When the curtain sprinkled the powder from the bottle on the wound.

It turns out that Ding'er also has times when he is obedient. Mu Xuelun saw it in his eyes, as if he was ridiculed and as if he was emotional.

It's just a sound of "Ding'er", but it makes Mu Ziding a little stunned for a while.

He and Mu Xuelun were originally uncles and nephews, but for many years, the two have been strangers, if it weren't for the relationship between the aunt, the two would not have any intersection.

But now, my aunt has a stable and happy life, which is what she wants.

He knows more or less about the relationship between his aunt and his uncle, so now......

Mu Ziding thought, and secretly glanced at Mu Xuelun who was in front of him, for some reason, he was so different in his eyes now.

is not only Qingyang's matter, but also in the matter of Mu Yuelun, Mu Xuelun's generosity and letting go let Mu Ziding look at him differently.

originally thought that Mu Xuelun was withdrawn by nature and treated people coldly, but this time he saw a completely different imperial uncle, an imperial uncle who would let go of the people he liked to be happy......

Although I know that I know how much this matter has something to do with Mu Qingyang.

But this is the case after all, Mu Xuelun's label in Mu Ziding's heart is another kindness.

Also, the blood in Mu Qingyang's stomach that was swallowed by Mu Qingyang is at least true.

"Could it be that in the eyes of Uncle Huang, Ding'er has always been a disobedient child?"

"At least, I haven't heard the words of this king. The corners of Mu Xuelun's mouth twitched, catering to the relaxed atmosphere at this time.

Seriously, on the question of whether Mu Ziding is obedient or not, Mu Xuelun has never thought about it again, he doesn't need and doesn't care.

"Uncle Huang is so good. The curtain was sweet and soft.

"......" Mu Xue Lun raised the corners of his eyebrows, looking at Mu Ziding with a bright smile on his face.

Although when they were still living together in the capital of Long Yanguo before, he often saw Mu Ziding coquettish to Mu Yuelun, but this time he came to himself, which made Mu Xuelun a little unaccustomed all of a sudden.

"Uncle Huang, Ding'er will rub the medicine for you......" Mu Ziding said, already reaching out and pulling Mu Xuelun's hand out.

Mu Xuelun subconsciously retracted his hand, but it was too late, and his wrist was already displayed in front of Mu Ziding's eyes.

“…… Uncle Huang...... Hand !......" Mu Ziding looked at Mu Xuelun's healing wound with a horrified expression.

That's right, the wound is gradually healing itself.

Looking at the curtain, his eyes like copper bells were staring intently at his wounds.

Mu Xuelun simply placed his wrist flat in front of him, generously allowing him to see it clearly.

"As you can see, this king has the ...... to heal his wounds"

"Uncle Huang! you really are!!......" Mu Ziding trembled uncontrollably, interrupting Mu Xuelun's words excitedly.

Mu Xuelun frowned and quickly shook his head, as if he knew what he was going to say next.

Mu Ziding understood, and hurriedly covered his hands to his mouth.

It's just that, the bottom of Mu Ziding's eyes can't hide a sense of horror, and a trace of excitement!

Sure enough, those rumors in the deep palace are not groundless!

Then, if it is really as rumored, then the blood of the imperial uncle should not be as simple as healing wounds......

As long as Mu Ziding thinks that Mu Xuelun's blood is a hundred times more precious than his own, a thousand times!

If it is used as an introduction to make some pills, then ......

A wave of excitement arose from the bottom of my heart.

"Don't even think about it!!" As if he had seen through Mu Ziding's thoughts, Mu Xuelun frowned!

The domineering and domineering voice interrupted all the thoughts that had sprung up in Mu Ziding's mind