After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 51 Kneeling You?dream!
"Daddy!"

When Murong Zhuzhu heard Murong Zhiyuan's voice, she changed her face in an instant, calling for someone charmingly.

Yan Xi followed the prestige, and what caught his eyes was a man in his 40s, with a shrewd and capable demeanor.

"Zhu Zhu, you just said that you have something to report to Daddy, what is it?"

Murong Zhiyuan had long forgotten that it was Murong who asked him to come to the front hall.

Murong Zhuzhu took his arm, and pointed at Jiang Qi coquettishly: "Look, Dad, this man looks so amazing, and he matches my daughter very well."

"My daughter likes it very much, how about leaving him in the mansion?"

Murong Zhuzhu has a plan in mind, she knows that her father will definitely agree.

In the past, Murong Zhiyuan never refused her request.

She also raised a lot of noodle heads in her backyard. The girls of Murong's family are dragons and phoenixes, and they don't have to marry.

Although she is not a man, she can live as wanton as a man!

"Oh?"

Murong Zhiyuan looked at Jiang Qi's eyebrows and eyes, and always felt a little familiar.

He seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Head up."

Murong Zhiyuan made Jiang Qi raise his head to see more clearly.

Jiang Qi ignored it and didn't move.

As the acting head of the Murong family, Murong Zhiyuan had never been treated so coldly.

Even if you feel a little familiar, you don't have the time to think so much at the moment.

He immediately darkened.

"It's a temper."

"Young people may wish to think carefully about their own situation, and take a good look at where they are!"

"Strength of character is worthless in front of the Murong family."

Hearing this, Jiang Qi's eyes were as black as ink, and he glanced at Yue Huan on the opposite side coolly, as expected of half of the same blood.

The style of acting is exactly the same.

When Yan Qi met Shang Jiang Qi's mocking gaze, his face became hot.

She is too familiar with these lines.

Yue Huan... said the same to Jiang Qi.

"Don't worry, Daddy, you're not afraid of him being tough, as long as you enter the daughter's room, are you afraid that you won't be able to discipline him?"

Murong Zhuzhu was fascinated by Jiang Qi's face, so what's a petty temper?
As long as she looks good, she is willing to offer it.

Discipline?

Yan Qi glanced at Murong Zhuzhu coldly, she was holding the male lead so carefully that she couldn't bear to touch him.

She deserves it?

"That's all, as long as Zhuzhu likes it, he's yours."

Murong Zhiyuan has only one daughter under his knees, Murong Zhuzhu. With such power in his hands, he naturally wants to give her the best things in the world.

But it's just a man, so it doesn't matter for her to play with.

"Thank you Daddy!"

The smile on Murong Zhuzhu's face expanded infinitely, and she saw Murong Hu who was standing beside him anxiously.

"By the way, Daddy, Huzi also brought back a beautiful girl, who wants to take her into the house as a concubine, and hopes that Daddy will be happy."

After Murong Zhuzhu finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Qi and added another sentence, not forgetting to give Murong Hu credit:
"This son is that girl's slave, and he was brought back by Hu Zi."

When Murong Zhiyuan heard this, he cast a sidelong glance at Murong Hu, who was a pig-headed pig-headed man. His nephew didn't do serious business, he preferred women, and he spoiled Zhuzhu.

I don't know how many times this has happened. There are no regular wives, but there are many concubines.

On weekdays, they are secretly brought into the room, and the uncooked rice is cooked before telling him, but today it is fresh.

"Where is that girl?"

Murong Hu smiled happily when he heard the words, he looked at Yue Huan: "Huan'er come and pay a visit to Second Uncle!"

Huan Er?

Murong Zhiyuan turned his head around and before he had time to think, his eyes widened first, and he gasped.

"Huan... Yuehuan, Princess Yuehuan!"

He stammered for a long time before he could utter a complete sentence, and he couldn't help but kneel down on the ground with weak legs.

Looking at Yue Huan's cold face in horror, he crawled to her feet and kowtowed:

"Murong Zhiyuan pays homage to...His Royal Highness Princess!"

This sudden scene stunned Murong Zhuzhu and Murong Hu.

"Daddy!"

"Second Uncle..."

Murong Zhuzhu was about to help her father up when she was dragged by Murong Zhiyuan to kneel down: "Kneel down!"

"Daddy, why did you kneel down to her!"

Murong Zhuzhu hadn't recovered yet, she didn't understand why this woman made daddy so flustered in a blink of an eye?

"To shut up!"

Murong Zhiyuan warned viciously, at this moment he wished he had never been to this front hall.

And never said those stupid things.

No wonder he felt that man looked familiar, now he understood everything.

Murong Hu stared blankly at Yue Huan, then at the panic-stricken second uncle, and became flustered uncontrollably.

His limping knee couldn't stand anymore and he fell to his knees with a plop, and he stared at the stunning beauty in a daze.

"Huan'er?"

"Presumptuous! This is Her Royal Highness!"

Murong Zhiyuan scolded angrily, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Princess forgive me, Huzi... Huzi offended the princess when he was young, so please forgive me!"

Young?

Yan Qi looked at Murong Hu's big man ironically. Is there a giant baby with his size?
Murong Zhuzhu glared angrily at Yue Huan who was sitting on the chair, she didn't believe that this person could be that sick princess.

Didn't the genius doctor assert that she would not live to be 20 years old? It's been a few years, and I'm afraid she would be lying in bed and unable to get up. How could it be this woman who is as bright as the moon in front of her!
"Daddy, that's not right... she is definitely not Yue Huan, the sick child of Yue Huan is probably dying of illness, how could she come to our house?"

"Daddy, don't be fooled by her, she is just a concubine brought back by Huzi!"

Murong Zhuzhu dragged Murong Zhiyuan who was kneeling aside, trying to get him to stand up, but she didn't believe it, didn't believe that this woman would be that sick child who was about to die!
"Snapped!"

Murong Zhiyuan slapped Zhuzhu hard on the face, his eyes were bloodshot, he was horrifying: "Nie Zi! How dare you speak wild words and disrespect the princess!"

Immediately, he trembled and kowtowed heavily, "Princess, please forgive me, Zhuzhu just said something indiscriminately for a while, please forgive me, princess!"

"Sick child?"

Yan Qi quietly repeated these words, looking down at his overly fair fingertips.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's because the minister is confused for a while and has no way to discipline his children, so he offends the princess, and I hope the princess will forgive me!"

Murong Zhiyuan slammed his forehead heavily on the ground, even bleeding out.

"Don't you dare?"

"Why don't you Murong Manor dare!"

"My princess's people, you dare to get involved, when will it be your Murong Mansion's turn for the Yue family to be the master?!"

When she thought of Murong Zhiyuan's superior, scrutinizing and picking attitude towards Jiang Qi, she became furious!

Still wanting to accept him as a face-to-face, what an audacity!

"It's the fault of my humble minister, and I will kowtow to Prince Jiang Qi to make amends!"

Jiang Qi looked at Murong Zhiyuan who was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing, his eyes were calm, and when he saw him crawling towards him, he said softly:
"no."

Murong Zhuzhu covered her face that was hurt by the slap, and seeing Yue Huan's light words, her father not only abandoned his dignity and broke his forehead, but even beat her!

She is going crazy with jealousy!

Why isn't she the most pampered princess?
She stood up suddenly, pointed at Yue Huan's nose and cursed:

"Even if you are Princess Yuehuan, so what? You are still a sick child who will not live to be 20 years old! Let Miss Ben kneel down on you, dreaming!"

"You are dead, Miss Ben is still alive—"

(End of this chapter)