Chapter Seventy-Two: Framing Him

Bo Zeyu's eyes were veined, and Mu Xiaoxiao's unknown feelings flowed in his eyes. His green hand brushed away the broken hair clip on her forehead and put it behind her head, revealing her facial features, unable to take her eyes off it. At first glance, on the wedding night, she looked very wolfy.

At second sight, she was an ordinary woman, and she was fine.

"Prince." Mu Xiaoxiao's hand rested on Bo Zeyu's chest and shouted shallowly.

Unconsciously, Bo Zeyu got closer and closer, and he didn't even notice it.

Under Mu Xiaoxiaoxiao's resistance, Bo Zeyu gradually regained consciousness.

He avoided his gaze, and in an instant, as if he had discovered something, he immediately frowned.

Let go of a hand to touch Mu Xiaoxiao's injured forehead yesterday, but it was good not to touch it, and there was a displeased look on his face, "I said yesterday, let you go to the imperial doctor!" "I don't see it when it's swollen like this.

Mu Xiaoxiao touched the bag on his head after realizing it, and he was startled, it was swollen so big.

I forgot nothing after I went to the queen's dormitory yesterday.

Faced with the prince's reproach, she had no choice but to shirk coquettishly, "Oh, this place is so big, how do I know where the imperial doctor is?" ”

"Then you won't call someone?" Bo Zeyu looked at her with hatred of iron and steel.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him blankly, and asked faintly, "Do we have a waiting maid?" "Since the southern tour, she has basically done it herself.

Bo Zeyu looked at her with a clear look, and could only sigh weakly, pushed her away, and shouted outside, "Someone, Imperial Doctor Xuan." ”

The quiet courtyard suddenly came out, and many maids and guards knelt on the ground, "Slave maid, let's go." "A nimble little girl runs out.

And Mu Xiaoxiao, who came out later, could only stare dryly. It's all right!!

Hiding behind the crown prince, she shook her head, she couldn't learn the royal style in her life.

Bo Zeyu on the side looked at her sideways, his eyes were full of contempt, he snorted coldly and entered the house.

Mu Xiaoxiao closed the door with resentment and followed in.

Bo Zeyu, who was walking in front, took the lead in sitting on the bed, and then asked incomprehensibly, "You Jiangnan people are as stupid as you." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was protecting her shortcomings, saw that Bo Zeyu not only belittled herself but also affected the people of Jiangnan, and replied without thinking about it, "Yes!" The son-in-law of the Jiangnan people. ”

"Mu Xiaoxiao!" Bo Zeyu's voice calling her name was several times higher than usual. "I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

"I'm reminding the prince that the whole world is not the king's land, and we are all your people." She wondered, the prince is amazing, can the prince look down on Jiangnan people? Geographical discrimination!!

The atmosphere that had just eased was about to erupt, Bo Zeyu reached out to grab Mu Xiaoxiao, and Mu Xiaoxiao, who was short of breath and sharp-eyed, hid behind the table, circled around, and begged for mercy on the side, "The prince is my mistake, you don't remember the villain." ”

"Okay, then you can come over to me." After running for a while, both of them were slightly gasping.

Bo Zeyu held his hands long and went to fish for her across the table.

Mu Xiaoxiao knocked off his hand that kept coming and going.

However, the prince had a lot of strength, and after a few rounds, she was dragged over.

Bo Zeyu aimed at her injured forehead and flicked hard, still a double blow.

"Ahh Mu Xiaoxiao, who was hit continuously, covered her forehead stiffly, her eyes couldn't open in pain, and she could only stare at Bo Zeyu with resentment.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and then the imperial doctor came. The queen also followed.

Queen Lin, who was followed by a group of maids, looked at her baby son nervously, "Zeyu, are you unwell?" "Bo Zeyu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his body is strong, and he rarely even has a cold and fever. Occasionally, he was sick several times, and he was menacing, so when he heard that he was the imperial doctor, Queen Lin came in a hurry, and she couldn't care about her sleepless night.

