Jiang Zisu was not stupid and reacted in an instant, "Ran'er is the Tenth Prince that was lost in Great Yan?"
Mu Zhihuan nodded and glanced at Gu Mingxuan. Under the gaze of the other party, she told them everything that happened between them back then.
After hearing what he had to say, Jiang Zisu stood in a daze for a long time, just when Mu Zhihuan thought that he had received a huge blow.
Jiang Zisu slowly said, "Then do you still like me?"
This sudden question stunned Mu Zhihuan. She thought Jiang Zisu would definitely ask about the Tuanzi, but she didn't think that it would be this.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, an ice-cold bone-piercing pain suddenly came from his back, making Mu Zhihuan unable to refrain from shivering.
Turning her head around, he met Gu Mingxuan's ice-cold gaze. Never in her wildest dreams would Mu Zhihuan imagine that there would be a day when she would be faced with such a situation.
After thinking about many things in her heart, Mu Zhihuan finally opened her mouth: "I'm sorry …"
The moment the word "I'm sorry" came out of his mouth, Jiang Zisu gave a self-deprecating laugh that was even uglier than a cry.
He would have preferred her to say that she didn't like it now, so that at least she had once liked it.
But Mu Zhihuan only said one sentence of apology as she laughed bitterly. Jiang Zisu asked unwillingly, "... "What if you haven't lost your memory?"
This... When Mu Zhihuan was momentarily at a loss as to how she should answer this fake question, Gu Mingxuan had already impatiently hugged Mu Zhihuan, and kissed her on the lips.
When Jiang Zisu saw this scene, his eyes widened to the point that they were about to split.
But before he could move, Gu Mingxuan let go of Mu Zhihuan, and looked at him with a gaze deep enough to swallow a person whole, "Don't mention the past anymore, the current her is mine."
Mu Zhihuan really wanted to find a hole to hide in, didn't this Gu Mingxuan sure had too much guts! Was there a need to incite Jiang Zisu like this?
But thinking about it, Mu Zhihuan calmed her mood, and then, looked at Jiang Zisu very seriously: "If I hadn't lost my memories, would you still like me like that?"
This question caused Jiang Zisu to be stunned. Almost in an instant, his ruthlessness disappeared and was replaced with helplessness that looked like a bottomless pit.
Chen Ran would never have fallen for Mu Zhihuan if he had not changed, acted subserviently like the past, ignored Jiang Qingran as well, and couldn't even move his legs when he saw Mu Zhihuan.
It was because of Mu Zhihuan's changes that he liked her, but the Mu Zhihuan he liked did not like her.
Jiang Zisu felt that he had fallen into an endless cycle, he was unable to pull it out, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Looking at him, Mu Zhihuan also guessed that he was probably thinking about this problem. Some things could not be relieved simply by saying a few words, so Mu Zhihuan gave him some space, then left while holding onto Gu Mingxuan's hand.
But when Gu Mingxuan saw the bandages around Tuanzi's neck on the bed, his face became extremely gloomy: "Where's that woman?"
"She was captured by Jiang Zisu's men." With that, Mu Zhihuan went to the side of the bed to check on Tuanzi's wounds.
After realizing that it was not really serious, the worry in his heart finally dropped. "Is it really okay for us to just directly tell Jiang Zisu about his background?"
No matter what, Jiang Zisu was still a member of the royal family, what if he wanted to use the background of the Tuanzi as an example?
"Don't worry." Gu Mingxuan stepped forward and felt the pulse of the Tuanzi. "Right now, we are locusts on the same string. It would only benefit our future arrangements if we explain this clearly."
Mu Zhihuan rubbed her forehead, visibly a little tired. "Ran'er's identity was exposed to Yang Qiuyu today."
Seeing that Mu Zhihuan's expression was not good, Gu Mingxuan took the opportunity to check her pulse. After realising that there were no major problems, he let out a sigh of relief, "I have already sent people to investigate, there should be news soon."
Leaning her head on Gu Mingxuan's shoulder, Mu Zhihuan said in a listless voice, "You really scared me to death today … If there's anything that Ran'er can do … "
Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Gu Mingxuan interrupted her: "It's fine, don't think about it."
Mu Zhihuan closed her sore eyes, and after a long while, as if she had made a firm resolve, she looked at Gu Mingxuan and said, "When Ran'er wakes up, he will definitely ask … Let's tell him the truth. Also, I hope you can arrange for Ran'er to return to the Great Yan as soon as possible. "
Seeing the exhausted Mu Zhihuan, a flash of pain appeared in Gu Mingxuan's eyes: "Alright, I'll make the arrangements."
Tuanzi could be considered strong, he did not sleep long, and woke up around midnight.
The first moment he opened his eyes, he did not see Mu Zhihuan. Tuanzi uneasily shouted a few times, "Mother! Mother! Where are you! Mother! "
Mu Zhihuan, who was slumbering on the imperial concubine's chair to the side, suddenly woke up. She quickly walked to the Tuanzi's side and gently hugged him.
Feeling Mu Zhihuan's warmth, Tuanzi felt a bit more at ease, but his voice still trembled a little, "Mother … Ran'er... "He didn't die?"
Hearing that, Mu Zhihuan's eyes turned red: What are you saying, how can Ran'er die! Touch yourself and touch your mother and see if it's all hot. "
He was just speaking casually in the beginning, but he didn't expect the Tuanzi to actually touch it seriously.
Seeing his cautious appearance, Mu Zhihuan found it funny yet at the same time, her heart ached. Mother didn't lie to you right? "
Only now did Tuanzi put down the guard in his heart, and started to cry while hugging Mu Zhihuan.
Mu Zhihuan hugged him, allowing him to vent the fear in his heart.
However, as he cried, he realised that Tuanzi seemed to be crying too hard. He almost couldn't breathe and could only burp.
Mu Zhihuan immediately patted his back softly, wanting to help him calm down: "Alright, stop crying, be good ~"
But no matter how she comforted him, Tuanzi continued to cry. In the end, Mu Zhihuan had no other choice and could only turn her gaze to Gu Mingxuan.
Gu Mingxuan walked forward and rubbed Tuanzi's head from behind. "Didn't Ran'er say he wanted to protect mother? You should be strong for such a small matter, can Ran'er be strong? "
Hearing Gu Mingxuan's words, Tuanzi only nodded his head after a long while: "Mmm … Ran'er, don't cry … Ran'er must protect Mother's … "
Hearing the young and tender words of the Tuanzi, Mu Zhihuan's nose turned sour. She rubbed her nose on the Tuanzi's cheek and said, "Mn, mother is waiting for you."
It was unknown if he had cried enough, but not long after, the Tuanzi was sleepy again. But this time, he slept exceptionally well.
Seeing the relaxed expression on Tuanzi's face, Mu Zhihuan heaved a sigh of relief.