Chapter 52
And how could Mu Yuning ignore this look, but she was happy and at ease.

However, before Concubine Xiao could speak again, her heart ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Mother--"

"aunt--"

Sun Jinxin hurried in with the medicine prepared by the servant, and went to Concubine Xiao: "Auntie, drink this medicine quickly, it will be fine once you drink it."

Concubine Xiao's condition worsened after taking a few sips of medicine, and she fell into a coma this time.

Sun Jinxin was so frightened that she froze in place while feeding the medicine.

Jun Zhuoheng remembered what she had done during this period, and immediately turned cold: "Sanqi! Drag Miss Sun out, no one is allowed to let her in without my king's order!"

With Jun Zhuoheng's order, Sun Jinxin did not dare to resist, so she could only follow and leave.

Without the noisy Sun Jinxin, Jun Zhuoheng looked at Mu Weining: "You, go show your mother and concubine."

Mu Weining Shi Shiran walked over, stroked Concubine Xiao's pulse, and looked at Jun Zhuoheng with a playful look in his eyes: "Is this the way you invite me?"

Jun Zhuoheng was speechless for a while.

Mu Weining stroked the veins on Concubine Xiao's wrist, and her originally calm face instantly became dignified.

Concubine Xiao's pulse condition was too messy, this feeling was similar to that of Jun Zhuoheng.

When Jun Zhuoheng was affected by the formation some time ago, his pulse was very messy, but now Concubine Xiao has the same pulse again.

Could it be that the enemy knew that the butler was kicked out by them, so they changed another target to influence?
"What's the matter with the concubine mother?" Jun Zhuoheng couldn't help asking when he saw the seriousness on Mu Weining's face.

Mu Yuning nodded, "The pulse condition is chaotic, I will prescribe a medicine in a while, and after drinking it, I can wake up."

Jun Zhuoheng nodded, for some reason, as long as Mu Weining said something, he always had an inexplicable trust in it.

After the medicine was prescribed, the boy took the note to grab the medicine.

After diagnosing Concubine Xiao, Mu Yuning looked around her room. The mirror was facing the direction of the Babu bed at some point, and the table and chairs also changed positions.

Mu Yuning squinted her eyes. If she remembered correctly, the arrangement of the mirror was to absorb the yang energy in the human body, and the arrangement of the tables and chairs was based on the arrangement of mourning halls.

How can she not fall ill after restraining Concubine Xiao's Yangshou?
Mu Yuning rearranged the tables and chairs in the room, and within a short time, Concubine Xiao's complexion had returned to its former color.

Jun Zhuoheng's eyes flickered, it seemed that his princess was not only accomplished in medical skills, but also in metaphysics.

"The furnishings in this room can't be moved without authorization, otherwise the next time the concubine gets sick, the concubine will be powerless!" Mu Weining said, being a concubine still has some rights.

"The princess's order is the king's order, and anyone who violates it will be shot to death!" Jun Zhuoheng spoke again after Mu Weining finished speaking.

All the servants lowered their heads and answered, "Yes."

Hearing Jun Zhuoheng standing behind her to support herself, Mu Weining couldn't help but feel moved.

After Concubine Xiao calmed down, the servant's medicine had already been decocted, and Jun Zhuoheng had to go to the study room temporarily, so he left first.

And Mu Weining had no interest in staying any longer, and left directly with Jun Zhuoheng.

The two walked side by side in the garden of Prince Xiao's Mansion, with the breeze blowing, the broken hair on Mu Yuning's forehead was fluctuated by the wind, which made Jun Zhuoheng want to raise his hand to help her tidy her hair.

"Thank you for today." Jun Zhuoheng suddenly thanked.

Mu Yuning raised his eyebrows, "Since we are partners, it's only natural for me to help you."

Partner?

When Mu Weining said these four words lightly, the little warmth on Jun Zhuoheng's face instantly subsided.

He obviously said 'partner', why does it sound so harsh now?
Thinking of this, Jun Zhuoheng felt displeased, striding towards his study, ignoring Mu Weining.

