Chapter 7: Her Hidden Illness

After the housekeeper retreated, Jun Mowen didn't stay in Sijichen's room for long, but just instructed Sijichen to recuperate and leave. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Si Jichen looked at the closed door and was slightly stunned.

Leaving the vast mountain for the first time, and now alone in a strange environment, she has some indescribable feelings in her heart, not afraid, but also uncomfortable.

At that moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

A young woman dressed in an ink coat walked in.

Mo Ge approached the room and looked at the cold woman in front of her, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

She was originally the secret guard by Jun Mowen's side, and her job was to protect the safety of His Highness, but now she was arranged by His Highness to be a maid for a medical girl here.

Si Jichen didn't notice Mo Ge's disdain for her, and a pair of eyes swept lightly under Mo Ge's feet.

The room was already quiet, but in such a quiet situation, Mo Ge's movement did not make a sound.

Due to Jun Mowen's order, Mo Ge suppressed the disdain in his eyes and stepped forward to stand in front of Si Jichen; "Slave Moge, I've seen Miss Si."

After waiting for a long time with his head down, the room was still quiet, and Mo Ge, who had not received a response, raised his head, but unexpectedly met a pair of cold and indifferent eyes like a cold spring, which seemed to have magical power, so that the person looking at him couldn't take his eyes off.

"Are you someone next to Jun Mowen?" Si Jichen asked.

The unwavering and pleasant voice made Mo Ge stunned for a moment, and lowered his head in response; "Yes."

"The secret guard next to him."

"......" Mo Ge was shocked, his face changed, and he was silent. Jun Mowen didn't say anything when she asked her to come over, she just thought that Si Jichen was a doctor with good medical skills, but she didn't expect to be revealed by Si Jichen in front of her like this.

"Jun Mowen asked you to come over, what are you doing?" Si Jichen's lips and feet brought a vague smile.

"Take care of Miss Si." Mo Ge lowered his head, no longer looking at the eyes that were too deep.

Gu Gu walked to the incense burner lit with incense, extinguished the incense, and asked Si Jichen back; "Is it just taking care?"

"......" Mo Ge opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

"Huh." Suddenly there was a chuckle from beside him, "You go down......"

Inside the room, the lingering incense from the incense burner gradually dissipated.

Si Jichen sat quietly in the room alone, she looked out the window, and as she pondered, her delicate eyebrows slowly frowned.

Jun Mowen arranged Mo Ge by her side, nothing more than wanting to leave her in the Three Princes' Mansion, which made her not surprised, the princes of the Southern Dynasty did not agree, and the remaining two people who either prince ascended the throne would not have a good death, which made Jun Mowen, as the third prince, have to fight for the position of the prince, his master has the ability to support the first emperor to ascend the throne, so she will not be bad as a disciple.

The disciple of the strange talent and the ion, this reputation alone has made countless powerful people flock to it, and those who have the name of cherishing talents try their best to envelop those who have talent, but after they become famous, they are endlessly suspicious and suppressed.

The Master was disheartened and went into seclusion.

Now that she has descended the mountain as his disciple, how could Jun Mowen let her leave so easily.

But there is one thing, unlike Master, she does not have such great ambitions, and she does not want to help anyone fight for power and wealth. She... Unwilling to be subservient.

The fingertips holding the teacup suddenly tightened, fine beads of sweat oozed from Si Jichen's smooth forehead, and his bad face turned pale in a few breaths.

Raising her hand to cover her heart, she suppressed a light cough, and there was a strong taste of blood in her mouth.

Blood slid down the corners of her pale lips.

Si Jichen smiled bitterly, she actually forgot that her hidden illness ......

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