The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

"Second Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you." Xuanyuan Zhirong finally compromised under Mu Jieyu's gaze, and handed Mu Jieyu to Xuanyuan Zhichen.

Xuanyuan Zhichen took Mu Jieyu over, but Mu Jieyu struggled to jump down, stretched out his hands to wrap around Xuanyuan Zhichen's apricot-yellow Canglongyunyun robe, gritted his teeth and endured the pain coming from his back. With a piercing pain, she just stretched out her hand to grab Xuanyuan Zhichen and let him support her.

After Mu Jieyu's actions, Xuanyuan Zhirong quickly put on his clothes, sat on the wooden wheelchair, his face sinking like water, and pushed the wooden wheelchair away slowly.

When the three of Mu Jieyu walked out of the execution hall, not only did King Xin and the eighth and ninth princes not leave, but there were also Prince Jing and Princess Huayang who had just arrived. Don't understand what's going on.

Princess Huayang immediately stepped forward to take Mu Jieyu from Xuanyuan Zhichen's hand, and scolded softly: "Why are you so impulsive, I specially invited the emperor's uncle here, just be patient for a while, you..." After speaking, Princess Huayang didn't know what to say, so she glared at Mu Jieyu angrily, but she was more careful in pulling Mu Jieyu over, letting Mu Jieyu put most of her body's strength on her body.

Mu Jieyu pulled the corner of his lips weakly at Princess Huayang, then looked at Prince Jing apologetically and guiltily: "Father, I..."

"Don't talk yet, it's important to go back and get the medicine." Mu Jieyu actually didn't know how to explain to this man who loved her as much as his own daughter, why Prince Jing couldn't see that Mu Jieyu was having difficulty speaking So, he comforted her softly.

"Third Brother's punishment of whipping is really fast, it only takes one in and one out." Suddenly a gloomy voice interjected, "Look at the spirit of Third Brother, my younger brother must doubt those slaves in the punishment hall. "

"If the eighth brother has any doubts, you might as well go and ask in person." Xuanyuan Zhirong narrowed her pitch-black phoenix pupils slightly, and looked at Xuanyuan Zhijue quietly with her light eyes.

Although Xuanyuan Zhirong spoke calmly and Qingmei's voice was as calm as water, but growing up together since childhood, how could the Eighth Prince fail to hear that the word "in person" was slightly heavy in the words that seemed to have no ups and downs, With a flash of light in his eyes, he immediately understood Xuanyuan Zhirong's implication, that he wanted him to go down and ask the dead! Immediately, his handsome face became even more gloomy.

"I just remember that my father asked you to practice with the vanguard battalion. It seems that you shouldn't be here at this time." Facing his younger brother with the same father and mother, Xuanyuan Zhichen showed unprecedented indifference, as if The person standing in front of him was not a brother, but a courtier, a subordinate, and the majestic tone contained strong orders and warnings.

The Eighth Prince raised his head suddenly, glanced at Xuanyuan Zhichen with his cold phoenix eyes, and walked away with a sullen face. Even the Eighth Prince, the legitimate son of Empress Dugu, was offended, so King Xin and Ninth Prince naturally didn't say anything more.

Xuanyuan Zhirong also slowed down as if there was no one else around, and left together with Mu Jieyu.

After the few people left for a while, Jiang Yuan had already delivered the news to Emperor Hong'an. After hearing this, Emperor Hong'an, who was still inspecting the horses at the racecourse, turned dark: "Why don't you announce the imperial doctor to the princess's other hospital soon?" After finishing speaking He said to Ma Guan and Yan Wang behind him, "That's it for today."