Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 615 Rescuing the Prince with Leg Disease 30
Now she doesn't care about stealing Xuehu, she only has Mu Qingye's injury in her eyes.

A group of dead men ran to chase after the order.

Concubine Xiao Gui condescended, looking at the group of trembling servant girls, a cold light flashed across her meticulously made-up eyebrows, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly invite the best imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital to treat my son's face!"

"Delayed for a second, I want your heads!"

Everyone responded quickly, and went to ask for the imperial physician in panic.

The imperial doctor rushed over quickly.

The poor old doctor on duty, who had already rested in the middle of the night, was even pushed over by Concubine Xiao to show Mu Qingye's face.

After bandaging him, Concubine Xiao Gui still asked the old doctor in disbelief, "Doctor He, is what you said true? Is my son's face really okay?"

The imperial doctor looked at Concubine Xiao who was fussing and made a fuss, and sighed, "Oh, Madam Concubine, you have asked me three times, His Royal Highness's face just looks scary, as long as you apply the medicine on time, you will be fine in a few days."

The imperial doctor was still slandering in his heart: How did the Seventh Prince hurt his face?Look at the three bright bloodstains...

Could it be that the cat was careless and got scratched?
Being looked at by Mu Qingye with a half-smile, he felt extremely uneasy, and quickly smiled coyly, "Since His Highness the Seventh Highness is fine, the old man will go back to the Tai Hospital for night duty."

……

Mu Qingye had just calmed down, but the Sixth Prince's Mansion was in a state of restlessness and people on their backs.

Mu Yanzhi was fast asleep, stroking the soft fluffy dumpling beside her, making it a fox-shaped pillow.

I touched it, but it was gone!

He just felt that the whole person was so panicked that he couldn't control his emotions.

His baby, lost?
"Ran Ran..."

"Ran Ran?"

Thinking that she was going out to relieve herself, she came back soon. Mu Yanzhi suppressed the violent and restless factors in his heart, and waited for her for two quarters of an hour.

When Yu Ran still didn't come back, he became anxious.

The entire Prince's Mansion was tossed about, and there was no peace.

"Isn't the sixth prince the best character among all the princes? What's the trouble?"

"I heard that the sixth prince's fox ran away. What are you guys still chatting about? Hurry up and find him!"

He Xuan supported Mu Yanzhi's wheelchair, and pushed him to the middle of the yard according to his instructions.

He looked at the thin outer shirt the young man was wearing, and said worriedly: "Your Highness, don't catch cold if you come out so late, it's better to tell the servants to do the job of looking for Xuehu."

Mu Yanzhi waved his hands stubbornly, as if he would not go back to the house without seeing Yu Ran.

His long eyelashes, which were as black as crow feathers, trembled uneasily, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his obsidian-like pupils were a little gloomy at this moment, facing the bleak evening wind, there was a bit of fragile beauty.

Seeing that he persisted like this, He Xuan could only helplessly.

"Even if you put on a coat, what should you do if you catch the cold with so little?"

Not long after, a cloth-clothed boy whispered something into He Xuan's ear, and He Xuan immediately trotted to Mu Yanzhi.

The boy's eyes lit up, and he gasped and asked, "What's the matter, He Xuan? But is Ran Ran's whereabouts?"

Under his expectant eyes, He Xuan only pursed his lips and shook his head.

Mu Yanzhi's two fists pressed tightly against the armrest, and his clear eyes flushed faintly from stimulation.

In the crowd, Sun Qing was bossing around beside everyone, with a raised tone of voice, yin and yang, "What are you still doing in a daze? Didn't you hear that the sixth prince wanted to find that snow fox?"

After she finished speaking, she still didn't forget to whisper: "I really don't know this bastard, what is there to find, it disturbs my beauty sleep."

(End of this chapter)