Feeling the sudden drop of cold air around him, Mu Weining couldn't help shivering, and looked at Jun Zhuoheng resentfully.

Although the aura around him has been taken away by the crown prince, part of the dragon aura has been recovered recently under her treatment and the operation of the destruction formation. Now, just looking at it makes her a little weak.

Mu Yuning curled his lips, thanked himself and showed her face.

I really don't know how to report the favor.

Mu Yuning slowly returned to his courtyard along the way.

Sun Jinxin was forcibly taken back to her residence, and there was no smile on Sanqi Bingkuang's face.

"Miss Sun, the lord has ordered that if you want to stay in Prince Xiao's mansion, don't bother Concubine Xiao's rest, and don't disturb the concubine's elegance. If you do, then don't blame the lord for not thinking about the old relationship. "

Sun Jinxin shrank her shoulders, she knew Brother Zhuoheng's methods.

"Yes, I understand." Sun Jinxin said aggrievedly.

Sanqi left after explaining, and Sun Jinxin returned to her room, and saw a strange note on the table.

Who wrote her the note?

Sun Jinxin looked around vigilantly and found that there was no one before she relaxed and sat down on the wooden bench.

The note was just a simple sentence.

——If you want to save the concubine, go to Wushuang Restaurant during dinner time.

After Sun Jinxin took a look, she put the note in the brazier and burned it to ashes.

Is the content of this note true or false?
At night, after the butler got drunk from the restaurant, he staggered towards the house.

Although he was kicked out, the gold and silver he had embezzled in the past few years would have been able to support him for the rest of his life.

It's just that he hasn't fulfilled the prince's order, so the prince will definitely not let him go.

He has already bought a boat ticket, and is going to leave Beijiang Country with all his assets tomorrow, and live in peace under his anonymity.

Thinking of this, the butler took another sip of wine and laughed heartily.

In vain, several men in black appeared in front of him!

"Who are you! What are you going to do!" The butler widened his eyes in horror, and the bottle slipped from his hand and fell to the ground and shattered.

The man in black sneered, with disdain in his eyes.

"I'd better leave you to ask these questions in the Palace of the King of Hades!"

As soon as the words fell, the butler's heart was pierced by the long sword, and then he died violently on the ground.

The man in black jumped onto the wall, disappeared into the street, and merged with the night.

"My lord." Sanqi came back from the outside, walked into the study, and bowed her hands to salute Jun Zhuoheng.

Jun Zhuoheng was reading a book, but he didn't raise his head when he heard Sanqi's words, his eyes still stayed on the book: "How about the thing I asked you to inquire about?"

"As the lord expected, the butler was killed in the alley tonight."

Jun Zhuoheng sneered: "You must keep an eye on everything in the mansion, and check everyone's details."

"Yes."

Jun Zhuoheng's eyes were stained with blood, and Sanqi was taken aback for a moment, as if he saw the invincible, proud and willful God of War!
It seems that after the concubine got married, the prince's spirit improved a lot.

"Okay, step back." Jun Zhuoheng waved his hand.

Sanqi launched a study room.

After reading the art of war, Jun Zhuoheng raised his eyes to look at the sky, it was getting late, and he wondered what Mu Weining was doing?
Will someone go out in night clothes?

Thinking of this, Jun Zhuoheng's eyes were filled with playfulness.

He felt very interesting about his princess.

Jun Zhuoheng closed the book of war in his hand, got up and went to Mu Weining's courtyard.

When Jun Zhuoheng passed by, he didn't let anyone inform him, but deliberately lowered the sound of his footsteps, and walked in slowly.

As the candlelight flickered, Jun Zhuoheng suddenly felt warm.

Like a wife waiting for her late husband.

After Jun Zhuoheng crossed the threshold and entered, he saw Mu Weining leaning on the recliner, enjoying the massage of the two maids leisurely with his eyes closed.

(End of this chapter)

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