Transmigration: Prince, Step Aside

Suddenly, a large hand reached out from behind her and scooped up Mu Zhihuan. Immediately, Mu Zhihuan felt a warm chest.

He raised his gaze and coincidentally met Gu Mingxuan's cold eyes. Immediately, a peerless face entered his vision.

Mu Zhihuan's heartbeat unconsciously quickened. Her nose was filled with the faint fragrance of the herbal medicine on Gu Mingxuan's body as she stared blankly for a few seconds.

Only then did she realize that she was being carried. She hurriedly turned around and wanted to push Gu Mingxuan away, but she didn't expect him to move just now.

Then, his legs went soft and he was brought into Gu Mingxuan's arms.

With this, Mu Zhihuan's awkward face turned red.

"Then... That... I feel like... "I can't move anymore …"

He had originally thought that Gu Mingxuan would bring out a stool for her to rest on.

Unexpectedly, her body suddenly felt light, and before she could even react, she was already suspended in midair.

A cold voice rang out, "Hold on tight."

Afterwards, Mu Zhihuan watched as the scene before her eyes rapidly shifted backwards. This Gu Mingxuan's qinggong was practically comparable to a car.

Under the moonlight, Mu Zhihuan inadvertently raised her gaze, and coincidentally saw Gu Mingxuan's resolute profile.

The pure-white moonlight sprinkled on his face, coating it with a pure-white layer. His cold and arrogant face also seemed to become dazzling.

It was as if Mu Zhihuan felt as if she had seen the legendary 'angel'. Her heartbeat actually sped up by a bit.

He finally saw the familiar courtyard. As soon as the two of them landed, Black Robe came out to greet them.

As soon as he saw Mu Zhihuan, who was being carried by Gu Mingxuan, he froze on the spot, petrified to the point that he couldn't say a single word.

"Where's Ran'er?"

Gu Mingxuan's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with hugging Mu Zhihuan.

But Mu Zhihuan's face wasn't that thick! If it wasn't for the fact that her legs were too weak to walk, she would've found a hole to hide in, okay?

As a follower, how could this black clothed man not conceal his emotions? Was there a need to open such a big mouth!

"Mother!"

At this moment, a crisp call broke the awkward silence.

With a glance, Mu Zhihuan saw her own little furry head and wanted to rub it.

However, her current position was too inconvenient. Therefore, Mu Zhihuan could only look at Gu Mingxuan for help, hoping that he would hurry up and bring her to a place where she could sit.

Noticing Mu Zhihuan's pitiful gaze, the corner of Gu Mingxuan's lips curled up slightly. Even the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Sky had a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Hey!" Mother, why are you being held by Uncle Gu? Are you abandoning my royal father? "

Unexpectedly, the little blob of words suddenly didn't stop, shocking everyone present to the point that they couldn't stop talking.

In the end, Gu Mingxuan was the first to react. "Ran'er, your mother is injured. Can we talk inside first?"

When he heard that his mother was injured, the little blob became anxious. He quickly ran to open the door.

"Then quickly put my mother on it and lie down."

Finally … After being placed on the bed, Mu Zhihuan felt that the short walk from the courtyard to the bed in the bedroom was simply too unbearable.

Not only did he have to face the gaze of Mo Yi who looked like he had eaten shit, he also had to face Qing He's secretly smiling face and his own son's worried face.

"Mother, where do you feel pain?"

Seeing that Mu Zhihuan had been put down, the little group hurriedly ran over to her side and said with concern, "Ran Er will help you to boast."

Seeing how worried and distressed the little ball was, Mu Zhihuan felt as if her heart had been stuffed with cotton and became warm.

Mu Zhi stretched out her hand to rub that furry head and smiled. "It's fine. Mother doesn't hurt, but she doesn't have much strength. She'll be fine after a short rest."

The little blob stared with his big watery eyes with a complicated expression on his face.

Mu Zhihuan found it funny as she looked at the little round face which was even more complicated than a changing face in a drama. She opened her arms wide and lovingly said:

"Ran'er will accompany mother to rest?"

Without a second thought, the little group replied, "Yes!" After that, he happily took off his shoes and went to bed, snuggling into Mu Zhihuan's embrace.

Mu Zhihuan hugged the little ball and took a deep breath in satisfaction.

The feeling of unreality that he had experienced these past few days had finally faded a little.

Gu Mingxuan watched the two tightly hugging each other from the side and quietly left the room, giving the mother and son, who had experienced the separation, some space that belonged to them.

Seeing that Gu Mingxuan had come out, Mo Yi quickly went up to him and greeted, "Master."

Gu Mingxuan's face was as pale as paper. It was obvious that he had overworked and caused his breathing to become disordered. "Did you find out who did it?"

