The instant he saw Mu Ying kiss the top of Xue Ruyun's head, he secretly clenched his fists. He was so jealous that he wanted nothing more than to snatch Xue Ruyun away. This was his own love for women, how could he let him touch her? However, Xue Ruoyun was riddled with scars, and could not receive any more injuries.

Mu Zheng didn't care about all this at the moment, and could only send Xue Ruoyun back to the hospital.

Seeing that Mu Sheng had walked out, Mu Zheng quickly dodged to the side and hid beside the tent. As he watched Mu Ying gloomily leave, his figure seemed exceptionally lonely under the cold moonlight.

Mu Zheng was a little confused in his heart. He had clearly heard him save the drenched Xue Ruyun in the water, and was worried that Xue Ruyun would lose his reputation. That was why he had purposely betrothed Xue Ruyun to him.

Who would have thought that he would still insist on annulling the engagement even though he had already been attacked once by Xue Muyun? He was so resolute in his actions. She guessed that he was probably extremely disgusted with Xue Muyun, yet why was he so concerned about her now? He even did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to save her.

"Could it be that after getting along with her, they have a relationship for a long time?" Mu Zheng guessed that in his opinion, not mentioning his appearance, anyone who had interacted with such a rare and unique woman like Xue Liuyun would fall in love with her.

When he had first bestowed her to the crown prince and later to Mu Ying, he had even suspected that there was something wrong with Xue Luoyun, which was quite a distance away from her mother, when he heard that both of them had annulled the engagement. Until later, when they met in the imperial garden for the first time, they would never forget each other again.

Since Mu Ying had already ruined their marriage and disregarded Xue Muyun's face, she had become everyone's laughing stock. It was probably because he didn't know how to cherish them. Mu Zheng would never give him another chance. After Xiao Die left, after so many years, he had finally untied the knot in his heart and met a woman he loved. It had once again ignited the hope of love.

"As the son of the true dragon and the son of the Nine Five Great Masters, I will definitely hold her in my hands and protect her forever. Only I can protect her well." Mu Zheng secretly thought about it and sighed. He walked out, planning to personally propose to Xue Duan Sheng and marry Xue Ruyun if she got better this time.

Just as he was about to enter Xue Ruyun's tent, he saw a familiar figure quietly walking over. Mu Zheng saw that the person was getting closer and closer. Under the moonlight, he saw that it was actually his own son, Mu Zhuoyun.

"Why is he here so late?" Mu Zheng was puzzled and stopped in his tracks.

He saw Mu Zhuo quietly walking into the tent while holding a long, jade-green plant in his arms.

Mu Zhuo, as the crown prince, should be studying seriously right now, but he was afraid of Xue Luoyun, so he couldn't help but secretly run over. This was because the outside world was not as vast and grand as the imperial palace. This tent was very close to him, and if he was not careful, he would encounter his own royal father or royal uncle.

If he let them know that his mind was filled with the private affairs of his children, he would not avoid reprimanding them. He might even lose his position as Crown Prince.

Mu Zhuoyun walked into the tent and saw Xue Ruyun quietly lying there. Angele put the plants on the bed and sat down quietly.

"This is the green plant you gave me. I have always regarded it as a treasure. When you said you could help me recover faster, I always believed you. "Now that I've brought back your plant, I hope that you can get better soon." Mu Zhuo said, his tone becoming somewhat gloomy.

"I'm sorry, I've always wanted to say that to you. At that time, I did not recognize you clearly, because I broke the engagement and made you sad. Yet you ignored the past and risked your life to save me. He even gave me plants to heal me as soon as possible. Why do you want to repay me with virtue? That makes me even more ashamed. Now that I see you in such pain, there's nothing I can do about it. Sorry, you have to get better as soon as possible. "

As Mu Zhuoyun spoke, he took out the silk handkerchief from his chest and looked at it again and again. He thought back to when he was severely injured, and how Xue Luoyun had led the horse and dragged him back one step at a time. But now, as he saw her painfully lying on the bed, he couldn't do anything but shake his head and sigh.

He sat down for a while before hurrying out, heading towards his tent.

Mu Zheng stood outside the tent with mixed feelings. He never thought that his son would actually fall for Xue Ruyun. This made him feel a great sense of crisis. Initially, they were a couple that loved each other. However, because of He Yuan, Mu Zhuozhi chose Xue Lian's painting to break off the engagement.

Back then, Xue Ruoyun had loved Mu Zhuoyun's perception. But now, it seemed that if Xue Ruoyun had known the thoughts of Mu Zhuoyun, who knew what decision he would have made. As Mu Zheng thought of this, his heart ached as if he had already lost Xue Ruoyun.

Because if Xue Ruoyun had bluntly said that she still loved Mu Zhuoyun and wanted to re-cultivate their relationship, she definitely wouldn't have forced her to do so. As long as she could be happy, she was willing to watch from afar.

Mu Zheng stood outside his tent, looking at the clear and bright sky. A lonely moon hung in the sky, just like his current self. Mu Zheng had originally planned to go in and see Xue Ruyun, but after hearing these two people's words, he didn't have the courage to step in. Because he really didn't know what to say to Xue Ruyun.

So what if he thought so much? Right now, his biggest wish was that as long as she was fine, he would not care about what happened after that.

As long as he could see her alive and kicking in front of him, chatting with him, he felt that this life was enough. Thinking of this, he turned his head and walked back to his tent. In the tent, however, he was worried about Xue Ruyun, so he repeatedly sent eunuchs by his side to ask about the news of the Godly Doctor a few more times.

As they counted on their fingers, they felt as if they had passed through spring and autumn. Finally, on the third day, they received good news: the military doctor, Bian Niao, from the nearby northern camp had arrived.

When Mu Zheng heard this, he was overjoyed. He quickly went to greet them in unison.

"Aiyo, Conquering King, what virtue or ability do I have? I'll have to trouble you to come out and welcome me personally." He saw an old man with an immortal demeanor and a crane hairstyle walk up, clasping his hands towards Mu Rong Zhan.

"Mr. Bian, we are old acquaintances, it is only right for me to welcome my friends." Although Mu Sheng was young, he had forgotten all about this old man.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Mr. Flat Bird had been running around for days and nights, and he felt a little guilty when he saw his respected essay greeting them from afar.

They had just taken a few steps into the camp when they saw the emperor and the crown prince arrive. Although the Bian Niao had never seen the Emperor before, he knew from Mu Zheng's attire and the innate aura of a king that shook the world that he was the king of the Western Lion Kingdom.

Without waiting for Mu Sheng's introduction, the bird immediately bowed and said, "This humble subject pays his respects to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live for tens of thousands of years."