Worried about me?

Mu Zhihuan doubtfully looked at Gu Mingxuan. He wasn't a fool, was he? Was it really necessary for him, a patient, to worry about being able to stay in the mansion as long as he was alright?

"What's there to worry about? You should worry about your Princess Pingle. Although it's summer, she's still in the water. If she gets too hot like you, it'll be bad."

Saying that, he was about to leave, but before he could turn around, Gu Mingxuan had already stopped him. "Zhihuan …" Have you noticed anything unusual about your house recently? "

Seeing Gu Mingxuan so worried, Mu Zhihuan was a little confused. "No." Just what was going on that could cause the usually unhappy Gu Mingxuan to worry so much?

"What are you trying to say?"

Gu Mingxuan sized up Mu Zhihuan from head to toe and found that she wasn't missing a single strand of hair. After a long silence, he finally said,

"It's nothing. I just heard from Qing He that you didn't drink any medicine nor eat any pastries."

Because of such a small matter? Mu Zhihuan rolled her eyes. She couldn't say anything better even if she lied. "Since you don't want to say it, then forget it. Now that I've finished reading, you should quickly leave."

Mu Zhihuan was about to leave when she suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind her. "Mu Zhihuan? Are you there? "

Jiang Zisu! Why was he here? Mu Zhihuan was shocked. She pushed Gu Mingxuan behind the fake mountain, "Hide yourself well. If Jiang Zhisu finds out, it'll be terrible."

But he didn't expect that not only did Gu Mingxuan not move, he even suddenly grabbed onto Mu Zhihuan's hand. A cold light flashed in his pitch-black eyes. "Are you worried about me?"

How could he ask such a question at this time? Mu Zhihuan felt a headache coming on, but she still replied perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, yes!"

If Gu Mingxuan was discovered sneaking into Prince Li's estate and even kidnapped him, then this matter might cause a huge ruckus and cause the relationship between the two countries to worsen.

This was not something that could be done just by joking around. Therefore, Mu Zhihuan was so anxious that she was almost sweating. "Alright, let's go in!"

"Then are you still angry?" Gu Mingxuan stared at Mu Zhihuan without moving, while Mu Zhihuan was filled with anger.

"I'm not angry anymore, hurry up and hide!"

Gu Mingxuan still did not let go of Mu Zhihuan's hand. "Really?"

Seeing that Jiang Zhisu's footsteps were getting closer and closer, Mu Zhihuan was about to cry. "It's true, I've got to hide. Please, I'm begging you."

It wasn't easy for him to hide Gu Mingxuan before Jiang Zi and Su Lai arrived.

Mu Zhihuan secretly rubbed her face to prevent her expression from becoming so stiff. She turned around and used her body to block the entrance to the rock garden. "I'm here, what's wrong?"

"Why are you here?" Although Jiang Zisu was talking to Mu Zhihuan, his gaze was still fixed on the fake mountain behind Mu Zhihuan.

Mu Zhihuan was panicking, but she pretended to be helpless. "I'm a little uncomfortable and I want to take a breather here, what's wrong? "Can't I?"

Seeing that Mu Zhihuan was still as indifferent as ever to him, Jiang Zisu heaved a sigh of relief. "Where are you uncomfortable?"

Mu Zhihuan curled her lips. "You must be feeling a little hot. Where's Ran'er?"

"He's in the house. I saw you come, but you turned around and disappeared. So, he came to find you. Is his fever serious?"

Jiang Zisu naturally reached out his hand and placed it on Mu Zhihuan's forehead. He felt that it was a little hot, but luckily, it wasn't that hot.

Mu Zhihuan had originally wanted to avoid Jiang Zhisu, but when she saw the serious look on his face, she became a little panicked and missed the opportunity to dodge. She could only let him use his hand to measure her body's temperature.

"Did you get a doctor to prescribe the medicine?" Jiang Zisu retrieved his hand with a hint of nostalgia.

It was no wonder that he felt that Mu Zhihuan was not in the mood today. She had actually gotten sick. "I'll send someone to get an imperial physician."

Mu Zhihuan shook her head, indicating that she was fine. "I'll look for a doctor myself. It's not a big problem."

Seeing that Mu Zhihuan didn't have any other problems, and that she was just a little unwell, Jiang ZiSu didn't say anything further.

Just at this time, the little clump hopped over, "Mother! Royal Father, why are you two here! "

Looking at the adorable expression on the girl's face, Jiang ZiSu stretched out his hands and picked her up. "Ran'er, the words that father taught you, do you know how to write them?"

The little group of people raised their proud heads and nodded: "I will!"

He looked like he was saying, "Hurry up and praise me!" A hint of gentleness appeared in Jiang Zisu's eyes as he pinched the round little face, "Our family's Ran is really smart!"

Looking at the happy interaction between the two, Mu Zhihuan nervously glanced at the fake mountain from the corner of her eyes.

"Mother, what are you looking at?"

The little blob was waiting for his mother to praise him, but after half a day, he didn't come back. When he turned around, he saw that his mother was preoccupied.

"I... He didn't see anything. It was already dark. 'Ran Er, can we play with Father next time?' "You must be tired today. Let's go back and have a good rest."

It was okay if they didn't mention it, but when it came to it, the little blob started yawning.

"Father, I can't accompany you anymore. I have to go back to sleep."

Seeing that the little group was truly sleepy, Jiang Zisu pinched his nose and said, "Alright, then Father will send you back to the 'Orchid Pavilion'?"

"Hm!" Thank you, royal father. " The little group obediently let Jiang Zisu carry them. As they walked, they chatted about the words they had learned today, seemingly very excited.

Jiang Zisu listened with relish to his words, appearing to be in a good mood. "Are you interested in writing?"

He fiercely nodded his head and said, "En! "Ran'er thinks writing is fun!"

"Then come to my study every day at this hour of the day. How about Father teaches you how to write?"

"Really? That's great! "

The little blob's eyes shone with happiness.

However, no one noticed that not far from them, behind a rock garden, a pair of dark eyes were looking at them.

Arriving at the entrance of the "Orchid Pavilion", Jiang Zisu put down his ball and pulled Mu Zhihuan, "Ran'er, can you go in first? royal father has something he wants to say to your mother. "

The little blob raised his head and looked at his mother with a bit of worry. After all, he had been treated so viciously by Jiang Zi Su for such a long time, so he was still worried.

Knowing what he was worried about, Mu Zhihuan rubbed Little Marten's head and said, "It's alright. You go in first. Mother will be here shortly."

"Then... "Mother, come back quickly. Ran Er is sleepy."

"Alright."

He watched as Seventh Madame held the little lumps in her arms.

Mu Zhihuan turned around and looked at Jiang Zisu. "What did you want to say?"

"We're chatting here?"

Jiang Zi Su Yi pointed at the guard at the door.

Mu Zhihuan was fine, but when she saw Jiang Zisu leading the way to the backyard, she had no choice but to follow him.

"I've already told Yang Qiuyu that she is not allowed to do anything to you and Ran'er. Since she has also promised me, there's no need for you and Ran'er to always run outside."