Rebirth of Splendid Heaven

Chapter 132 Big Brother
Seeing the back of Uncle Rong leaving, An Mujin wanted to shout several times but didn't know what to say, because she knew that no matter what she said, Uncle Rong would not listen.

She looked back at the little prince again, who looked down at the book, as if he didn't see her.

"Little prince, you..." An Mujin walked up to the little prince angrily, and was about to express his dissatisfaction when he met his clear eyes, but couldn't say a word.

"Jinxiu, I did this for your own good." The little prince put down the book, stood up and said, "Help me to the latrine."

"Yes!" An Mujin gritted his teeth, stepped forward to support the little prince, and went to the latrine with his little face tangled.

After the little prince finished his convenience, An Mujin saw that he was as thin as a monkey, and he couldn't tell how old he was on his perennially sick face, so he asked curiously: "Little prince, how old are you this year?"

The little prince didn't understand why An Mujin thought of asking this, he looked at her and said, "How old do you think I am?"

I remember that when I first met the little prince, he looked like a seven or eight-year-old boy. Three years later, he should be 11 years old.However, although he is still the same thin and thin in the past three years, he has grown a lot taller. Said that 11 years old is too young, he should be a little older, about the same age as her.

"13 years old, or 14 years old?" An Mujin stared straight at the young prince with shining eyes, thinking that she must have guessed correctly.

"Ahem!" The little prince looked at him unnaturally by An Mujin, coughed and said, "17 years old."

"17 years old?" An Mujin stared at the little prince with wide eyes, he really didn't look like a 17-year-old.

Seeing An Mujin's expression of disbelief, the little prince didn't speak, and sighed inwardly.

In the past two years, his health has been getting worse and worse, and he is struggling every day.He was also very worried, if he suddenly fell asleep, would the world have nothing to do with him.Even An Mujin, I'm afraid he can't remember it.

The person in front of him took a second look, the little prince retracted his gaze reminiscently, and reached out to grab An Mujin's hand.

An Mujin felt her hands go cold, and looked down, the little prince's slender and beautiful hands were wrapping her little hands.Looking up, the little prince's face was sideways, with trembling eyelashes, a straight nose, and a tightly closed mouth. An Mujin felt a little unreal.

She stretched out her index finger to gently touch the pulse of the little prince, and felt the faint beating on her left hand.Even though her pulse was weak, it made her feel at ease.

Thinking of what the little prince said earlier about his irregular pulse, An Mujin secretly vowed in his heart that he must find out what kind of disease the little prince has as soon as possible.

During dinner, An Mujin was struggling with how to serve the little prince to sleep at night.She didn't have a clue about this question until the end of the meal.

"Second miss, go and make the young master's bed first." Uncle Rong came in and said to An Mujin.

An Mujin snorted, and hurried to the little prince's bedroom.When she walked to the little prince's bed and was about to make the bed, she felt a pain in her neck and then fell unconscious.

When the little prince came in, Uncle Rong had already carried An Mujin to the bed and covered her with a thin quilt.

The little prince came over, sat by the bed, looked at An Mujin for a while, then looked away, then looked at Uncle Rong and said, "Uncle Rong, what else happened on the way?"

"The young master is really clever. On the way, I met the seventh prince who was hunted down by the eldest prince and was seriously injured and had no way to escape. I couldn't bear to see the seventh prince killed just like that, so I rescued him." Uncle Rong said. head on.

Uncle Rong paused for a moment, then knelt in front of the young prince: "The eldest prince and the seventh prince are fighting for power, we shouldn't have intervened. But I... I was wrong, please punish me!"

"Uncle Rong, get up quickly." The little prince gave him a hand, and Uncle Rong immediately stood up.

"Did Boss and Xiao Qi recognize you?" The little prince was worried about this.

"Don't worry, young master. I not only used a human skin mask, but also concealed my martial arts. They won't find me. Even the Seventh Prince who was rescued by me, he doesn't know who I am." Uncle Rong was still very concerned about how to hide himself. confident.

The little prince nodded, and suddenly coughed, Uncle Rong quickly patted the little prince on the back.

"Master, the eldest prince has already attacked the seventh prince, I think we should leave the capital as soon as possible." Uncle Rong persuaded.

The little prince shook his head and waved his hands, "It's not a wise move to leave the capital at this time, and it will attract the attention of the queen and concubine De. Besides, they all know about my illness, and I'm afraid I won't live for a long time. To them, even I can't even count as an ordinary person. So staying in the capital will make me safer."

Seeing what the young prince said, Uncle Rong no longer tried to persuade him, but he still had to make some things clear to the young prince: "I am afraid that in the near future, the Marquis of Anping will also be involved in this battle for the throne, when the time comes..."

"Don't worry, Uncle Rong, I won't let her get involved. As for the other people, I don't think about it. Let them make trouble as they please." The little prince said calmly.

