Chapter 875 Uncle Doesn’t Allow
In fact, Yuan Wuyou had already felt dizzy due to excessive blood loss and lack of physical strength.

When she saw Yuan Zizhu reaching out to catch her, she could no longer hold on, her eyes went dark, and she fell down.

But until she fainted, she was still protecting the swaddling clothes in her arms.

Yuan Zizhu felt uncomfortable when he found out about her motherly details. He didn't know whether he was filled with hatred or heartache, but a nameless anger suddenly rose in his heart.

He held the girl in his arms, but first took the swaddling clothes from her arms and handed them to his men, "You hold it, I want to hold the child."

The subordinate didn't understand, "Huh?"

Then, the uncle of the emperor was seen kneeling on one knee, putting the girl's long and slender arm on his shoulder, and then picking up her slender body by the waist.

Yuan Zizhu held the fainted girl in his arms firmly, looking forward with a gloomy and oppressive look in his eyes. "Let's go find a clinic first."

The subordinate looked at the swaddled baby in his arms, then looked at his uncle, and finally realized that the "child" he was talking about was the girl.

Seeing the queen being carried away by her uncle, Mi Qinlin hurriedly followed, "Hey wait! Um, her uncle, don't forget to take me with you!"

——Yuan Wuyou woke up quickly.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the bed, with a handsome and noble man sitting beside her bed.

The air was filled with the smell of herbs, except for her, who had the clear and sweet scent of camellia.

Yuan Wuyou woke up instantly. She looked carefully and saw her uncle Ranxi sitting in front of her with a gloomy face, and Mi Qinlin sitting on a small stool on the ground with a white bandage wrapped around his shoulders.

Seeing that she had woken up, Yuan Zizhu's upturned phoenix eyes suddenly said sharply:
"Tell your uncle, where did you go wrong?"

"what?"

She was stunned by his sudden questioning. But she couldn't refute that she was right. After all, her presence in Rang County was a mistake in Zhou State.

Seeing the confused look on the face of the queen who had just woken up and didn't understand what had happened, Mi Qinlin, who was sitting on a stool beside her, smiled and said:

"Your uncle was so fierce. I confessed everything when I was scared."

Yuan Wuyou glared at him, his teeth itching with hatred, "You've really put your Khan in danger now! Ugh!"

The next moment, her cheek was pinched by a big, bony hand.

Yuan Zizhu looked down at her with his phoenix eyes slightly lowered.

When he wasn't smiling, his thin lips were smooth, and when he spoke, his voice was even colder: "Still don't repent? What did your uncle tell you before?"

Yuan Wuyou raised his hand to grab his hand, "Let go, uh... Yuan Ranxi, let me go!"

Yuan Zizhu had no choice but to let go of his hand, staring at the little girl in front of him with an unhappy look on his face and pursed his lips.

The girl broke free from his grip and quickly struggled to sit up. She felt humiliated by being suppressed and punished in front of her subordinates. She stared at him with sharp eyes, indignant and displeased.

"Thank you for coming to my rescue, but you have no right to interfere in what I am about to do."

He has been restraining and suppressing her by using the style of an elder, a condescending tone, harsh reproach and even a commanding tone.

But her tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and her face never showed any fear or obedience... She was even completely different from the niece who was obedient and submissive in front of him and the imperial sister three years ago.

After she lost her mother and her country was destroyed and her family was ruined, she became like a demon that had lifted the talisman that was suppressing her head and became unscrupulous.

This surprised Yuan Zizhu deeply.

His brown phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and two sharp rays of light shot out from the bottom of his eyes.

"Is this how you thank your uncle?"

"What else do you want? Let my mother come to you in my dream and thank you for me?"

Yuan Wuyou simply sat cross-legged on the bed, folded his arms, and looked up at him with squinting eyes. His words and actions were all unruly and unruly.

Yuan Zizhu gritted his teeth in hatred, and his hands hanging by his sides secretly grabbed the mattress to vent his anger. Veins bulged on the back of his hands, whose skin was thin and white to the point of being almost transparent.

But his face was still raised with brows and eyes burning.

"Only verbal praise, but no actual action?"

Mi Qinlin standing by was a little dumbfounded, feeling like something was wrong. "Is the uncle-nephew relationship in your Central Plains all like this?"

Yuan Wuyou glanced at Mi Qinlin, then turned to look at Yuan Zizhu. "You want money? Then go to Fengling Palace to get it."

"Let's talk about thanking each other later. You need to explain the current situation to me clearly."

"Nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, Yuan Wuyou crossed his legs and was about to go down to look for his shoes.

As soon as one foot stepped into the boot, a large hand grabbed the ankle.

The owner of the hand said grimly, "Are you still going to save that traitor?"

Yuan Wuyou nodded, "Of course I have to save him."

When Yuan Zizhu learned that his niece wanted to save the traitor, he was so angry that he wanted to tie her up and take her home, but he knew her temper, she would rather die than yield. So he squeezed out two words from between his teeth:

"No."

"Do I need your approval?"

After the girl angrily retorted, she bent her knees and pulled back her legs, trying to pull back her ankle that he was holding. Unexpectedly, he was still holding back his strength, and when she pulled, he pushed even harder towards her.

The little girl's ankles, covered with a layer of white socks, were now firmly grasped in Yuan Zizhuo's big hands with bulging veins. Even though they were covered by cloth socks, the shape of her delicate feet was clearly outlined.

More than ten years have passed, and he can still hold those two little chubby feet in the cradle...almost with one hand.

“Ah! Hiss——”

The two of them pushed hard on her ankle, and the back and forth movement caused Yuan Wuyou to stretch her hamstrings on the spot!
The pain made her break out in cold sweats instantly. She hugged her knees tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes due to the pain.

After pulling the little girl's ankle, Yuan Zizhu realized that he had committed an immoral offense. He was stunned for a moment, but then he saw the little girl in front of him hugging her legs with a painful look on her face, not realizing his inappropriate behavior at all. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Mi Qinlin, who was standing next to her, heard her cry out in pain, he stood up from his stool and walked over to ask, "What did he do to you?"

Yuan Zizhu suddenly stood up from the bed and reached out to help, "Are you cramping? I can help..."

Yuan Zizhu suddenly realized that the little girl had a leg cramp and he couldn't touch her legs.

His outstretched arm froze in mid-air.

Fortunately, the girl's fair forehead was covered with sweat. She stared at him stubbornly and retorted in a deep voice: "You can't help me. I'll be fine after a while."

So Yuan Zizhu sat back on the bed with peace of mind, looking at the girl biting her rosy lower lip, rubbing her hamstrings with a gloomy look on her face, and not forgetting to stare at him. He felt distressed and amused.

But Mi Qinlin, who was standing next to her, said angrily,
"Are you two getting along? How can there be uncle and nephew like this?"

When he heard that they were coming towards him, Yuan Zizhuo squinted his eyes and glanced coldly at the Qiang man standing at the head of the bed.

"Do you have the right to speak here? Back off!"

Supplement!!! These uncle and nephew are three generations apart, they are not related by blood or blood.

Niece-Heroine relationship: Mother Yuan Mingjing [daughter of Yuan Hong] → Grandfather (maternal grandfather) Yuan Hong [brother of Yuan Xie] → Great-grandfather (maternal great-grandfather) Tuoba Hong

Uncle-Yuan Zizhu Relationship: Father Yuan Xie [Yuan Hong's younger brother] → Grandfather (grandfather) Tuoba Hong

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