Chapter 38: Showdown
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"What's the matter with the wound on her hand?"
Mu Yanqin stared at the man in white standing on the platform, and his voice was as cold as a knife.
The curtain turned around slowly, and his eyes fell into the unknown distance, "What position do you ask?"
Mu Yanqin smiled coldly, "Just because she is my princess." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, the ninth brother would have given her to me a long time ago. The curtain turned his back to him again with no interest, "I have no interest in getting it back." However, whether you will change your mind depends on your mood. ”
Mu Yanqin raised his indifferent lips, and his cold eyes swept over him inexplicably, "Fourth brother, you and the university scholar Chu Ziru are old friends, and you rushed to save her that day, you should have responded to Chu Ziru." This favor, the ninth brother sold. But the fourth brother didn't seem to appreciate it, and he insisted on brushing off the kindness of the ninth brother. ”
He paused slightly, and said lightly, "By the way, I heard that the pet that the fourth brother raised a while ago seems to be gone, and now I should be thinking about finding something else to replace it." The ninth brother has to advise the fourth brother," his eyes suddenly cold, and he said word by word, "It's good to find anything to replace, don't move what you shouldn't move." ”
With that, turn around and leave.
The curtain turned his head slightly, and his waveless eyes groped for the location of his departure.
"Lord Wang," Ruan Zhong suddenly appeared beside him like a ghost, "why don't you tell the Nine Kings that Miss Chu is actually ......"
"Let it be. ”
The curtain lazily brushed her somewhat messy hair, "Put more people around her." ”
Ruan Zhong wanted to say something more, but in the end he just responded silently.
When Mu Yanqin returned to the Four Princes' Mansion, Zhuo Lian, who had been waiting at the door, immediately greeted him, "Lord Wang, are you back?"
"Lian'er?" Mu Yanqin handed the horse to the guards, looked at her pale cheeks, some red and swollen eyes, and frowned, "Why are you here?"
Zhuo Lian approached him with her cold body and raised her smile, "Lian'er is waiting for the prince to return to the house." ”
Yumei, the maid behind her, immediately said ingeniously, "The prince doesn't know, since you left the mansion, the side concubine has been waiting here, and Ren Nu and the maid will not go back no matter how much they persuade her." ”
"Yumei, don't talk nonsense!" Zhuo Lian's face turned red and sneered, and then she took Mu Yanqin and walked inside, "Lord Wang, you didn't eat anything in the palace just now, and you went out in a hurry after returning home, Lian'er was worried that you would be hungry when you came back, so she prepared some food." ”
"Lian'er," Mu Yanqin stretched out his hand to hug her, and frowned disapprovingly, "Don't do such stupid things in the future, there are subordinates in the house, if this king is hungry, just give an order." ”
Zhuo Lian hurriedly shook her head, "Then how can it be done? Lian'er is the wife of the prince, and it is a matter of course to take care of the prince, how can you let someone do it?"
Mu Yanqin pinched the tip of her little nose dotingly, "You, you're so stupid that it makes people feel distressed." ”
Zhuo Lian smiled shyly and disagreed, "Where are people stupid." ”
"Fleur see the prince. ”
Yi Furong waited in the house with the maid Si Nong, looking at the intimate appearance of the two, she was really angry and jealous, but she was still smiling on her face.
Mu Yanqin bowed slightly, hugging Zhuo Lian and was about to cross her, but Yi Furong called out loudly, "Lord Wang, I heard someone report that Sister Princess is still in a coma, and Furong is preparing to visit." ”
"Still in a coma?" Mu Yanqin's eyes were a little darker, and his expression was awe-inspiring, "Go to Jian Yunyuan." He turned around and walked in the direction of Jian Yunyuan.
"The concubine is with you. Yi Furong obediently followed behind him, and when she turned around, she threw a smug glance at Zhuo Lian. If you want to dominate the king, then you will have a fish to break the net!
Zhuo Lian stood still without moving, looking at his back with stiff eyes. But her heart was so sad that it was bubbling with blood, she just wanted to be the wife in his heart, the only one, couldn't this be?