"I have something to say to Princess Huaian alone. I wonder if Brother Lin and Miss Lin can move?"

Lin Dairong really didn't expect Jing Shibo to make such a request. You must know that although this man, who is like the bright moon in the sky, is unable to get close to him, he always has the same satisfaction in dealing with people and advances and retreats. Such requests are not rude, but they are by no means the usual style of Jing Shibo.

Lin Dairong looked at Mu Yanshu and seemed a little hesitant, "This..."

However, before she could say anything, Lin Qiushi grabbed her arm, "Okay, of course, let's go, Rong'er, let's go out for a walk."

Lin Qiushi pulled Lin Dairong out of the No. 1 private room of Tianzi, and passed by Yan Xia and Yan Dong who were guarding the door. Until he walked out and turned around, he stopped.

To be precise, it was not Lin Qiushi who stopped, but Lin Dairong shook his hand away, "Brother, I haven't finished speaking yet, I have to explain to Huaian."

Lin Qiushi smiled indifferently, "Princess Huaian and Princess Gui are probably more familiar with you than you, so don't worry about this."

Lin Dairong thought about it, but...

"I always feel that today's prince seems to be different from the past."

Lin Qiushi's eyes flashed in a deep place: Isn't it different from the past?

After returning to Beijing yesterday, the young master of the Buddhist family was not sure what was stimulating. He first took the initiative to help him a lot and solved the problem of the private room. Then he invited him to come and enjoy the Sanjia parade together today. Lin Qiushi wandered across the street by himself. He was really not interested in appreciating the parade, but he owed others favors. In addition, the young master's eyes were cold, so he could only surrender.

In other words, although Lin Qiushi's reputation in Shengjing City is not as good as the bride and the likes of Pei Xuejin, he is also a rare talent. He is definitely a good young man. His only disadvantage, or his only hobby is that he likes to sleep in.

In his opinion, the Sanjia parade only started at noon, so naturally there was no need for him to go to Prince Gui's Mansion so early.

So, just as he was sleeping darkly, Prince Gui arrived. When Lin Qiushi opened his eyes, he saw the Prince Gui, who was like the bright moon in the sky, standing coldly beside his bed. Lin Qiushi suddenly woke up, counting down his hair, and almost didn't urinate!

The final result was that Lin Qiushi came to Longfeng Tower early in the morning due to the power of this young master. The so-called coincidence was the result of them waiting for the rabbit.

Lin Qiushi is not a ignorant person. Prince Gui is so abnormal. Can he still not have any eyesight to see him?

But he wouldn't say this to Lin Dairong.

In his opinion, no matter what, her little sister once liked Prince Wang. Although she said that it was just appreciation and had already let it go, who knew what she was thinking.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiushi coughed lightly, "Maybe, after all, Princess Huaian survived and the two had a good relationship. When Prince Gui met someone, it was naturally different from usual, and there was nothing strange about it."

Isn't it strange?

Lin Dairong looked at her brother's evasive look and was slightly stunned, then chuckled, "Okay, if you say it's not strange, then where are we going now?"

Lin Qiushi immediately smiled like a spring breeze, "Go downstairs and wait for a while to parade the streets of Sanjia, and we'll come back."

Lin Dairong nodded happily, "Okay."

In room No. 1, Tianzi.

Just saying a few words alone, Mu Yanshu naturally would not refuse such a trivial matter. Seeing that Lin Dairong was pulled away, she waved to her side, allowing Ruizhu to retreat as well.

In a moment, only Mu Yanshu and the other two were left in the entire Tianzi Private Room.

The monkey sat opposite Mu Yanshu, and the Buddhist beads that were turning in his hand stopped unknowingly.

He looked at the figure opposite him intently, and felt that the dreams that had lasted for several days had finally come true. The coldness in his heart seemed to have dissipated for half of it, making people almost forget what year tonight.

But it was a little bit short, and he couldn't see her!

