The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Jing Muhan put the letter away, glanced at the vast white field outside the window with his deep eyes, and sighed in his heart.

He knew his physical condition better than anyone else. After learning that Jing Tianjue wanted to use his own blood to save him, Jing Muhan ordered someone to send a letter to Bai Luochen, reminding him that he must not use Jing Tianjue's blood!

Because he knew that Jing Tianjue’s blood would definitely open the spiritual pearl! But the price for opening the spirit bead is Jing Tianjue’s life!

Even if he, He Lianyi, dies, he cannot let his son trade his life for his!

A deep meaning flashed across his eyes, and there was a knock on the door. Jing Muhan came back to his senses and said coldly: Come in!

Chu Cheng's figure appeared.

Your Majesty, the young prince has returned.

Did he see the god today?

As you planned, I didn't see the God, and I was injured by those in the God's Temple!

Jing Muhan nodded, As long as he knows the difficulty and retreats, I will feel at ease.

After hearing Jing Muhan's words, Chu Cheng thought of Jing Tianjue's unyielding expression on his way back today. Is he really willing to let it go? Don't you want to pursue the Lingzhu matter anymore?

Why does Chu Cheng think it's a little impossible? Standing there hesitant to speak, his eyes fell on Jing Muhan. After a moment, Jing Muhan said: Watch Jue'er, he will probably go to the God's Hall to cause mischief in the next few days!

No one knows a son better than his father, so Jing Muhan naturally knows Jing Tianjue's temperament. Although this child is naughty, he is very filial. Therefore, Chu Cheng must keep an eye on him!

Sure enough, as Jing Muhan suspected, the day after Jing Tianjue returned to the Regent's Palace, he became restless!

At night, while everyone was sleeping, he wore a dark brocade dress to blend in with the night.

The little head was particularly obvious after staying up late. A pair of clear eyes turned around, and finally looked firmly at the tall tree in front of him.

Hmph! You want to follow me! See how I get out from under your noses!

One jumped up to the treetop, glanced at the empty street outside the house, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Tap your toes and fly outside.

However, as soon as he jumped off the treetop, a tall figure blocked the way.

Chu Cheng stood in front of Jing Tianjue and frowned, Little prince, it's so late, what are you going to do?

Jing Tianjue raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Cheng. He couldn't help but complain in his heart. He looked around casually and replied lightly, I just couldn't sleep at night and went out for a walk.

Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment: My young prince, the prince said that you should not leave the house in the next few days.

Jing Tianjue was stunned and wouldn't let him leave the house? Or is it the father's order? Looking at Chu Cheng with stubborn eyes, he stood on tiptoes and asked eagerly: Why? Why doesn't your father let me leave the house? What did I do wrong?

My subordinates don't know either. You have to ask the prince about this!

Hmph! I will go find my father right now!

After saying that, he snorted coldly and entered the courtyard of the Prince Regent's Mansion with a small temper.

Along the way, he walked directly in the direction of his dormitory.

How could he ask his father about such a thing? He just wanted to save face and didn't want to be laughed at by his Uncle Chu.

However, it seems that it is even harder to get out of the house these days! That father's illness... Jing Tianjue entered his bedroom with a sad face, and Jing Tianjue was in a particularly depressed mood.

That night, Jing Muhan also slept very late. After putting Mo Youyou to sleep, he went to the study alone to wait for news about Chu Cheng. He knew that his Jue'er would definitely take action tonight. Just thinking about Chu Cheng's figure Appearing in the study, Your Majesty, the young prince has gone to bed.

Didn't you go out?

Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and when he received Jing Muhan's indifferent look, he hurriedly said: I went out, and I happened to be bumped into by my subordinates.

I know, keep staring at him! Ahem...

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strong cough.

Chu Cheng was startled, and when he met him, he asked, only to see Jing Muhan wave his hand, I'm fine! You can go out!

Chu Cheng hesitated for a moment and finally left the study.

Jing Muhan couldn't hold himself up and lay on his knees on the desk. He held the table with one hand and covered his chest with the other hand and kept coughing.

A taste of fishy sweetness came from his mouth, Jing Muhan took out the brocade handkerchief with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth!

Suddenly, Mo Youyou's voice came from outside the door: Jin...

Jing Muhan's back stiffened and he quickly threw the bloody brocade handkerchief under the table. He forced himself to feel uncomfortable and sat up straight.

He responded, Yeah.

Mo Youyou opened the door and walked in. Seeing that Jing Muhan's condition was much better than last night, she frowned slightly and without thinking much, she walked in and sat down next to Jing Muhan.

Why are you out? Can't sleep or are you feeling unwell?

Looking at Jing Muhan intently, Jing Muhan shook his head, pulled Mo Youyou into his arms, and said with a smile: I just can't sleep. I'm in good health, much better than last night.

Really?

When has this king ever deceived you?

Mo Youyou frowned, Your physical condition seems to have deceived me for more than five years.

Thinking of this, Mo Youyou felt panicked! This man always showed his best side to her and never told her the bad side.

Those clear eyes almost looked through the man in front of him. When Jing Muhan received Mo Youyou's gaze, his body shook suddenly, and he asked Mo Youyou guiltily: What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?

Nothing? I just wanted to see you.

As he said that, he leaned his head lightly on Jing Muhan's shoulder and looked forward. No one knew what Mo Youyou was thinking at this moment.

Since Chu Cheng caught Jing Tianjue on his first night out, Chu Cheng has never seen Jing Tianjue want to leave the house.

Thinking that the kid had figured it out, he let his guard down.

At dawn, Jing Tianjue called Chu Jingxiang's name in the yard. Chu Cheng looked at Jing Tianjue and replied urgently: Little prince, Xiang'er may not have gotten up yet.

Oh, then I will go and call Sister Xiang'er myself.

Chu Cheng frowned. He wanted to ask the young prince why he wanted to find his daughter, but he was stunned for a long time and did not speak.

Jing Tianjue disappeared in front of Chu Cheng, and Chu Cheng recovered and hurriedly followed.

Chu Jingxiang was tempted by the delicious food brought by Jing Biyao early in the morning, and she sat in the dormitory hall and ate deliciously.

Hearing Jing Tianjue's voice, he hurriedly took out two pieces of pastry from the plate and chased after him.

Brother Jue! I'm here!

Jing Tianjue happily ran towards Chu Jingxiang.

Chu Jingxiang handed the pastry in her hand to Jing Tianjue, Brother Jue, try this. It's delicious.

Jing Tianjue took the pastries and frowned. Although he didn't like sweets, in order to leave the mansion and go to the heavenly steps, he had to use Sister Xiang'er today. Otherwise, with Chu Cheng watching, he wouldn't be able to get out at all!

He gritted his teeth and took a bite of the pastry. Holding back the look of being delicious, she smiled at Chu Jingxiang and said, It's so delicious.

Yeah! Let me just say it's delicious!

By the way, sister Xiang'er, I want to go out for a visit, do you want to come with me?

Chu Jingxiang nodded: Okay, I haven't been out for a long time?