The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

Mu Jieyu didn't answer, but just leaned on his back gently with his eyes closed, as if he was a little greedy for his breath.

The two were connected quietly like this, the breeze outside the pavilion was warm, the pink lotus swayed, the fragrance was pleasant, and the sun was shining brightly.The pavilion is quiet and silent, seemingly warm and sweet, but with different thoughts.

"Master, King Cheng has sent someone again." After some time, a respectful voice sounded from outside the pavilion.

Mu Jieyu let go of his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream, and took a step back slowly.

Xuanyuan Zhirong grabbed Mu Jieyu's loose wrist, wrapped his big palm gently but forcefully around Mu Jieyu's hand, and said softly to the visitor, "Just say that the princess is not feeling well, please elder brother please ask Gao Ming."

The person who came did not back down, and then bit the bullet and said: "Master, the person who came to invite the princess asked the servant to bring a sentence, if the princess feels that their master is neglecting the princess, their master will come to invite the princess himself .”

These words made Mu Jieyu frowned, and the implied threat made Mu Jieyu displeased.

"Then invite him to invite him in person." Xuanyuan Zhirong's voice was still light, and it was only after careful listening that one could detect a hint of coldness in the tone.

"Yes, the servant knows." The visitor immediately responded tremblingly, and retreated.

"Since he wants me to go there in person by all means, it's okay for me to go there, so as to find out Qiu Hengbo's truth." Mu Jieyu watched the man retreat, and thought for a while to ask Xuanyuan Zhirong.

"Your body is still very weak, so you need to rest. With me here, no one can disturb your tranquility." Xuanyuan Zhirong held Mu Jieyu's wrist and looked down at her wrists wrapped in white gauze. , gently lifted her hands, and gently placed a kiss on them, "Don't hurt yourself again in the future, it will hurt here."

Grabbing one of Mu Jieyu's hands, he pressed it tightly to his heart, looking straight at her with his pitch-black phoenix eyes.

"En." Mu Jieyu's lips twitched.

One side's heart is like honey, but the other side's heart is like ashes.

His face was pale, his lips were pale, and his smoky eyes were even more misty. Even so, Qiu Hengbo was still pitifully beautiful.

"Fang'er, don't worry, the king will definitely let her heal you, and will never let anything happen to you." Xuanyuan Zhizhang sat on the edge of the bed, holding Qiu Hengbo's little hand tightly with his slightly callused big palm, deep and deep. The phoenix eyes faded from his usual indifference, and filled with infinite tenderness.

Qiu Hengbo didn't speak, but smiled weakly at Xuanyuan Zhizhang.

There was a trace of shyness and gratitude in the hesitation, which made Xuanyuan Zhizhang's overly resolute facial features suddenly soften: "Fang'er, after I return to Beijing from Wanfo Mountain, I will ask my father to marry me." He said, with a trace of caution and temptation in his eyes, "Although I cannot grant you the position of concubine, I will make you more noble than any woman in the palace. In the future... I will rectify your name, Fang'er You believe me."

Qiu Hengbo still didn't speak, just looked at Xuanyuan Zhizhang with a shallow smile.

This is enough to make Xuanyuan Zhizhang happy, seeing this person whom he has hidden in his heart for a long time finally no longer reject him and alienate him, how can he not be excited?

"My lord." Just when Xuanyuan Zhizhang was about to do something to express his joy, a soft call came from outside.

"You rest first, I'll come as soon as I go." Xuanyuan Zhizhang's thick knife-cut eyebrows twitched without hesitation, and immediately got up and gently tucked Qiu Hengbo's quilt, and then strode away solemnly with his hands behind his back go out.