Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1184 Is She Getting Married?
Chapter 1184: Is she getting married?
Mu Xi used to offer bribes: "Two boxes of Jixiangzhai snacks a day!" After saying that, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. For some reason, he didn't want to mention the word "Jixiangzhai" at all.

Qiu Lan immediately smiled: "No problem, no matter what, he is also your savior. I will take care of whoever we are with."

Mu Xi thought that he would be able to drive Xie Yan away from Qiulan soon. However, Uncle Mo, who went to Kang Pingbo's mansion to deliver the letter, brought back a message that moving the patient might cause the injury to worsen. It is better to let Xie Yan Yan felt relieved to recuperate with Qiulan.

What kind of family is this?
Knowing that his family members were injured, he didn't even have the intention of visiting alone.

While Mu Xi was agitated, he felt a bit of sympathy in his heart, and said in a low voice: "The big family is really cold, maybe many people are looking forward to Xie Yan, the eldest son, dying of illness quickly, so that others can come forward."

"My mother said that a family with a bad family style cannot get married. You must not marry a family like Kang Pingbo's."

The serious warning tone is like a brother worried about his sister who is starting to talk about marriage, but for some reason, Mu Xi feels a little guilty in his heart.

Qiu Lan's delicate brows were frowned, and she reluctantly picked up a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into her mouth: "But, the dim sum in Jixiangzhai tastes really good... Hey, Aunt Mo, did you make today's dim sum?" ?”

After taking a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Qiulan's eyes suddenly became bright, like stars in the sky.

Sweet but not greasy, soft and smooth, full of sweet-scented osmanthus.

But when did she say the wrong thing about getting married?
Huh... This taste is better than the ones produced by Jixiangzhai. When did Aunt Mo have such craftsmanship?

Aunt Mo walked in with a plate of snow-white dim sum made into the shape of a rabbit, and she praised: "Girl, Auntie doesn't have this kind of skill. Mr. Xie cooked these dim sum by himself."

"I really didn't expect that he, a son of the uncle's mansion, has such good skills. I have been cooking for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can play with glutinous rice, sugar and sweet-scented osmanthus!"

"The girl who will marry Xie Shizi in the future is really blessed."

Qiulan nodded again and again, and took another big bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The boundless sweetness seemed to be able to spread into the bottom of her heart.

Mu Xi's eyes couldn't help being a little gloomy, he picked up a piece of pastry angrily, and stuffed it into his mouth, but he seemed to taste a faint sour taste.

That prince Xie really wanted to curry favor with Qiulan, so he had to guard against it.

But soon, he didn't have the heart to worry about it.

The next day, when Mrs. Mu heard from a colleague from the imperial army who came to visit her home that her son was almost injured and was blocked by a sword by a passing girl, Mrs. Mu was so anxious that she immediately came to Qiulan's residence.

"Xi'er, you didn't even mention such a big matter to your mother. As for that girl, she risked her life to save her mother's son. As a mother, you must thank her!" Seeing Mu Xi, Mrs. Mu It's just a pain.

Mu Xi's head was as big as a bucket, and he looked at Qiulan for help.

Qiulan had no other choice, and returned a helpless look, so she had to accompany Mrs. Mu to meet Mu Xi's "savior".

The girl in white had already woken up, and when she saw someone coming in, she hugged the quilt and sat up quickly.

"Good boy, you saved my son's life?"

The girl in white was startled, but soon her eyes lit up, she struggled to get up and saluted: "Minister Liu Xianxian, pay my respects to Madam!"

With such a movement, the wound began to sting again, and Liu Xianxian showed pain on her face.

Mrs. Mu hurriedly helped Liu Xianxian up in distress: "You child, what are you doing with such a big salute? You saved my son, so I should salute you. Lie down properly, and don't break the wound."

Sure enough, it was Musi's mother!

Liu Xianxian's eyes became wet, and she said with tears in her eyes, "Thank you Ma'am, in fact, Commander Mu is very skilled in martial arts, even if he doesn't have a daughter, he will be safe and sound."

Hearing this, Mu Xi nodded again and again: "Mom, I'm not that easy to get hurt."

"You idiot, shut up!" Madam Mu glared at him. How about you? The girl is kind enough to say good things for you, but you still have the guts to admit it?"

"I want to talk to Miss Liu, what are you doing standing here alone, go out first!"

This child, stupid?

Being disgusted like this, Mu Xi scratched his head and had to walk out of the room with a depressed face.

Qiulan stayed with Mrs. Mu for a while, and found that Mrs. Mu seemed to be more and more satisfied with Liu Xianxian, and the more she talked, the more she cared. Soon she seemed to be about to talk about marriage, and she felt a little blocked for some reason.

She made an excuse and left the room too.

In the yard, Mu Xi was practicing a knife, and the criss-crossing knife energy almost cut the peach tree in the yard into a bald head.

Seeing Qiulan come out, she quickly put away the knife and asked, "Does my mother... really want me to marry that Liu Xianxian?"

Qiulan nodded sullenly: "I think this matter is almost inseparable. You don't want to marry?"

Mu Xi shook his head and said, "I don't want to marry anyone."

Qiu Lan suddenly laughed: "Why don't you go and clarify with your aunt?"

Mu Xi sighed softly, a little depressed: "I made it clear a long time ago, but mother..."

No matter how many times I said that I didn't want to get married, I still couldn't dispel the mother's enthusiasm for giving her son a blind date.

Mu Xi was silent for a long time, and gave a look of help to the people around him: "You can help me with an idea, that Liu Xianxian is too weak, and she cries at every turn. If I marry her, doesn't that mean I married an ancestor?"

"Such a beautiful ancestor, don't you like it?"

"Why do you like it if you are beautiful?" What Mu Xi didn't say was that he felt that Qiulan was more beautiful.

"Well, let me think about it. My aunt seems to like Liu Xianxian very much now, and Liu Xianxian, I don't think she will refuse. In this way, I want to make my aunt give up..." Qiulan scratched her stomach and said, "Otherwise, You should also find a sweetheart for yourself, the kind you use as a shield."

"Knowing that you have someone in your heart, my aunt will definitely not force you to marry Liu Xianxian."

Having said that, Mu Xi got more and more headaches, "Where can I find it?"

Qiulan thought for a while, but she also had a headache: "A girl from a good family, acting in this kind of play with you will delay her marriage, and she will definitely not help. If a girl from a bad background meets Liu Xianxian again, she will make a fake come true. It's even worse. Therefore, it's best to find someone who also doesn't want to get married, and has a clean background and no flaws."

She began to wonder where to find such a person.

Mu Xi was startled, and suddenly, his eyes fell on Qiu Lan.

Qiulan's heart skipped a beat: "What do you see me doing?"

Mu Xi opened his mouth, "...nothing."

(End of this chapter)