"Yes." Soon after, Mo Yi took out a slip of paper and handed it over to Gu Mingxuan, saying uneasily, "Master, you … Are you alright? "

"No problem, it's better to rest for a while." Gu Mingxuan only glanced at it for a moment before abruptly bursting out with a burst of cold energy, so intense that Mo Yi couldn't help but shiver.

He didn't know if it was due to him relaxing or not.

When Mu Zhihuan woke up, it was already noon. She lay on her side on the bed and reached out to pinch her own little nose.

"Ruan'er, wake up. It's already late in the morning."

The little bun was clearly very unhappy that he had been disturbed. He whimpered and waved away Mu Zhihuan's hand, preparing to continue sleeping.

Seeing that he was not up, Mu Zhihuan intentionally coughed. "Sigh! "It's such a pity that Gu Mingxuan bought the candy. It looks so cute and delicious, but if someone doesn't get up now, I'm afraid I'll have to let it go to waste."

"Sugar..." "People?"

The small group keenly captured the key words.

He abruptly stood up and grabbed Mu Zhihuan, not even half a bit of drowsiness could be seen in his bright eyes.

"Mother, is there a sugar man?"

Mu Zhihuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at the expectant gaze of the little bun. This glutton, she didn't know who he would follow.

"Right, right, right. Sugar Man is here. However, you have to eat first before you can eat Sugar Man."

As long as there were people eating it, it would be alright. The little chick fiercely nodded its head like pecking rice and said, "Then let's go eat."

After saying that, he nimbly got off the bed, put on his clothes, and then stood to the side while obediently waiting for Mu Zhihuan.

Mu Zhihuan found it funny when she saw how the lump of gluttony below her was about to crawl out of her throat.

Thus, under the expectant gaze of the little ball, its movements became slower and slower, slower and slower. Finally, the little ball that was slower pursed its lips, about to cry. Only then did Mu Zhihuan cover her stomach and laugh out loud.

Just as the little blob was about to get angry and start arguing with Mu Zhihuan, Qing He's voice suddenly came from the outer sect.

"Esteemed wangfei, Your Highness, are you up yet?"

"Up, what's the matter?"

"Greetings to the wangfei and the crown prince. Lunch has been prepared, and the crown prince has sent me to invite you to dinner."

"Right away." As she said that, Mu Zhihuan walked in front of Little Marten and poked his fuming little face. "Are you angry?"

"Humph!" He turned to the side and looked at Mu Zhihuan.

Yo, he's really angry, but why is it that his little ball is so cute even when it's angry!

"Alright, don't be angry. Come, let's go eat."

When Mu Zhihuan arrived at the main hall with the small ball in her arms, Gu Mingxuan was already sitting there steadily.

"Did Miss Zhihuan sleep well last night?"

"This is my most peaceful time in the past few days."

"That's good."

The little ball of light jumped down from Mu Zhihuan's body, stuck out its head, and walked around Gu Mingxuan.

He couldn't find Sugar Man either, so his little face couldn't help but wrinkle into a bun.

Gu Mingxuan was puzzled, "Ran Er? "What's wrong?"

The little blob pursed his lips. "Mother said you bought Sugar Man ~"

Mu Zhihuan couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw how eagerly the little bun wanted candy. Why did this child like candy so much?

Glancing at Mu Zhihuan, who was trying her best to hold back her laughter, Gu Mingxuan roughly understood what was going on.

The corners of his mouth curled up as he rubbed the little ball's head. "Is it this?"

As he said that, he pulled out a sugar figurine from his back like a magic trick, causing the little blob's eyes to widen.

"Wah!" Mother didn't lie to me! "

Carefully receiving the sugar man, the little ball happily tiptoed and kissed Gu Mingxuan on the cheek.

"Thank you, Uncle Gu!"

At this moment, not only was Mu Zhihuan stunned, even Gu Mingxuan's expression changed slightly.

Noticing Gu Mingxuan's strange expression, Mu Zhihuan embarrassedly touched her nose.

"En..." That, this is what I usually do with him … However, he probably thinks that this is a way to express his feelings. "

Knowing the whole story, Gu Mingxuan curled his lips. "No problem."

Just as the atmosphere became peaceful, Mo Yi suddenly walked to Gu Mingxuan's side with a solemn expression and whispered something into his ear.

Then, Mu Zhihuan saw Gu Mingxuan's expression darken.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Mingxuan's already cold face darkened several times. "Greetings, your highness has come to find you."

Jiang Zisu?

Mu Zhihuan was stunned. It was so comfortable staying here that she had forgotten she still had a husband.

"Let him in. We can have a nice chat."

