Transmigration: Prince, Step Aside

Wu Miao shook her head, indicating that she was fine, "I'm fine … "It's just that I've implicated you …"

"Don't say it like that. It's true that you're my partner, but you're also my friend. If a friend is in trouble, how can I just sit by and do nothing?"

"Friends?" Wu Miao chewed on them softly. Her nose felt sour, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She never thought that an important figure like Mu Zhihuan would actually be willing to say things like 'we are friends' to her, a peasant girl from a small workshop.

Her emotions overcame her earlier panic and made her heart warm.

"Thank you, Zhihuan …"

She did not expect Wu Miao to cry, so Mu Zhihuan quickly wiped her tears: "Say thank you again, I was angry, what's there to thank about such a simple task."

Mu Zhihuan's words made Wu Miao's tears fall even more fiercely.

After calming Wu Miao down with great difficulty, Mu Zhihuan did not dare to let Wu Miao go back alone.

She found a carriage and had the guards escort Wu Miao back to the village.

Looking at the back of the carriage, Mu Zhihuan could not help but sigh. No matter what era it was, women were always the ones at a disadvantage.

Just as Jiang Zisu got off the horse carriage, he saw Mu Zhihuan standing there. His heart skipped a beat, "What are you standing at the door for?"

Mu Zhihuan was shocked by the sudden voice, she turned around and saw Jiang Zisu, her heart was beating faster than it ever had been:

"I came out to see a friend off."

Following Mu Zhihuan's gaze, only then did Jiang Zisu notice that there was a carriage sitting in front of her house.

He felt disappointed for no reason: "Go back to the mansion, I have something to ask you."

Once he heard that there was something going on, Mu Zhihuan's heart skipped a beat. It's over, is this person going to find trouble with me to bring Tuanzi to the brothel?

Although his heart was not low, but under Jiang Zisu's cold gaze, he could only bite the bullet and attack.

Following Jiang Zisu to his study, Mu Zhihuan received countless gazes along the way.

There were those who took joy in Jiang Zisu's misfortune, and some who coldly watched the show. It was as if being captured by Jiang Zisu was an extremely normal thing.

Mu Zhihuan rolled her eyes in her heart, this previous self of her was too terrible!

"The brothel was what Ran'er wanted to go to?"

Jiang Zisu dusted his clothes and sat on the chair, his expression gloomy and unclear. Mu Zhihuan was unable to guess what his intentions were.

"En..." After the little guy heard about the brothel from you, he was very curious … They want to see it. "

Mu Zhihuan thought about it, then decided to push all the blame to Tuanzi. Towards this kind of little fellow, Jiang Zisu wouldn't blame a child for such a thing.

Sure enough, when Jiang Zisu heard that the Tuanzi was interested in the brothel because he heard it from him, the coldness on his face eased up by a lot.

"Dazhi is making a noise like a heavy rain, and Little Chord is whispering. The noise was mixed, and beads fell onto the jade plate. You did this? "

Mu Zhihuan: It wasn't me, it was Bai Juyi.

However, she didn't dare to say it out loud. She could only give a vague "hmm" in response.

Jiang Zisu squinted his eyes: "I never thought that you would actually know some stuff about poetry too. After the crown prince heard this, he became very interested and invited you to his house next time."

"What?" Mu Zhihuan cried out in alarm, "I … "Can you not go?"

She had learned those things during her studies and had long forgotten about them. Now, if she were to compete with a scholar in poetry, she would be courting disaster.

Seeing that Mu Zhihuan was so unwilling, Jiang Zisu thought that she did not like such serious occasions:

"Let's go. The Crown Prince is someone who misses money. It's rare that he doesn't mind your identity as a woman. He's inviting you to a reunion. I'll go with you."

It wasn't a question of who would accompany her. It was a question of whether he would reveal himself. What if he did?

Mu Zhihuan still wanted to say something, but was cut off by Jiang Zisu.

He took out a book from his bosom. "I saw that you were interested in strange beasts last time, I got a solo-book from Crown Prince, you can take a look at it."

Taking the hot book from Jiang Zisu's hands, Mu Zhihuan suddenly felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"That... "Thank you."

Carefully putting away the book, Mu Zhihuan sat on the spot in embarrassment, waiting for Jiang Zisu's next instruction.

But he did not expect that after waiting for a long time, Jiang Zisu's doubts would actually come: "What? Is there anything else? "

Mu Zhihuan shook her head like a rattle drum, "No, no, I'm fine, then I'll be leaving first."

Looking at Mu Zhihuan's back figure that seemed to be sprinting, the corner of Jiang Zisu's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Princess, I heard you were called by the Prince?"

Seeing Mu Zhihuan coming in, the Madam Lady hurried over to check on him.

Only after discovering that there were no wounds on her entire body, did he heave a sigh of relief. "You scared Madam Lady to death."

Mu Zhihuan scratched her head in embarrassment: "I made you worry."

"Mother!" Tuanzi had just woken up from his sleep, when he saw Mu Zhihuan running towards her.

Then, he hugged Mu Zhihuan's leg. "Mother, I'm hungry."

"Are you a pig? When you wake up, you get hungry? " Hugging the Tuanzi and pinching his nose, Mu Zhihuan intimately rubbed against the Tuanzi's tender little face: "What do you want to eat, mother asks the Madam Lady to cook for you."

Tuanzi was not polite either. "You want to eat chicken legs ~ and steamed fish!"

Madam Lady turned around and went to prepare food for the two.

The day that she thought she was dead could actually end in such a peaceful way. This made Mu Zhihuan feel a little light-headed.

It seems like she didn't live past three episodes in ancient times.

And so, the next day. Mu Zhihuan regretted it.

As she sat in the carriage, Mu Zhihuan pulled up the curtains and looked at the Beijing market in the early morning.

Since the palace was in such a hurry to call her over, she didn't say anything. Something must have happened.

Right now, the only thing she could think of was that Hua Song had gone to Consort Xian to complain to him, and the Consort Xian had blown a pillow over the Emperor's head, or the matter of him strolling in the brothels had been exposed by someone.

However, it was just a brothel, was there a need to ask the eunuchs of the palace to come personally?

The carriage quickly stopped in front of the grand and imposing building. Mu Zhihuan alighted from the carriage, and looked at the repressed building in front of him as she took a deep breath.

No matter what it was, she had to bite the bullet.

Following the eunuch from the stairs all the way to the inner part of the great hall, Mu Zhihuan saw that the great hall was filled with people.

His heart gradually became nervous.

Mu Zhihuan did not dare to lift her head as she walked to the front of the hall. She first bowed to everyone: "Greetings your majesty.

On the stage, a dignified voice rang, "Stand up, you're Su'er's wangfei? the only descendant of the Mu Family, Mu Zhihuan? "

Mu Family? Something to do with the General Mu?