Distressed wife

Chapter 1171 He blocked a catastrophe for her

Chapter 1171 He blocked a catastrophe for her (3)
"It's okay, I have my own way in the palace, but it's better to go to Prince Liang's mansion first and have a look." Mu Ziyan continued.

"Then I will go with you." Xuanyuan Jun said after pondering for a moment.

"Okay." Mu Ziyan readily responded, "It's just not right now."

"I know." Xuanyuan Jun nodded and said, "In today's situation, it affects the whole body."

"Brother Emperor, why not..." Mu Ziyan said with a smile as a cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Princess, thank you very much." Xuanyuan Jun's eyes flashed with gratitude after hearing this.

Mu Ziyan continued, "I just want Brother Da Huang to get over the regret in his heart. If that woman has a lot of fate with Sister Lin'an, what should you do?"

"I..." Xuanyuan Jun was silent for a long time, "I don't know."

"Perhaps, this is fate." Mu Ziyan said lightly, "Brother Emperor, I hope you have thought it through."

"I just want to see her for the last time." Xuanyuan Jun said with a wry smile.

Knowing what Xuanyuan Jun said, Mu Ziyan still couldn't let it go, since that's the case, then let him go, "Okay."

Xuanyuan Jun and Mu Ziyan returned to the gazebo, the three of them glanced at the two of them, they didn't say much, everything was kept silent.

Mu Ziyan left the hot spring manor, and when she returned to Muhou Mansion, she saw Murong Di waiting for her in the hall.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ziyan didn't expect that he left only yesterday, and came again today.

Murong Di frowned slightly, stared at Mu Ziyan for a while, then sighed again.

"Looking at this look, I must have suffered some kind of grievance." Mu Ziyan felt that Murong Di was sometimes too childish, and when he often showed these things, something serious must have happened.

"Hey." Murong Di leaned on the soft couch, not caring at all that he was now in a women's boudoir.

Mu Ziyan is also used to it, if it is her previous life, she must abide by it, but after thousands of years, if she still can't see through this point, then it is useless to go through these thousand years of suffering.

She immediately sat down, sipping tea slowly, and only when Murong Di gradually came to her senses did she lightly open her lips, "Speak."

"I..." Murong Di looked at her and said, "I want to borrow something from you."

"En?" Mu Ziyan looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What do you want?"

"Your blood." Murong Di stared at her and said.

"What do you want my blood for?" Mu Ziyan narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that he can't control himself now and needs human blood to nourish his life?

"You guessed right." Murongdi continued, "I don't know if you will give it?"

Mu Ziyan said clearly, "Here."

"So straightforward?" Murong Di was obviously taken aback, but he didn't expect Mu Ziyan to hesitate for a moment.

"You are my imperial brother, and you and I are considered brothers and sisters. Since the imperial brother is in trouble, how can I not help?" Mu Ziyan continued, "What's more, I come from the school of genius doctors, and I am a doctor with the parents' heart."

"You girl with such a temper..." Murong Di hesitated to speak, and could only sigh, it was so attractive.

Maybe women in this world have too many scruples, and when facing life and death, they will always become a little timid, and they also have to obey the three obediences and four virtues, which is too pedantic and rigid, and even respects men, which seems She is very humble, but Mu Ziyan is not like that. She has her own unique charm, and she is always calm when facing anyone. Whether you are the emperor or ordinary people, she never seems to look down on you. , treats you with sincerity, has a chivalrous demeanor, and whoever is not used to it will never be soft-hearted to you. Such a woman is as delicate and soft as the spring breeze, as hard and cold as the autumn breeze, and has a personality that does not belong to a man. Strategies and killings are decisive, but although there are evil thoughts in his heart, there is a sense of righteousness.

People are always contradictory. The difference between Mu Ziyan and Zhong Xuan is that they are also scheming, but Mu Ziyan's scheming is open and aboveboard, which makes people admire him, but Zhong Xuan's scheming is despicable and shameless, which makes people hate him.

Mu Ziyan could understand Murong Di's hesitation and struggle after seeing her. He is a proud person. If it was not a last resort, he would not have made such a request. After all, sucking human blood is not a good thing. Son.

With a movement of Mu Ziyan's wrist, a gold thread suddenly appeared on the tip of her finger, one end was already wrapped around Murongdi's wrist. After years of training, her medical skills tended to keep pace with Xuanyuan Ye's. She also knows a lot of what she has seen and heard from wandering around the world in different eras for thousands of years, so she also understands many causes of disease and many folk remedies, and now she gradually has her own set of healing methods.

Murong Di was still leaning on the soft couch, a flash of light flashed in his bright eyes, and an invisible depth appeared in his pitch-black pupils. People are always attracted by another person, regardless of the reason, and they don't know her. What is the good thing, but at that moment, his heart is full of this person, and it seems that he can no longer tolerate others.

Murong Di was thinking, after all, he was too late, if it had been earlier, maybe she and Xuanyuan Ye would have had nothing to do now, after all, she and him were a match made in heaven.

Unfortunately, fate still made a joke for him.

Mu Ziyan didn't know what Murong Di was thinking at the moment, she just focused on taking the pulse and looking for the cause, but felt that Murong Di's pulse was too unique for her to catch, she frowned slightly, put away the golden thread, and then stared at Murong Di watched for a while.

Murong Dihe had been looked at like this before. Although he knew that Mu Ziyan had no other intentions, it was unavoidably awkward. Then he coughed a few times and said inexplicably, "What do I look like?"

Mu Zi twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly, "Normal."

"What?" Murong Di's appearance is very popular in Xirong, and he is known as the most beautiful man in Xirong, how can he become ordinary in her eyes?

Mu Ziyan said lightly, "What's the use of being good-looking? The more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are."

"It seems that you have been poisoned." Murong Di could hear the meaning behind Mu Ziyan's words.

Mu Ziyan looked up at him, "It is indeed poisoned, and there is no cure."

"So, in your eyes, I'm just average." Murong Di said, feeling sour inexplicably in his heart.

"Hey, what's your expression?" Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows and stared at Murong Di and asked.

"What expression?" Murong Diteng stood up, "The expression of murder."

"Kill someone?" Mu Ziyan pretended not to understand, "If you want to kill someone, go out and kill him."

"You girl..." Murong Di sat down weakly, "I'm hungry."

Mu Ziyan saw that he suddenly became extremely weak, and then wrapped the gold thread around his wrist again. She felt that the pulse was weak, and she frowned, "When did you have this symptom?"

(End of this chapter)

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