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Chanel didn't want to stay in the hospital anymore, and Mu Xicheng was fed up with the smell in the hospital.

After going through the discharge procedures, she sat in the shepherd's private car with her head leaning out of the window, looking at the gray sky outside the window.

More than a dozen bodyguard vehicles escorted... it was more of a surveillance than protecting Muxi City.

Back at the Shepherd's Manor, she lived in the royal city that belonged to her Chanel, a forbidden area for all outsiders.

Chanel's legs couldn't walk, she was sitting in a wheelchair, and Mu Xicheng pushed her around slowly.

Everywhere, there are deep memories of her.

Her living room is full of all kinds of ceramic dolls, and the big bed is full of bed dolls.

The servant opened the closet for her, and the long skirts were classified into different categories. It seems that there are still servants who come to the room regularly to clean and maintain every item, including clothing.

Especially the clothes that Chanel wears will be specially maintained.

Chanel stroked the clothes with her hand, holding one of the skirts: "Take this one off."

This is a skirt that Mu Xicheng likes to see her wearing the most.

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"I'm sorry, Miss He, no one can enter this place, as you know."

He Xiuzi was stopped by the strict bodyguards at the door.

As Muxicheng's fiancée, she can appear in any place in the Mujia Manor like no one's land, but only this place, the kingdom Muxicheng built for Chanel can't.

In fact, He Xiuzi has more power now, so she can break in if she wants.

She is well aware of Mu Xicheng's character and his bottom line, and she consciously does not touch it.

At this time, the voice of speaking came from inside.

Two tall horses dressed in fancy clothes came out dragging a hollowed-out carriage. Chanel wore a blue tutu skirt with a Rapunzel-style back, and her bangs were trimmed into flat bangs. She looked much younger in an instant.

Because she was wearing a skirt from a few years ago, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the change was not too great.

Mu Xicheng's gaze flicked over He Xiuzi, his face turned cold, as if he didn't see it, he let the carriage drive out.

Chanel doesn't like to sit in a wheelchair, not to mention that her tutu skirt is not suitable for a wheelchair at all.

Muxi City temporarily asked someone to find a carriage to come over.

He Xiuzi followed all the way out of the castle, and a dozen cars were already waiting on the flat road.

Mu Xicheng jumped out of the carriage, hugged Princess Chanel in his arms, and sent her to a caravan.

"Ian." He Xiuzi couldn't help calling him...

Ever since she caused Chanel's legs to be burned, Mu Xicheng's attitude towards her has been harsh and cruel, and he has lost even a straight eye.

Mu Xicheng's body was condensed and stiff, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Where are you going? Are you leaving the manor?"

"Whatever I want to do, it's my turn to report to you!?"

I haven't seen him for ten days, but Mu Xicheng's energy has recovered a lot. Although he is still thin, his cheeks are not so sunken.

He was wearing a light-colored prince's suit, which matched Chanel very well, and got into the car casually.

A housekeeper said to He Xiuzi in a low voice: "The young master said that he is going out to go shopping in the shopping mall. We will send someone to guard him. Miss He, don't worry... We will take care of the young master's safety."

He Xiuzi knew well that those monitoring Muxi City were all from the East Palace.

He Xiuzi is Mu Xicheng's fiancée, and she can be trusted more. If she sends someone to find a way to rescue Mu Xicheng, she has a better chance of winning.

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