Chapter 251

"What are you doing?"

The prince's voice sounded for no reason, and Mo Jingyuan hurriedly pushed Murong Jin away.

"Too, Prince..."

She stood up as fast as she could, ran to the prince and wanted to explain, but she was short of words and didn't know what to say.

Murong Jin took a deep look at Mo Jingyuan, then got up and calmly saluted the prince.

"Met the prince."

"Yes."

The prince walked to Murong Jin and Mo Jingyuan without expression, and the bottom of his eyes was cold.

"Come on, what just happened?"

"Big brother, don't misunderstand me."

Murong sincerely explained with a gentle smile in a calm tone, "before that, the seventh emperor brother and Miss Mo came here. Somehow, Miss Mo fell to the ground. Seeing that the seventh emperor brother ignored the injured Miss Mo, he came forward to ask about Miss Mo's injury."

Speaking of this, he looked at Mo Jingyuan, who was standing aside and obviously had no injury, "if the big brother doesn't believe it, you can find the seven younger brothers, and the three of us can confront each other."

The prince's uncertain eyes slowly swept over them and finally fell on Mo Jingyuan.

"You're hurt. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He actually cared about Mo Jingyuan, which surprised Murong Jin.

He thought that according to the prince's character, he would attack on the spot and asked Murong Yu to settle accounts with Mo Jingyuan.

Then, there will be a scandal in the whole capital that the prince competes for a woman with the seven princes.

Then the prince's prestige will decline.

At the same time, it will also involve the name of Murong's God of war.

And he can sit and reap the benefits of fishermen.

But now... His plan needs to be changed.

"Also, it's not a very serious injury, so..."

Mo Jingyuan is still guilty.

So I have no confidence in what I say.

In the end, I can't make it up.

Murong Jin doesn't know whether it's unintentional or intentional.

After Mo Jingyuan broke the sentence, she naturally continued, "big brother, Miss Mo must not want you to worry about her, so she didn't tell you about her injury."

Speaking of this, Murong Jin smiled again and looked at the imperial hospital not far away. Fang said, "Miss Mo, now that the big brother already knows, you don't have to support it. Let the big brother take you to the imperial hospital to find an imperial doctor, so as not to let the prime Minister blame you and hurt everyone's harmony."

"What the fifth brother said is reasonable." the prince nodded obediently, came forward and clasped Mo Jingyuan's wrist, saying with a strong voice, "so alone, take Jingyuan first. If the fifth brother has nothing to do, he can go back to the house, so as not to encounter anything in the palace and disturb his mood."

Murong Jin chuckled, "yes, my younger brother is also trying to leave the palace and return to the house. Then I won't bother the eldest brother and Miss Mo much. I'll leave."

With that, after the prince nodded and agreed, he turned and strode away from the imperial garden towards the palace gate.

"Let's go, Miss Mo, lest people say that they don't understand pity and cherish jade."

The prince strengthened his strength, clasped Mo Jingyuan's wrist, dragged her to the imperial hospital, regardless of her feelings.

Mo Jingyuan knew that the prince was angry, so she didn't dare to say anything. She had to bear the pain and keep up with the prince as much as possible.

At this time, Murong Yu has found Mo Xiyan, who is selecting medicinal materials in the imperial hospital.

"Seventh Lord, why are you here? Is it poison?"

The imperial doctor who accompanied Mo Xiyan to choose medicine is the Deputy doctor here.

He had followed the doctor to examine Murong's pulse and understood how dangerous the poison in his body was.

But before that, all the Royal doctors in the imperial hospital discussed and only discussed a drug to temporarily suppress the onset of toxicity.

This medicine is time-effective, but it will become invalid after time. Therefore, Murong imperial has always asked people to take the medicine regularly to confuse the people and think that his poison wound is still not healed.

Therefore, as soon as the associate doctor saw him, he thought he was here to take the medicine.

"No." Murong said coldly, "the king is worried about his father, so he came to have a look."

The assistant doctor was nodding faintly, "Your Majesty's situation is really worrying. No wonder you have to supervise yourself."

As soon as his words came out, the associate doctor understood and stopped asking.

Just nodded and looked at Mo Xiyan again.

Correctly speaking, he looked at the herbs she chose.

The emperor's poison, he and Yizheng can't help it.

Even the drugs for suppressing toxic attacks can not be studied for a while.

Mo Xiyan, the young girl, said she could be cured.

How can this keep him from being... Sarcastic?

He thought the girl must have never seen anything on the market, so he dared to cheat into the inner courtyard of the palace.

At the same time, she also holds a skeptical attitude towards her claiming to be a disciple of Shen Fanghe, a miracle doctor.

If he said, such a girl would better hit the palace directly and don't make a fool of herself here.

But the emperor believed in her and let her take the responsibility of attending, which made him feel uncomfortable and see her as a thorn in the eye.

I even thought that if she really cured the emperor this time, wouldn't the whole imperial hospital be changing its master?

As long as he thinks so, he is not good, trapped in great fear and anger.

The doctor was his uncle and was old. He had already agreed to hand over the imperial hospital to him.

If he had said such a thing, he would be at ease.

But seeing it, it will soon become a beautiful thing.

How could he not hate Cheng Yaojin for killing him halfway?

So now he follows Mo Xiyan. First, he steals prescriptions. Second, he wants to find out her mistakes so that he can drive her away.

"Deputy medical director, deputy medical director, the prince is coming."

At this time, a medicine boy rushed into the pharmacy and said, "it seems that a girl has been injured and needs treatment."

"Prince?" the assistant doctor was listening, but he didn't care about Mo Xiyan. He directly told Murong to withdraw, and then left with Yaotong.

After they left, there were only Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan in the pharmacy.

His eyes fixed on Mo Xiyan, but he didn't speak.

Murong Yu didn't cover up his eyes, so it's hard for Mo Xiyan not to know he was looking at himself.

After a long time, she finally couldn't help it. She took a handful of herbs and turned to Murong Yu. "I said, Lord, if you want to say anything, just say it. Why hold it there? You're uncomfortable, and I'm uncomfortable?"

"The king just looked at you and didn't want to say anything." unexpectedly, Murong Yu just shook his head and said the same thing to her as to the associate doctor.

At this time, Murong Yu, regardless of his tone or attitude, seemed extremely indifferent and alienated. He followed him in front of the palace and was different.

Mo Xiyan looks at such Murong Yu, and his eyes are getting darke