The smell of medicine in the room was strong, and the maids asked the personal physician of Mu Junlin in the house to take the man's pulse, dispense the medicine, and then handed it over to the maids to boil.

When Mu Jun entered the house, he saw that the maids were busy with each other, but after noticing that he had entered the room, they all stopped what they were doing, bowed lightly on their knees, and waited for the master to give them orders.

"Mu Junlin, it's not me talking about you, why are the people in your house so bold, the person on the bed is not necessarily a person, what identity, just because that person just happened to fall on your house and was seen by them, they dared to take it into the room, what if that person was chased and killed? Can't you just talk to your subordinates! Your identity will never allow you to have an accident! ”

Mu Junlin first let the maids go to their respective jobs.

"Isn't there still Uncle Wang?"

The young man in front of him was dressed in a brown robe, and his whole person became more and more warm, but at this moment, his face was slightly red, and his warm voice was also angry: "Mu Linfeng!" Although he is your uncle, he is just a person with a foreign surname, if your father who has traveled far away knows that you have given away this hundred years of the country to others, do you say that he knows will be angry with you, an unfilial son? Can't you think more about yourself, for this world, for your father who traveled far away? I know that you were very sad after Bai Zimu left, and you also had a sense of disgust for this throne and rights, but have you thought about it, how many people want to take your life, have you thought about it, although this throne is a shackle for you, it is also an umbrella! ”

Mu Junlin was silent, and the person in front of him seemed to be deflated: "Have you thought about it, if you die, you will never see Bai Zimu again......"

After a long time, the man seemed to hear Mu Linfeng say softly: "I'm sorry...... Xu Feng. ”

Xu Feng is Bai Zimu's best friend and Mu Junlin's doctor, after Bai Zimu left that year, both of them once asked their subordinates to go to various places to find Bai Zimu like crazy, but in the end they still found nothing.

Bai Zimu's whole person was like a frost flower, quietly coming to this world, coming to their side, and then melting after seeing this person's heart full of disappointment......

"You regret it very much, you want to go to him, you want to give up this position, but you can't, once you give up this position, even if you say it is your father's intention when you give it to others......"

Xu Feng paused: "There will still be riots in this country. ”

Then, other countries will take advantage of it.

"I ......"

Mu Junlin lowered his eyes, the hands hanging down on both sides of his side clenched into fists, and the short nails left crimson lines in the palms.

"Ahem......"

The eyelashes of the god-like man on the bed trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he probably felt that the light in the room was a little dazzling.

"This man ......"

Xu Feng looked sideways, and the pale hand of the person on the bed had lifted the veil around the bed, and he was half-lying up with the help of the maid.

Why is this person's face so similar to Bai Zimu, but his body is the shape of a teenager, and the person with a cold light in his eyes is completely different from the gentle one.

"You are...... Saved my people? ”

This person's voice was cold and ethereal, and even the whole person was a little empty.

"This ...... Little Boy...... Why are you at my friend's house? ”

“……”。

The pale man on the bed was silent.