Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Feeling of Heartbeat

Ling Mochen left the palace and went straight to the general's mansion-

"See His Royal Highness the Third Prince." Ling Mochen originally planned to come to Murong Zhi, but when he arrived at the General's Mansion, he only saw Murong Xuan and the second aunt with a group of subordinates coming to ask for peace. Murong was invited to dinner by the head of the household when he entered the court, and Hanyue was also in the front hall, but he didn't see Murong Zhi.

"Get up, do what you have to do." Ling Mochen said lightly.

"Your Highness is here to find my master?" After the subordinates dispersed, the second aunt and Murong Xuan brought Ling Mochen into the front hall and waited for them with good tea and water.

"Hmm." After Ling Mochen sat down, he directly ignored Murong Xuan's admiring eyes, and summoned Hanyue on the side.

"See Your Highness." Han Yue didn't have a good impression of Ling Mochen since the last time Miss was poisoned.

"Where's your young lady?" It was almost noon, and before he saw Murong Zhi, Ling Mochen frowned.

"Miss, Miss, she's not feeling well, and she's still resting." This third prince, don't you want to do anything to Miss again, right? Hanyue couldn't help but raise her vigilance.

"Not feeling well? Have you ever looked for a doctor? Ling Mochen didn't realize that his tone had become nervous.

The second aunt saw that Ling Mochen attached so much importance to Murong Zhi, but she ignored Murong Xuan beside her, and took a deep breath-

"Your Highness, Zhi'er has always been in good health, she should be fine, why don't you let Xuan'er accompany you?" The second aunt smiled at Ling Mochen. When Murong Xuan heard this, she lowered her head shyly, and her slightly red cheeks at this time were like a sweet apple, which made people want to kiss it, but-

"No need, this king will go to Xinlan Yuan and wait for Zhi'er. With the moon, lead the way. Ling Mochen didn't look at Murong Xuan and left. In vain, Murong Xuan and the second aunt stood in place awkwardly.

"Mother~" When had Murong Xuan been treated like this by a man, her eyes suddenly turned red with grievance.

"Xuan'er, it's okay." After the second aunt comforted Murong Xuan, she looked viciously in the direction of Xinlan Yuan, "Murong Zhi! I'm going to make you die worse than your mother!" ”

In Xinlan Garden, Ling Mochen sat at the table in the courtyard-

"Your Highness, are you really not going to wake up Miss?" Hanyue can't figure out what this three princes mean!

"No, let her rest." Ling Mochen suddenly looked at Han Yue and said, "Your young lady is really unwell?" ”

"Your Highness forgives your sins." As soon as Han Yue received Ling Mochen's cold gaze, she immediately knelt down, "It's my young lady's snooze, I was afraid that His Royal Highness would blame Miss, so I lied, this is none of Miss's business, and I ask Your Highness to forgive me." ”

"Alright, get up." Ling Mochen said lightly: "Actually, this king has long known that you are lying, because if your young lady is really unwell, how can you still go to the front hall to help?" Anyway. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness." Hanyue just stood next to Ling Mochen and waited for Murong Zhi to get up. Hanyue stood next to an iceberg and turned on the spit mode in her heart: Oops! Why can't this young lady afford it, why is she so lazy today! And why do I feel that the chill emanating from His Highness is getting heavier and heavier? Hanxiang thought and couldn't help but shudder. Ling Mochen's fingers knocked on the stone table again and again, and it made Hanyue panic! I also inexplicably felt that the frequency of my heartbeat was completely synchronized with the frequency of Ling Mochen knocking on the table.

Finally, when Hanyue felt that she was going to be frozen to death by Ling Mochen's cold air-

"Hanyue!" As soon as Murong Zhi opened her eyes, she found that the time was not early, and after calling Hanyue, she opened the door barefoot. Therefore, when Han Yue was excitedly about to help Murong Zhi groom up, she saw the door open by herself, and Murong Zhi was wearing a middle coat, long hair, and bare feet, standing at the door sleepily, and stretching.

"Miss, His Royal Highness the Third Prince has come down." Hanyue approached Murong Zhi and whispered.

"What? Why is he here again? Murong Zhi didn't wait for Hanyue to say the sentence "Let's go freshen up", so she answered impatiently, and this sentence coincidentally fell into Ling Mochen's ears.

"There~" Han Yuesheng pointed to the stone table unlovingly, Miss, Miss, let's pay attention to the image, okay?

"How long has he been here?"

"Your Highness has been waiting for almost an hour." Although Hanyue was a little moved, she still stood firmly on her side.

"Forget it, let's go see what's going on." Murong Zhi said that, and walked towards Ling Mochen barefoot. Han Yue just wanted Murong Zhi to wear a pair of shoes, but she could only follow helplessly.

"What are you looking for me?" It was the first time for Ling Mochen to see Murong Zhi's appearance, and at this time, Murong Zhi, who had just woken up, was as beautiful as a clear water hibiscus, and he was even more stunned at this time.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Ling Mochen was a little dissatisfied when he saw Murong Zhi walking around barefoot.

"What's the matter with you, let's talk about it, ...... today" Before Murong Zhi finished speaking, Ling Mochen picked up Murong Zhi horizontally, looked at her and said:

"It's easy to catch a cold if you don't wear shoes."

"Ling Mochen, if you let me down, I'll leave by myself." Murong Zhi came to her senses and wanted to break free from Ling Mochen's arms. But Ling Mochen directly ignored Murong Zhi's struggle, hugged Murong Zhi and walked straight to the bedroom.

It wasn't until she entered the door that Hanyue reacted, and hurriedly ran over to look, for fear that her young lady would suffer. However, after Han Yue saw Ling Mochen put Murong Zhi on the stool, she greeted Han Yue and said, "Put shoes on your young lady." Hanyue hurriedly took a pair of shoes and put them on for Murong Zhi.

Murong Zhi didn't speak anymore, she admitted that her heart skipped a beat just now, this feeling hadn't appeared for a long time, she naturally knew that this was a heart-warming feeling, but no! She must strangle it in the cradle!