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Chapter 133 The Sick Prince (30)

Qin Yue: "."

Prince, the emperor is not good, he is just your father, the one who can control his life and death.

Qin Yue's eyes drifted to the carriage that was mostly covered by Chu Muzheng again, his eyebrows twitched and he said helplessly: "My lord, didn't the emperor ask you to find Nan Fu Jiu Nan's doctor? How did you find a beauty to go back? Beauty Although she is stunning but not a miracle doctor, the emperor will definitely be furious."

Although Su Jiu'er couldn't see his expression while sitting in the carriage, she could tell how worried he was just by hearing the tone, but didn't she look so unlikely to be medically skilled?

Although she was happy from the bottom of her heart when he praised her for her good looks, neither Su Jiuer nor Nanfu Wine is a vase, okay! ?She is a powerful person!

Chu Muzheng glanced at him, stretched out his hand and patted his head, "Xiaojiu is Nan's genius doctor, when will your elm head be sober, no wonder you are so old and can't find a wife. You deserve it Live alone all the time!"

Qin Yue touched his head, with a pitiful expression, "My lord, I didn't know that this girl was Nan Miracle Doctor. What's more, everyone said that this Nan Miracle Doctor's appearance was very ugly under the veil. So pretty. It's not my fault!"

Chu Muzheng gave him a blank look, "As Jin Yiwei, you actually listen to those rumors so much. When you return to Chang'an, you can leave and go back to farming."

Qin Yue: "No! My lord, I can work for a few more years, I still have physical strength!"

Although Su Jiu'er couldn't see the expressions and movements between them in the carriage, but hearing the tone of voice, she felt that the relationship between them was very good.

Unlike those very cunning and conspiratorial people in the palace, they looked like brothers who loved each other and killed each other.

Su Jiu'er also showed a smile on her face. In fact, she liked this kind of feeling very much.

Chu Muzheng glanced at his BMW with his phoenix eyes, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Since you are here, you will lead my horse, my horse has always picked people."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and got into the carriage. Qin Yue looked at the familiar horse, and then looked down at the horse's hooves that had kicked him several times. He couldn't help feeling that his life was so hard.

Qin Yue: "."

He is here to lead the horse. It is still a horse that has a grudge against him. These years are too difficult!

After Chu Muzheng came in, he saw Su Jiu'er smiling very happily, he was puzzled and asked, "Is Xiaojiu so happy seeing me?"

Su Jiu'er smiled with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a pair of picky eyes were very attractive, "Yes and no."

Chu Muzheng narrowed his phoenix eyes, "Huh? No?"

The three words were deliberately elongated, making Su Jiu'er inexplicably feel that he had dug a hole for himself again.

She immediately smiled and said, "Yes, I just saw you!"

She looked at Chu Muzheng and wanted to ask him who that Qin Yue was just now, but she was afraid that he would feel that he cared about Qin Yue later so she didn't ask him.

After all, she is becoming more and more incomprehensible about men's thoughts.

It was already night when the two of them drove for half a day to Chang'an, and the carriage naturally arrived at the palace where Chu Muzheng was.

Seeing the palace that looked richer than her own, Su Jiu'er's eyes flickered.

Because not many people knew about their return, in the end she just quietly walked to Chu Muzheng's room under the leadership of the maid.

(End of this chapter)