Mu Zhihuan cast a sidelong glance at the ball of sugar that was obediently being eaten by Mu Zhihuan, before sighing in her heart.

If it wasn't for this little group of people, she really wouldn't want to return to the Mansion of Duke Li.

Mu Zhihuan called out to him, "Qing He!" She held up the small ball. "Can you take Ran Er away?"

The next scene was not suitable for a child to see.

Not long after Qing He had carried away the small ball of rice, Jiang Zisu rushed in, burning with impatience.

He immediately saw Mu Zhihuan, who was standing beside Gu Mingxuan.

At this moment, she was wearing light green clothes with loose strands of black hair tied behind her head. Although her face revealed a little exhaustion, it couldn't hide her elegant temperament.

He had never seen this relaxed Mu Zhihuan before.

She actually showed such a relaxed side because of Gu Mingxuan. Jiang Zisu's face suddenly darkened, "You're really here! Leaving your own son behind and having a private meeting with another man, how dare Mu Zhihuan!"

He took a step forward and was about to grab Mu Zhihuan's hand, but Mu Zhihuan dodged his hand.

Looking at Jiang ZiSu's gloomy face, Mu Zhihuan furrowed her brows, "Your Highness, please have some self-respect!"

"Self-respect?" "Mu Zhihuan, it can't be that you've forgotten who your husband is, right?" Jiang Zisu sneered.

What he hated the most was Jiang Zisu's appearance of being the most respected in the world.

With a cold expression, Mu Zhihuan took a step back to open up a distance between the two of them:

"Not only do I remember that you're a husband, I also remember that when I was kidnapped and almost killed, it was Gu Mingxuan who saved me. I also remember that when my son was lost, it was also Gu Mingxuan who found him."

The more she spoke, the uglier his expression became.

However, Mu Zhihuan did not leave him any face at all. "Jiang Zisu, how could you hate me in the past? Although I don't remember, that doesn't mean that it didn't happen. But Ran'er is your own son! How could you bear to leave a child of his age alone for the night! "

Mu Zhihuan's eyes were red. Last night, when she was chatting with Little Dan about how he had found this place, she found out that Little Dan had experienced so many terrifying things.

Jiang Zisu had always been someone who was above everyone else, but when had he ever been scolded like this?

For a moment, anger rose from the bottom of his heart as he roared, "You were tied up and no one told me about it! However, if you lose me, you won't know until the next day. "

"Ha!" Mu Zhihuan gave a disdainful laugh. "Of course, when have you ever cared about us, mother and son? The one you're missing in your heart is that sweet and obedient Yang Qiuyu."

"You!" Jiang Zisu flew into a rage as he took a step forward to attack Mu Zhihuan.

Gu Mingxuan had already arrived in front of Mu Zhihuan to block her advance.

His cold eyes were filled with a chilling aura. Just a glance from him was enough to send chills down Jiang Zisu's spine.

He didn't want to be intimidated by Gu Mingxuan.

Jiang Zisu feebly moved past Gu Mingxuan and extended his hand to grab Mu Zhihuan, but Gu Mingxuan was even faster than him. With a flip of his wrist, he sent a palm strike whistling towards Jiang Zhisu.

Jiang Zisu's reaction wasn't slow either. He retreated a step and got away from Gu Mingxuan's attack, his face ashen.

"Your Highness, this is a family matter for me to handle. Even if you were to report this to my royal father, it wouldn't be appropriate, right?"

Gu Mingxuan said indifferently, "Miss Zhihuan is an old friend of mine. I naturally have to help her when she's in trouble. Moreover, Your Highness, if you want to invite her back to the palace, you have to at least have the attitude of inviting her back, right?"

He slightly raised his cold eyes, and a hint of disdain flashed through them: "If I'm not wrong, Your Highness, are you preparing to rob me?"

"What a joke!" Jiang Zi Su harrumphed coldly, "I'll bring my concubine son back to the manor. It's only right and proper. Who cares what methods you use!"

Mu Zhihuan had never thought that Jiang Zisu would be so unreasonable. She was so angry that she was trembling. The anger she had just felt was completely gone, and this allowed her to calm down.

"Alright, stop embarrassing yourself here." Taking a step forward, Mu Zhihuan stood in between the two of them. "Jiang Zisu, I didn't say that I'm not coming back with you."

Jiang Zisu smiled mockingly at Gu Mingxuan, "Then let's go."

"We have to leave, but to avoid trouble in the future, we have to stay here and have Gu Mingxuan, the Crown Prince of a neighboring country, testify and make things clear."

After saying that, Mu Zhihuan found a stool to sit on.

"What do you want to say?"

"After I return with Ran'er, without my permission, no one is allowed to enter my 'Orchid Pavilion', including you, Jiang Zi Su."