C55 Believe in or Not Believe in

Mu Zhihuan felt that she was extremely infuriated.

His methods of framing were at the peak of perfection.

Noticing Gu Mingxuan's cold gaze, Mu Zhihuan was so angry that her entire body trembled.

"I really didn't see the fish she said. Besides, I can't possibly be that stupid to push her into the water in front of so many people."

However, compared to the pitiful Princess Pingle, Mu Zhihuan appeared to be very unconvincing.

Seeing that Gu Mingxuan didn't say anything, Mu Zhihuan became agitated. "Forget it! Believe it or not. "

With that, Mu Zhihuan turned around and headed towards the other side of the boat. It just so happened that at this moment, her fishing rod moved. Mu Zhihuan casually raised her hand and caught a fish.

It was actually red.

Instantly, Mu Zhihuan's expression turned even uglier.

With this incident, they no longer had the mood to roast fish.

After getting off the boat, Gu Mingxuan quickly carried Princess Pingle into the carriage and rushed back to the capital. He was drenched from head to toe. If he got sick again, it wouldn't be a joke.

Looking at the departing carriage, the corners of Mu Zhihuan's mouth twitched in contempt. However, his eyes revealed a hint of bitterness. "Didn't you say that not everyone was saved?"

As expected of men, they were all boar's hooves!

Having scolded her enough, Mu Zhihuan raised her head and looked over. Only then did she remember that she was in the outskirts.

Without a carriage, without money, and more importantly, she didn't even know the way.

Just as there were no acquaintances around her that knew what to do, Muk Yi slowly walked over with a horse carriage.

"Miss Zhihuan, mistress has asked me to send you back."

Mu Zhihuan originally wanted to say that she did not need to. However, when she thought that she could not find the way, she gave up in the end.

"Take me to the store."

After getting on the carriage, Mu Zhihuan let out a deep sigh.

Gu Mingxuan's attitude just now had been too abnormal, so abnormal that it made her feel unfamiliar.

"Mo Yi, who exactly is your master? Does he really have a wife and children in Big Wei? "

Mu Zhihuan suddenly felt that she didn't understand Gu Mingxuan at all. He was so careful and gentle with her just a second ago, and now he suspected her just because of a woman? Was there anyone that was a brother?

"Why did Miss Zhihuan suddenly ask such a question?" The sound of the black suit sounded muffled through the window curtain.

Seeing that he was not going to say anything, Mu Zhihuan did not pursue the matter. "It's nothing, I'm just asking because I have nothing better to do."

Honestly speaking, what happened today had been a bit of a blow to her. After all, Gu Mingxuan had just told her not to worry about anyone else.

Mu Zhihuan found it hard to accept that the Princess suspected her.

'Forget it. 'She had already planned not to have any further interactions with him. She wanted to stay in the' Gentle Village '. This was something that she had brought this upon herself.

When they arrived at the store, before getting off the carriage, Mo Yi handed her a paper bag. From far away, Mu Zhihuan could smell the scent of medicine.

He was sure that Gu Mingxuan had told him to bring the medicine back.

Before Mo Yi could say anything, Mu Zhihuan rejected him first. "I don't need this medicine. Go back and inform the crown prince that our Mansion of Rites can even afford to hire a doctor." With that said, Mu Zhihuan entered the store without looking back.

Only Black Robe was left behind with the medicine in his hand. He had a dazed expression on his face. Was this person making a fuss?

As Qing He was tidying up his things, he suddenly saw Mu Zhihuan a little surprised. "Didn't His Highness say that he would send you straight back to the Mansion?"

Mu Zhihuan threw up her hands. "I've come to see you. How can you be so heartless?"

"Is it a crown prince?"

Qing He was a very discerning person. He could tell the unhappiness on Mu Zhihuan's face with a single glance.

"No, my head hurts a little. Let me sleep for a while."

Mu Zhihuan dragged her heavy steps upstairs and directly went to Qing He's room. Perhaps it was because Gu Mingxuan had added some sort of hypnotism to his medicine, but Mu Zhihuan unexpectedly fell into a deep slumber just like that.

Then, he dreamt that something extremely bad had happened. Back at the orphanage, an aunt had lost something. At that time, only Mu Zhihuan had been present.

Therefore, that auntie had immediately recognized him as her. At that time, Mu Zhihuan had also been unable to refute him. In the end, it was the old Headmaster who had come out to support her and had investigated the surveillance.

Since then, the old courtyard had been Mu Zhihuan's only mental support.

Suddenly, a white figure flashed into the room. She gently placed a food box on the bedside of Mu Zhihuan. Just as she was about to leave, she caught sight of the tears in the corner of her eyes.

All of a sudden, Gu Mingxuan let out an imperceptible sigh. Just as he was about to wipe off that tear, he heard Mu Zhihuan's thin lips parted as she sobbed and called out to him, "Dean."

Suddenly, the black fog in Gu Mingxuan's eyes began to churn, and her outstretched hand couldn't help but tighten.

A complicated look appeared in Mu Zhihuan's eyes as she looked at her. "Principal …" Who is it? You never forget it even in your dreams. "

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Mu Zhihuan woke up with eyes that were growing more tired the more she slept. She immediately noticed the food box on the bedside and muttered as she opened it, "This Qing He is really considerate. He knows that I'm hungry, so he prepared food for me."

However, when Mu Zhihuan completely opened the box and saw the contents, she lost her composure.

What was wrong with this person? You clearly didn't trust me just a moment ago, and now you're sending her medicine in the blink of an eye? Annoyed, Mu Zhihuan closed the lid of the food box. She simply didn't want to take another look at it.

He stumbled downstairs and saw another lunchbox that looked exactly the same as the previous one.

Mu Zhihuan was so angry that she almost burst out in rage. She immediately tore open the box and looked at the pastries scattered all over the floor. She was stunned. "It's not medicine?"

When Qing He heard the sound and saw what was happening, she gasped in shock. "Master, what happened to you?"

Mu Zhihuan rubbed her swollen temples. "Who gave this to you?"

"Mistress, it was delivered by Ink Cloth. He said you haven't eaten yet." Looking at the pastries on the ground, Qing He picked up the broom with an aching heart. "Mistress, are you not feeling well? You're in such a bad mood? "

In Qing He's mind, Mu Zhihuan wasn't such a mean person.

Mu Zhihuan was a little embarrassed from the question. "No, I thought …" Sigh, forget it, I'll be going back first. I'll leave this place to you. "

Qing He worriedly asked Mu Zhihuan to slow down. After sending Mu Zhihuan off with his eyes, he let out a sigh.

He had been blinded! The crown prince had sent him excellent pastries out of kindness.

When he returned to the mansion, Shen Zhiqiu was still there, happily chatting with the two of them.

Seeing that Mu Zhihuan had returned, the little clump happily came forward and protected her legs. "Mother! "You came back early today."

Mu Zhihuan rubbed Little Muddle's head. "Do you miss me?"

"Yes!"

The sweet voice made Mu Zhihuan's drowsy mind feel much better. "Look what mother has brought you."

"Wah!" Sugar Man! "

The little blob stared at it, and took a bite from it.