Chapter 87 The Antidote
On the bustling Jingdu Avenue, a carriage was speeding forward. When it reached the gate of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, a person was thrown out of the carriage. His body was covered in blood and his face could not be seen clearly.

The guard at the door saw this posture and hurried to notify Chu Yinge.

"Princess is not well. Just now a carriage galloped by, and a bloody man was thrown out at the gate of the palace."

"Have you seen who it is?" Chu Yinge said casually, pulling back her hair.

The guard was obedient: "Looking at her figure, she seems to be a fruit girl."

"what!"

Chu Yinge's heart trembled, and he hurriedly got up from his seat and walked towards the door. The guards who came to inform hurriedly followed behind.

When he came to the gate, Chu Yinge looked at the woman on the ground and turned around gently. As expected, it was fruit.

"Come on, go and invite Dr. Lin over immediately."

"Yes." The people under him didn't dare to slack off, and hurried to find the doctor.

Chu Yinge lowered his body, picked up the fruit from the ground, and walked quickly towards Youzhuyuan.

The fruit itself is relatively light, and Chu Yinge is a martial arts student, so it is easy to hold the fruit, and it took less than a while to arrive at Youzhuyuan.

Carefully putting the person in his arms on the bed, Chu Yinge stretched out his hand to brush away the messy hair on Guozi's face, his eyes were full of distress.

Xu felt someone else's touch, Guozi opened his eyes with difficulty, saw Chu Yinge who was guarding the bed, suddenly grinned, and raised his hand vigorously.

"Miss, look, the antidote." What Guo Zi held in her hand was the antidote to the poison on Chu Yinnan's body.

Chu Yinge took the porcelain vase in Guozi's hand, and tucked the corner of the quilt for Guozi, the expression on his face flickered.

"Go to sleep first, and we'll talk about it when you wake up."

"Okay." Guo Zi replied, and fell back into a deep sleep.

Seeing the blood on Guozi's body, Chu Yinge frowned even deeper, but a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"Princess, how is the fruit?" Muzi who heard the news and rushed over without even thinking about it.

Chu Yinge stood up from the bed and put the small porcelain bottle in her arms.

"The situation doesn't look very good. We won't know the details until the doctor has seen it."

"How could this be? It was fine before." Muzi's heart ached. Compared to the lifeless Guozi lying on the bed, he still liked the little girl who was acting in front of him.

Even if you are angry, it is better than lying in bed and not reacting at all.

"Princess, I want to take care of Guozi, can I?" Muzi raised his head and asked.

Chu Yinge nodded: "Yes, yes, I just have something to leave, but you remember, you must take care of Guozi every step of the way, understand?"

Chu Yinge deliberately emphasized the four words "inseparable", and Muzi was not stupid, so he naturally understood the meaning of the words.

"Princess, don't worry, I will definitely stay by Guozi's side every step of the way."

"That's good."

Chu Yinge took off a cloak from the bedside, put it on casually, and walked outside. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Mu Ziyuan coming out of the study.

Not even bothering to talk about it, Chu Yinge walked straight outside, and a large shadow appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Get out of the way, I have something else to do."

"I know, I'll take you there."

Mu Ziyuan sighed inaudibly, took the initiative to hold Chu Yinge's hand, and walked outside.

He didn't break free, didn't respond, just being dragged by Mu Ziyuan in such a dull manner, walked all the way to the gate of the palace, and got into the carriage.

The hustle and bustle outside the car was as usual, and there was silence inside the car.

Sitting on the seat, Mu Ziyuan's eyes were full of undercurrents, and he looked at Chu Yinge with a little more helplessness.

His little princess is good everywhere, but the fact that she doesn't understand amorous feelings really gives him a headache.

"You're angry." It was clearly a question, but she used an affirmative tone.

Chu Yinge didn't hide it, and directly admitted: "Shouldn't I be angry?"

"Why are you angry?"

"I didn't know that you disliked me so much in your heart. You just moved into the study when you got married." Chu Yinge said expressionlessly.

Mu Ziyuan took Chu Yinge's little hand, put it in his thick palm, and wrapped it tightly.

"It's not because I dislike you that I sleep in a separate room with you."

"Why is that?"

"It's not because it's too hot, so it's dry." After speaking, Mu Ziyuan swallowed, and his eyes became hot.

No matter how slow Chu Yinge is, he still understands that Mu Ziyuan did this for her sake.

Lowering his head, his face was stained with a suspicious blush.

"Actually, you don't have to restrain yourself. We are already husband and wife. Isn't this step a matter of time?"

"What you said is correct, but I want to go to Wushan Yunyu with you when I have thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, because at that time, I am the one who is truly qualified to own you completely."

What Mu Ziyuan said was sincere, his little princess is a unique beauty in the world, and she should enjoy all the glory.

This country, he has made a decision.

He wants to decide on his princess.

Mu Ziyuan's words were like a ray of warm sunshine shining into Chu Yinge's dark heart, slowly melting that wounded heart.

Leaning in Mu Ziyuan's arms, Chu Yinge couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"I have written down everything you said today. If you dare to betray me, I will surely make the whole world restless."

"I believe you have such ability." Mu Ziyuan said, lightly pecking Chu Yinge's pink cheek.

Although you can't touch it, you can still kiss it.

"By the way," Mu Ziyuan suddenly thought of something: "Three days later, it will be the Queen Mother's birthday, and the Seventh Prince's Palace will also be invited."

"and then?"

"I'm afraid they will move."

Chu Yinge's hands that were playing with Mu Ziyuan's belt stopped, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

In the last confrontation between her and Lin Wan, they had basically torn their faces, so it was very easy for Lin Wan to set her up in public by taking advantage of the Empress Dowager's birthday.

Besides, Lin Wan is still such a scheming woman, she is really hard to guard against.

However, she was not afraid, Lin Wan was not a woman who could play tricks in this world.

"What are you afraid of? I don't believe that when the soldiers come to cover me with water and soil, they can kill me all at once. Besides, don't I still have you?"

"You really have enough confidence in yourself, but..." Mu Ziyuan paused: "This is my Mu Ziyuan's woman, who is domineering and courageous."

"Thank you for your compliment, husband." Chu Yinge shrank into Mu Ziyuan's embrace with a bright smile.

Mu Ziyuan didn't say anything, but his eyes were cold, as if a layer of ice had formed.

He, in the study for the past few days, found some useful things when he had nothing to do.

Kyoto is more complicated than he looks.

No matter whether it is a court or a river or a lake, the water inside is very deep. Once you set foot in it, it is very difficult to get out of it.

He hasn't decided whether to drag the person in his arms into the water.

Although he also knew that his little woman could handle these things, but when the time came, he was afraid that all these things would make her suffer.

(End of this chapter)

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