Thinking of this, Yan Xiebo took a deep breath and spoke first, his voice was a little inexplicably dull, "Princess Huaian, I'm sorry."

Mu Yanshu was slightly stunned, not understanding why, "Why did Prince Gui apologize?"

Jing Shibo leaned forward a little, his eyes surging, "On the day when you left the king with the army, I also left Shengjing City and went to... The ancestral home of the family, I don't know that you were in danger in southern Hunan, and your whereabouts were unknown, and your life and death were unknown. When I knew it, it was too late. I wanted to rush over, but at that time I suddenly became sick and couldn't travel far, so I could only send someone to investigate. Although I learned that you were safe, I didn't show up when you needed help the most, so I'm sorry."

Prince Gui did not hide his whereabouts.

In fact, after the Fuguitang auction that day, he openly bid for the King of War for a bracelet, and even lost his mind for the first time. Jing Bo realized that Mu Yanshu's weight in his heart seemed to exceed his expectations.

But at that time, he was not sure how heavy Mu Yanshu was in his heart. He even hoped that this was just a temporary confusion. After all, being in his position without weakness is the most complete.

In order to restore himself to his most rational state, Jing Bo later left Shengjing City. At that time, the news that Pei Shizi was concealed and captured had just reached Shengjing City!

Everything is by chance.

It took several days for Jing Bo to return to the ancestral home of Gui's family and learn that Mu Yanshu had gone to southern Xiang with Lingsi.

No one knows Ling Si's ability and identity better than him. Mu Yanshu will never have any trouble with him.

Jing Bo used his reason to suppress the sourness and worries. He took care of tribe affairs every day. Everything seemed to be the same as before, but only he himself knew that whenever he dreamed at midnight, the thinness would fall into his dream on time and never leave for a moment.

It was not until Mu Yanshu's whereabouts were unknown and the news of life and death came, and Yan Shibo was angry and bloody from the corners of his lips bleeded, that he realized that what he did these days was futile. Mu Yanshu had already broken his calculations, subverted his reason, and became his weakness. It turned out that she was so profound in his heart that she had already tried to eliminate it... it was too late.

At that time, Ji Shibo wanted to go to southern Hunan immediately, but his health was too weak and heavy snow fell everywhere, so he could not travel far. In the end, he had to send his subordinates to southern Hunan to investigate.

However, the ancestral home of the Gui family was at the junction of the four countries and was far away from southern Hunan.

Even if BMW expedited, it would take several days to arrive in southern Hunan. At that time, Mu Yanshu had been found, and even Emperor Cheng ordered the imperial edict to return to the court was all delivered.

When Jing Yuebo received the message from Fei Ge, he rushed back to Shengjing City. As Lin Qiushi knew, he just arrived yesterday.

Because of his own escape, when Mu Yanshu was in danger, he did not help at all. Jing Shanbo felt guilty. He had a lot of things to say, but when facing Mu Yanshu, he felt that nothing was right, and thousands of words only turned into the three words of sorry.

Mu Yanshu didn't know the prince's mental journey. After listening to his explanation, he said indifferently, "The prince is really serious. Although the prince is both a friend and a patient, he does not need to be responsible for my safety. In fact, it is me who should be sorry for me. I have an accident and delayed the injection of acupuncture for you. However, the prince should rest assured that I have my own means and will never delay the prince's condition."

"No, this doesn't matter!"

Jing Bo shook his head and immediately denied, "The reason I want to talk to you alone is not for my illness."

"Why is that?"

Mu Yanshu said straight forward and said, "If I guessed well, Room No. 1 of Tianzi should have been booked by Prince Gui. Didn't Prince Gui talk to me alone for the sake of his illness?"

"Of course not, actually I..."

When Xiang Yuebo heard this, he almost blurted out his feelings.

But then I thought about it, Mu Yanshu was so obviously ignorant of the feelings. If he confessed his love rashly, he would only be rejected. It would be better to slowly follow him as a friend...

