Chapter 89 Protecting You

If possible, Mu Jianghan really wanted to find something to pry open her brain and see what kind of inferior paste was inside.

He looked bad.

However, Yu Cang seemed not to notice the expression of the man behind him at all, and continued to work at the stove.

After a while, the smell of oil smoke turned into the rich aroma of rice.

The fingers on the back of the wheelchair moved slightly.

She took out the dishes and then continued: "I'm not kidding you. You are in the limelight now. If someone finds out the clues and sues the saint, then the last bit of mercy you have won from the saint over the years will be gone. Otherwise, Concubine Wang Xian might be implicated."

Yu Cang was very sincere and kind in persuading people.

But the other party didn't seem to appreciate it.

He raised his eyelids, looked at her slowly, and then continued: "I found a good doctor to treat my leg disease. Why would I make the saint angry?"

He didn't hide the deception, he just healed his leg.

This should be a matter of course.

"Everyone understands the truth, but in the hearts of parents and elders, they will always subconsciously favor the weaker side. King Chen's performance today has been very obvious. He will not let you go easily."

Of course, he won't let her go.

To be precise, they are now grasshoppers on a rope.

If Mu Jianghan healed his leg at this time, he might be able to have temporary convenience, but after entering Beijing, he would still have difficulty.

Because he has been suffering from leg problems for many years, there is no force belonging to him in the capital. After the leg problem recovers, the saint's attention and tolerance for him will also decrease.

He will be a completely normal kid competing against his other brothers.

For Mu Jianghan, who had not paved the way for himself before, he was just like a newbie in a novice village being beaten up by the full-level bosses.

By then I'm afraid I won't even know how I died.

Yu Cang's interests were tied to his, so naturally he couldn't be allowed to die.At least he can't die so quickly.

She carefully analyzed the pros and cons with him, hoping that he would understand that traveling to the capital was not easy.

Unexpectedly, the other party was just lost in her nagging words for a long time, and then he looked at her as if he finally came back to his senses, "What about you? Are you staying here for a year?"

Yu Cang paused.

He continued: "Perhaps, the previous two-month period was simply a trick you used to play hard to get. Now that you feel that the period is too short, you have to find ways to extend it to delay your scheme..."

"Mu Jianghan, there must be something wrong with your mind!"

Before he finished speaking, the irritable Yu Cang threw away the spatula in his hand.

The hot oil splashed out and almost hit Mu Jianghan's legs.

His face darkened, "What are you doing?!"

"I said you are sick!"

Yu Cang, who had just experienced the dilemma of life and death, ignored the sinister look on his face and almost hit his face with the oily spatula.

"I can't tell the difference between sincerity and hypocrisy, and you still suspect me of bad intentions all day long. I said, have your legs gotten better these days? Don't you have some idea?
"You still said that I was playing hard to get. Are you that clay puppet in the Buddhist temple, so willing to put money on your own face? I just don't want to die with you!"

If something happens to Mu Jianghan in the capital, his life will be in danger, and she and Yu Xiaotuan who are following him will be in even greater danger.

Not to mention that Yu Xiaotuan still carries the title of Crown Prince Yan.

After entering Beijing, he will become the target of public criticism.

It's not that easy for this bastard to make them a target.

"Since I have brought you to the capital, I will definitely protect you."

(End of this chapter)

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