"Ah!" Uncle Rong sighed softly, the young master has never been so stubborn for a person, but he never expected to be so stubborn for An Mujin.

The whole night, the little prince sat by the bed, looking at An Mujin who was sleeping soundly.

When An Mujin woke up in the morning, she was shocked to see the little prince sitting by the bed.She remembered that Uncle Rong asked her to make the bed last night, but she became unconscious not long after she came in.

"Little, little prince..." An Mujin got up quickly, and the little prince corrected: "When there are only two of us, you call me Tiancheng."

After finishing speaking, the little prince got up and went out, leaving An Mujin time to freshen up.

Not long after the little prince went out, a servant girl came in with new clothes and washing water.

He still ate breakfast with the little prince. After breakfast, Uncle Rong said he would take her to see An Qixuan.

She thought she would come back in a while, and when she left, she didn't miss it at all, the little prince couldn't help shouting: "Jinxiu, remember what you promised me."

An Mujin stopped at the door, looked back at the little prince and smiled, "Don't worry, I will try my best, do my best!" After saying that, the excited An Mujin followed Uncle Rong and left.

After a night of rest and medication, the wound on An Qixuan's face was almost healed.Apart from his body being a bit bulky due to heavy work all year round, his face is quite handsome, especially those eyes that look like An Mujin's.

"Brother!" An Mujin called out.

When An Qixuan met An Mujin for the first time, he didn't know her at all, but when he saw her, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.Now when he heard her call him big brother again, he realized that this girl was his younger sister.

"Sister, is this the Hou Mansion? Who is he?" An Qixuan pointed to Uncle Rong and asked.

"Brother, it's a long story. Let's go back to the Marquis's Mansion first." An Mujin walked up to An Qixuan and said, An Qixuan was tall, and An Mujin stood with him, even touching his chin. The location has not yet arrived.

An Qixuan looked at Uncle Rong, he still had some concerns about this man.

Uncle Rong knew that An Qixuan didn't trust him, so he didn't explain anything, grabbed An Qixuan and An Mujin and flew towards the Hou Mansion quickly.

Uncle Rong sent the two of them to Jinxiu Garden and left. An Qixuan looked at Uncle Rong's back and said enviously, "I didn't expect this man's martial arts to be so strong."

"Brother, I'm An Mujin, the second lady of the Hou Mansion. Please don't say anything about that person just now, otherwise we will all get into trouble." An Mujin ignored An Qixuan's admiration for Uncle Rong, Instead, he warned him.

An Qixuan looked rough, but his heart was not rough. He knew that the relationship between An Mujin and Uncle Rong was extraordinary.If he said it, it might ruin the reputation of the sister in front of him who has only met for less than a day.

"Sister, don't worry, brother will keep this matter a secret for you. But I don't understand why that person went to Zhuangzi to save me." An Qixuan still doesn't know the news that Lord Hou asked him to go back.

"Grandmother and father both miss you, and want to take you back to the house." As soon as An Mujin finished speaking, An Qixuan's eyes showed joy, and he said anxiously: "Where is father, I want to see him."

"Don't worry, we'll see father in a while." An Mujin smiled slightly. Thinking of the wonderful expression on the lady's face when she saw An Qixuan, An Mujin smiled even happier.

An Qixuan was invited to sit in the room, An Mujin sent out Ningyan and Ningcui, and invited everyone to Qinxiang Garden, she had something to announce.In addition, let Mama Lin go to Yunwenyuan to invite the little lady here, and she has to confirm one thing.

As soon as the little lady came, she suddenly saw a young man in Jinxiu Garden, and her heart was so frightened that her throat rose.

"Mother, come quickly, this is the eldest brother." Seeing the surprised expression on the little lady's face, An Mujin knew that she was thinking too much, so she quickly pulled her into the room.

"Hello Erniang, Xuan'er greets Erniang." An Qixuan got up and cupped his hands, he had just heard An Mujin talk about the current situation of the Hou Mansion, and knew that this was the former Second Aunt.

When An Qixuan raised his head, the little lady was surprised again after seeing his face clearly.

"Son, are you the young master?" When the little lady spoke, her voice was choked up.

"Sister Jin'er, what's wrong with Erniang?" An Qixuan asked in confusion.

The little lady didn't want to cry, but the tears kept streaming down.This man was her son, and she recognized it at a glance.

"Brother, you may be my biological elder brother. Look at how similar our eyes are, they are very similar to mother's eyes." An Mujin pointed to his own eyes.

An Qixuan shook his head blankly, "Impossible, how is it possible?"

"Son, I am your biological mother." The little lady stretched out her hand to pull An Qixuan.

An Qixuan didn't want to be touched by the little lady, overreacted, kept backing away, sat back on the chair, and looked at the little lady in disbelief.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am the biological son of the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, how can I be your son?" An Qixuan obviously couldn't accept this fact.

(End of this chapter)