With the help of Ji Pu, Master Mu was finally able to move. He held his waist and endured the pain to comfort Mu Xiaoxiao, "Don't worry, it's all an old problem, it's okay." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao still kept a straight face, and said uneasily: "Dad, I'll help you go upstairs to rest!" ”

"It's fine." Master Mu nodded.

In this way, Ji Pu and Mu Xiaoxiao helped him upstairs alone.

The crowd dispersed, everyone drank and ate as if nothing had happened, and only one person was still standing in place, his deep eyes like a puddle of water, calm and calm.

After Master Mu fell asleep, Mu Xiaoxiao came out of the room.

As soon as he poked his head out, he saw the prince standing at the door.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was not used to his sticky beard, almost thought that he was a bad guy and screamed.

Fortunately, the prince glared at her, making her remember all the things she had forgotten.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked around first, and only after making sure that there was no one else did she step forward and gently cover the door. Whispered to him, "Why are you here?" ”

Her kind inquiry was exchanged for a roll of the eyes of Bo Zeyu.

Mu Xiaoxiao was confused, she had done something wrong again.

Bo Zeyu leaned on the railing with an unhappy face, as if to say, Lao Tzu is unhappy, you don't know the reason?

After Mu Xiaoxiao, who was looking left and right, repeatedly made sure that there was no one, he pulled his sleeve and walked to his room. She always felt that two people standing in the hallway would be spotted.

This is to be a thief.

Bo Zeyu did not resist, and followed her to the room with a tiger face.

As soon as she came in, it was like coming to her own house, finding the most comfortable seat and sitting down, and continuing to roll her eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who closed the door, pointed at herself aggrievedly and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with me?" "Not to mention making him angry, they don't even have much chance to speak.

When Bo Zeyu heard her abnormal voice, his heart suddenly chuckled.

Yan sù stood up from his comfortable seat, "What's wrong with your throat?" ”

"Ahh Mu Xiaoxiao shouted a few times and cleared her throat. "Prince." The voice is still very hoarse.

"Is it a wind chill?" Bo Zeyu grabbed her hand and felt a little wet, and he secretly screamed in his heart. The other hand was on her forehead, and sure enough, she was feverish.

"Mu Xiaoxiao!" Bo Zeyu's tone was aggravated, and he pulled her in front of him angrily, and knocked on her head with hatred, "Are you a fool?" I don't even know if I'm sick. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was in pain, rubbed her red forehead, and her painful eyes couldn't be opened.

"Of course I knew I was sick!" Daddy measured her in the same way during the meal just now, and said the same thing to her.

"Then you don't look at the doctor." Bo Zeyu pulled her outside.

"No!" Mu Xiaoxiao held the eaves of the door and refused to leave. "My dad has a bad back, I want to watch him." Seeing Master Mu tossing and turning on the bed because of a back injury, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't have any thoughts.

Bo Zeyu's tough attitude slowly slackened under her insistence.

"You can ask Ji Pu to help you watch." Thin sawa Yuti yì.

Mu Xiaoxiao still shook her head, "I'm not worried." ”

"Then who do you want to stay behind and help take care of it?" Bo Zeyu let go of her wet palm and looked at her seriously.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was flushed, opened her eyes wide and looked at him motionlessly.

Bo Zeyu, who was watching, felt his scalp tingle.

Without waiting for her to speak, she immediately refused.

"You're dreaming. I'm going to find someone to get a doctor. You take me to the room, don't run around. ”

"Cut~~" Mu Xiaoxiao twisted her hair to vent the dissatisfaction in her heart

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