Thinking of this, Yan Shibo's reason gradually recovered.

After a moment of pause, he chuckled gently, "Actually, I just want to meet you, talk to you alone, and make sure you are fine, so that I can truly feel at ease."

Mu Yanshu's eyes relaxed a little, "Then the prince should be relieved now, and it's time for me to see you."

Jing Shibo was suddenly stunned, "Look at me?"

Mu Yanshu said seriously, "Look at your pulse."

Only then did Jing Bo understand what Mu Yanshu meant. He touched his forehead helplessly and laughed. He handed his hand to the other party, "Princess Huaian, please."

Mu Yanshu touched Jing Shibo's wrist and frowned slightly, "Looking at the pulse, it seems that the disease was not repeated because of no injections, but because of the sudden fire and cold and heat, causing the blood flow backwards and the internal organs to be disordered. It seems that Prince Yao has been worried about these days."

Jing Yuebo curled the corners of his lips as if he was sighing, "In fact, there are not many things, only one."

Mu Yanshu raised her eyes and said casually, "Has it been solved?"

The moonlight in Jingsha Bo's eyes was shimmering, as if he was about to drown the person in it, "No, but I have figured it out."

Mu Yanshu nodded, "That's good. Your illness should not be too exhausting. I'll give you an injection first, and then prescribe another medicine. It will be fine if you have half a month of conditioning."

Xiang Sibo's fingertips paused slightly, "Here?"

Mu Yanshu had no expression on her face, "What's the problem?"

"No."

Xiang Bo shook his head, and the corners of his lips condensed with tenderness. He habitually untied the cloak, and then the jade belt around his waist...

I have to say that the handsome men are dressed in a wide dress, especially the prince of the Prince of Guy, is really a grand scene in the world.

Unfortunately, Mu Yanshu had seen too many things. She lined up the golden needles and raised her eyebrows in confusion, "Why is Prince Gui untied?"

After Jing Bo's movements paused, he suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart, "Didn't you just say you wanted to apply an injection?"

Mu Yanshu said slowly, "This time you don't need to take off your clothes, just apply an needle on your left hand."

Xiang Shubo: "..."

After a while, the prince of the young master tidied up his clothes, and the tip of his ears hidden in his ink hair dyed a thin red color. He coughed twice before handing his left hand to Mu Yanshu.

The next second, Mu Yanshu directly held Jing Xiebo's palm and buckled the soft-scented fingers in his palm.

Jing Sha Bo suddenly stiffened and his whole palm suddenly tensed.

Mu Yanshu couldn't help but tweak the acupoint in his palm twice, without raising his head, "Prince Gui, relax."

"Oh, okay." Jing Yuebo breathed a long sigh, then moved his fingers and relaxed, but the tip of his ears hidden between his ink hair became more and more red.

Unlike before applying needles on the back, Mu Yanshu sat in front of Jing Bo. Although the distance was not close, he could see her every move and feel her concentration in applying needles. The cold fragrance that seemed to be there was a lot of intoxicating, which was intoxicating. In addition, this time the needle was mainly remedy, very gentle, and there was no big pain. Instead, it was numb, warm and harmonious, and it was really enjoyable.

"How do you think?"

It was not until Mu Yanshu's sound like a jade falling from the plate that Wang Su Bo realized that the needle had been completed.

"It's very comfortable, much more relaxed." Yan Xiebo moved his left hand, feeling the numbness remaining on it, and couldn't help but cough, "Princess Huaian, I wonder how many times will it take to apply the needle like this?"

Mu Yanshu shook her head, "No need, I'll apply a normal needle in the future."

Xiang Shubo: "..."

This was the first time he felt that he was so disappointed that he could not be stabbed.

Without paying attention to the reaction of the prince, Mu Yanshu continued while packing the golden needle, "I will prescribe you the medicine now."

Xiang Shubo smiled softly, "I'll help you grind it."
To be continued...