C22 Selective Amnesia

"Then... One... I'll... "Look at the crown prince …"

The atmosphere in the main hall of the 'Orchid Pavilion' suddenly froze. Just as the two were about to burst into flames, Yang Qiuyu timidly appeared at the door.

Mu Zhihuan had always been angry at Yang Qiuyu, but now seeing her faking it, she could not help but feel even more infuriated.

He immediately grabbed Jiang Zisu's wrist and dragged him towards the door in the direction of Yang Qiuyu.

After pushing him into Yang Qiuyu's arms, Jiang Zisu hugged her and took a few steps back due to the habitual effect.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Zhihuan fiercely shut the door and locked it behind her. In one breath, she had shocked Seventh Madame.

Had the princess just kicked the prince out?

"Mu Zhihuan!" "You're courting death!"

When Jiang Zisu reacted, he saw a closed door.

Suddenly, Jiang Zisu rushed forward to kick the door, but was stopped by Yang Qiuyu.

"Your Highness! He couldn't accept it! "Your highness was frightened. It's time to recuperate. If you wake him up with such a big movement, it will be bad for your highness' injury."

Although Yang Qiuyu's words were considerate, she had long hated Mu Zhihuan for it.

During the banquet, the prince couldn't help but look in her direction. Later, when he saw that she wasn't around, he came out to look for her.

Now, without even finishing the banquet, he had hurriedly returned to his residence and directly entered the 'Orchid Pavilion'.

What kind of bewitching soup had this damn Mu Zhihuan fed Jiang Zisu?!

Upon hearing Yang Qiuyu's reminder, the angry Jiang Zi Su gradually calmed down.

The light in Jiang Zi Su's eyes darkened. He angrily flung his sleeves and left the yard.

"Mother …" Mother? "

A weak call sounded out. Mu Zhihuan abruptly jumped onto the bed. Seeing her own little ball finally open her eyes, Mu Zhihuan's eyes reddened.

"You finally woke up. Did you know that you were scared to death by your mother?"

The little bun tilted his furry head innocently: "Ran Er, did you do something?"

Looking at the stunned expression on the little ball, Mu Zhihuan's heart sank. "You don't remember anything?"

Shaking his head, the little blob indicated that he was very obedient. Why did it make his mother almost cry?

"Forget it, forget it. You fell asleep at the banquet, you can't wake me up no matter what."

"Mother, did you think your soul was taken away by someone? Are you scaring me to death?"

This nonsense scared the silly child.

He jumped into Mu Zhihuan's embrace, his childish voice trembling. "No! Ran Er's soul must not be hooked away! Ran Er does not want to leave mother! "

Oh, this fool, is he so naive?

Mu Zhihuan instantly felt an awkward feeling of having been abducted.

However, seeing how energetic this little bun was, Mu Zhihuan finally revealed her first smile since the incident with Jiang Qiran.

Extending her hand to pull out the little ball of hair from her bosom, Mu Zhihuan looked at the pair of bright eyes, and said seriously:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. There's a mother guarding you and she won't let you be taken away."

"Hm!" I like my mother the most! "

The little blob sweetly smiled, revealing the dimples on his face as he happily smacked Mu Zhihuan's face. Afterwards, he didn't wait for Mu Zhihuan to praise him.

He just stared with a pair of big, watery eyes and pointed pitifully at his stomach. "Mother …" "Ran'er is hungry …"

Seeing him act so cute while crying, "Pu!" Mu Zhihuan couldn't help but laugh. "Fine fine fine, Mother will find you something to eat."

However, before he could get up, he was grabbed by the soft little hand, and his eyes that were filled with anticipation glared at her:

"Mother, I want to eat the noodles you made last time."

"There are quite a few requirements."

Mu Zhihuan pinched her soft, cotton-like face, as her heart softened into a ball:

"Good!" Whatever we want to eat, I'll make it for you. "Just you wait!"

After Mu Zhihuan exited the 'Orchid Pavilion', the smile on her face suddenly vanished. Her pair of clear eyes were filled with a cold glint.

Judging from Jiang Qing Ran's lack of memory, she was probably too scared to remember.

Mu Zhihuan clenched her fists as a trace of ruthlessness flashed across her eyes.

After eating his fill, it was time for him to go to sleep. However, this little ball was dozing off like a chick pecking at rice.

However, he did not sleep. He insisted on not letting himself close his eyes.

Seeing that his head was about to hit the pillar on the bed, Mu Zhihuan helplessly picked him up and comforted him softly, "Ran'er, if you're tired, then go to sleep."

The little blob rubbed his sleepy eyes and said uneasily:

"I... I'm afraid I fell asleep again... "If you can't wake up, then you'll have to leave mother …"

Hearing the little bun's voice, which was on the verge of bursting into tears, Mu Zhihuan's heart ached.

I want you to talk nonsense to a child!

This was great, he had truly frightened the other party of his little group.

"Then, it would be great if we could hold hands when we sleep. If our family is about to disappear, I will definitely wake up and catch you."

Holding his sparkling eyes, the little blob excitedly asked, "Really?"

The light in those eyes was too dazzling. Mu Zhihuan felt a wave of guilt surging up from within her heart.

Hugging up the little ball, he kissed her and promised her, "En, don't worry. Mother won't leave you!"

Then, the two of them hugged each other before falling asleep.

He didn't know if it was because he had chased Jiang Zisu and Yang Qiuyu away in such a brutal manner.

Jiang Zisu only glanced at the little bun when he found out that he had woken up. Although he gave him some nourishing items, he never showed up.

Mu Zhihuan was happy to be free in this situation. She took some time to make a trip to the Emerald Cloud Pavilion.

The old procuress had already left yesterday, so Mu Zhihuan had already started to decorate the shop.

From the fact that Jiang Qiran was injured, it seemed like Yang Qiuyu was going to deal a few harsh blows to the mother and son pair.

Therefore, in order to protect herself and the important people around her, Mu Zhihuan had no choice but to quickly set up this stall.

Only with silver taels would she be able to think of another way to move out of the mansion, so as to avoid getting hurt.

After looking around, he saw that there were no problems, so he told the foreman a few more things before preparing to buy some candy for the little group and then return home.

However, just as Mu Zhihuan paid the money for the candy, she saw a familiar figure pulling an old man hurriedly into the city.

"Ai!" That! That Gu Mingxuan's follower! "

Mu Zhihuan waved her hand, calling for that person to stop.

"What are you doing?" What's going on? "

Mo Yi glared at Mu Zhihuan in annoyance, "What? Shouldn't you be asking the wangfei? "

What does it have to do with me?

Mu Zhihuan pursed her lips. From the last time she had come here, she had never seen Gu Mingxuan.

Wait a minute! Last time we separated? Mu Zhihuan suddenly thought of something.