order, but I didn't expect the Seventh Prince to go and take the fainted book boy away... The servant dare not stop him , I can only come back and report to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

These words undoubtedly made Yue Qingge even more surprised.

Who is that book boy, and why is he so powerful?

First, let the Ninth Prince be angry with himself because of him.

Secondly, the Seventh Prince hugged him personally.

With a cold smile, she laughed softly: "Interesting, it's so interesting! The princess has to read carefully, who is this bookboy, who can fascinate the two princes so much, of course, if he Blocking the way of this princess, this princess will never let him go!"

On the other side, Ji Muyun was carried back to the seventh prince's mansion.

An Zihao yelled loudly for the housekeeper to find the best doctor to treat Ji Muyun.

Soon, the number one doctor in Lido came to the palace.

After getting Ji Muyun's pulse and prescribing the medicine, the doctor left.

But An Zihao was always guarding Ji Muyun's side, looking at him with worry.

After drinking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, Ji Muyun gradually regained consciousness.

"My lord..."

Opening his eyes, he saw An Zihao who was full of worry, and hurriedly prepared to sit up.

But An Zihao hastily leaned against him and shook his head lightly.

"Okay, don't be too polite, you are not in good health now, you should lie down and talk! Drink these medicines quickly..."

As he spoke, he brought out the bowl of medicine with his own hands, and then fed him slowly with a spoon.

This really flattered Ji Muyun.

He didn't dare to refuse, so he could only drink the medicine obediently, and then quickly leaned back on the head of the bed.

After putting the small bowl on the table, An Zihao looked at him a little angrily.

"You fool, she asked you to kneel there, so you just kneel there? You won't tell her that you belong to my king, let's see if she dares to do anything to you! This Yue Qingge thought you were an ordinary schoolboy, That's why I tortured you like this, and I have to question her when I meet her next time!"

Hearing that he was going to find Yue Qingge, Ji Muyun quickly shook his head.

"My lord, you can't... This matter is actually the fault of the villain. If the villain hadn't soiled the princess's clothes, this kind of thing would not have happened."

But hearing this, Zimo next to him felt a little strange.

He raised his head and looked at Ji Muyun.

"By the way, why did you run into the palace, kid? Besides, I saw that there was purple rice porridge on the ground. Didn't you go to fetch herbs?"

Mentioning this, Ji Muyun hurriedly lowered his head.

I don't know how to answer.

Could it be that he said it was to see Nan Hanxi, that's why he did this?

Unexpectedly, An Zihao looked at Zimo with a smile.

"You may not know that this purple rice porridge was prepared by the king, because the king originally wanted to give this porridge to His Majesty, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen halfway, hey... okay, let Mu Yun first Rest, let's go out!"

After speaking, he pulled Zimo out of the room.