"My son is fine." Bo Zeyu pointed to Mu Xiaoxiao behind him, "It's the crown princess who is unwell." ”

"Oh, that's good!" Lin Yunyao breathed a sigh of relief without any scruples.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly, this differential treatment is too obvious!!

Before she could complain, Bo Zeyu pulled her to her side and whispered in her ear, "Please." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was short of breath, pointed to her nose, "I ......" She didn't want it, they were still quarreling yesterday, and Queen Lin said too much, better than the Queen Mother.

Soon the unfinished words were glared back by the prince's terrifying eyes.

She had no choice but to nun her mouth, and reluctantly asked Queen Lin to say goodbye, and reluctantly owed her body, "Please say hello to the queen mother." ”

"Hmm." Lin Yunyao, who was pretending to be a gesture, didn't look at her, and asked irritably, "Is the crown princess uncomfortable?" ”

After she asked, a trace of cunning flashed in Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes. She pretended to hold her forehead and propped up her small mouth aggrievedly, "It's all because Xiaoxiao is not good and angered the prince." Then he lifted the broken hair in front of his forehead, and the two huge bags were red and swollen.

Bo Zeyu pushed her in a panic, "What nonsense are you talking about?" "Anyway, it looks like he hit it.

His reaction was in Mu Xiaoxiao's arms, she staggered a few steps forward, and fell to the ground pretending to be weak.

Lin Yunyao, who has been deeply involved in the world, has long seen through Mu Xiaoxiao's ghost tricks, but she is unwilling to break it. Because she prefers to watch her son go crazy than to expose this dead girl.

turned around, pretended to be serious and said to the palace maid in the house, "Whoever dares to speak out about today's affairs, I will kill him." After finishing speaking, he also gave Bo Zeyu a 'everything has me' look.

Without waiting for Bo Zeyu to explain, she left with the maid in a chic manner.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mu Xiaoxiao got up from the ground and waited for the imperial doctor to give her medicine like a nobody.

It may be that the contrast between the front and back is too great, and the imperial doctor has not yet figured out the situation, and the person is stunned.

The framed prince Bo Zeyu 'kindly' took the ointment and asked the imperial doctor to go down first, and the imperial doctor, who couldn't see the situation clearly, touched his head and left, thinking silently in his heart, in the future, the prince's affairs should be left to Imperial Doctor Yang.

When everyone left, Bo Zeyu smiled extremely gently, and said to Mu Xiaoxiao thoughtfully, "Let your husband do this kind of thing." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao's triumphant smile suddenly turned into a frightened plea, "I can do it myself, don't work for the prince." ”

"Don't be pushy." Bo Zeyu ignored her words, and the overlord made a bow.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was blocked by Mu Xiaoxiao, "I don't hurt anymore." She also knocked the bag on her head twice vigorously, trying to keep her eyes open and pretend that it didn't hurt at all, but her heart was bleeding.

If you harm others and end up harming yourself, if you fall into his hands, you will definitely have only one way to die.

A little annoyed, Bo Zeyu knocked off her hand that was in the way, "Come here!" The voice sounded impatient.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was in a loss, had no choice but to rub her little head over, and before she was proud, she became aggrieved again, and begged for mercy, "Prince, you light, it really hurts." ”

Bo Zeyu lifted the broken hair on her forehead and reached out to apply the medicine.

Mu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes in fear, and she told herself to go over as soon as she gritted her teeth.

However, the imaginary pain did not come, and there was a man-made breeze.

Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes curiously.

Bo Zeyu slowly medicated her, moving as gently as possible, and kept blowing on her wounds. It seems that he is serious about drugging her.

Seeing him like this, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart was very uncomfortable. She pondered and said a few good words, "Prince, your prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, and Xiaoxiao can't reach it." ”

"You don't have to say anything about flattery." He put away the ointment and glanced at her, "We're going to have a long time coming. ”

"......" Dogs can't change their eating.