Your Majesty, the princess ran away again!

After finishing, Mu Xiwen lay on the bed panting. Lu Rou shyly nestled in Mu Xiwen's arms, her fingers still dishonestly drawing circles on his chest, "Master~"

Mu Xiwen showed a lewd expression and grabbed her hand, "Rou'er, I need your help with something."

Lu Rou clenched her fist and gently hit his chest, "Master, you didn't ask me to come here today just to help, did you miss me?"

Mu Xiwen put his hand on her chest and said, "Who said that? I miss you so much after not seeing you for half a day."

Lu Rou blushed, "Master is so bad, he always finds the weak spot in others."

Mu Xiwen leaned close to her ear and said something.

"Master is really clever, what a good plan!"

Mu Xiwen was pleased, he turned over and pressed the person in his arms, and continued a new round of attack...

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Kyoto Royal Palace

It is the residence of the Ninth Prince, who is the most favored by the current emperor. The whole palace is elegant and gives people a sense of distance.

The guard who had just come out from Mu Nanyan knelt on one knee on the ground, "Your Highness, Miss Mu said she would come after she finished her housework."

Jun Zhuoyuan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, staring at the person on the ground, "What else did Yuanyi say?"

Yuan Yi knelt on the ground, and said in a slightly excited tone: "My Lord and Miss Mu mean that your leg can still be cured."

Jun Zhuoyuan looked disgusted and said, "I didn't ask that. You talked about the leg issue yesterday. I want to know if she asked you anything else."

Yuan Yi frowned. Anything else? He rolled his eyes twice and then relaxed his brows. "Miss Mu asked who you are and whether you have money."

Jun Zhuoyuan's eyes lit up, "How did you answer?"

"Just...just say you are a rich man. Miss Mu asked me to bring the consultation fee next time."

"Gone?"

Yuan nodded, "No more."

"Okay, just let Yuan Yi go." Jun Mochen walked into the house carrying a bowl of soup.

Jun Mochen sat on the edge of the bed, put down the soup in his hand, wearing a turquoise long gown, part of his black hair was held up by a jade hairpin, and the rest was scattered on his back. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, giving people an immortal aura.

Jun Zhuoyuan waved his hand to signal Yuan Yi to leave, "Seventh Brother, how did you find the time to come? Have you resolved all the issues in the manor?"

Jun Mochen's eyebrows curved, "No hurry, but you, let's not talk about your injury, what happened to the daughter of the Mu family?"

Jun Zhuoyuan smiled evilly, "Arranged marriage."

Jun Mochen reached out and poked him hard on the head, "You, if you don't like the girl, don't delay. And let the imperial physician take a look at your legs. I remind you that the inner palace has been a little bit active recently. Since you have set your eyes on the daughter of the Mu family, try to get her out of here."

Jun Zhuoyuan rubbed his head, "Seventh brother, your strength is really getting stronger. No need for the imperial physician yet, someone will treat me. Look, I am much better now." After saying that, he patted his chest to prove himself, "We need to observe the affairs of the shogunate. Seeing that seventh brother looks tired, leave such small matters to me, your younger brother."

"You are selfish. Forget it. I can't control you. You have been scheming since you were little." Jun Mochen smiled helplessly and shook his head. "Drink this soup while it's hot. Mother made it herself. I'm leaving first. I still have to go to the manor to take a look."

Jun Mochen tucked the quilt in for him and left with his hands folded.

In the Jinsheng Courtyard of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Nanyan thought she could take a nap, but just as she fell asleep, she was awakened by the hustle and bustle outside. If she listened carefully, she could even hear the sound of boxes being moved back and forth.

Mu Nanyan stretched and got up from the bed. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the yard full of boxes, more than twenty of them, large and small.

Wan Xi stood aside, a little at a loss. Seeing Mu Nanyan coming out, she hurried forward and asked, "Miss, are you too noisy?"

"What are you doing?" Mu Nanyan tilted her head towards Wan Xi's ear.

"These are gifts from various courtyards." Pointing to the largest boxes, he said, "These are from Aunt Jiang, and the rest are from Aunt Su."

Wow~ So rich, who is this Aunt Su? The original owner doesn't have this person in his memory. Why would he send her something if he doesn't know her well?

Mu Nanyan watched the servants open the boxes. The larger boxes were filled with cloth, paper, and books, while the smaller boxes contained head ornaments and jewelry. In total, there were three head ornaments, ten bracelets, and five pairs of earrings...

Mu Nanyan's eyes sparkled. She had money now, so why not waste it? "Wanxi, I've arranged all these in the empty room. Take a look at the jewelry and see if there's anything you like. I'll pick two and give them to you as a gift."

Wan Xi waved her hands in fear, "Miss, I don't want it. How can I be worthy of such a good thing?"

Mu Nanyan guessed this result. She took a quick look and picked out two velvet flowers, a pair of silver earrings, and a jade bracelet. "Here you go, Wanxi, don't refuse. This is just the beginning. You have to get used to it in the future. I am not a master who treats servants harshly."

Wan Xi wanted to refuse, but she felt that it would offend Mu Nanyan, so she had to accept it. The moment the jewelry box was placed in her palm, her eyes turned red.

Seeing her look, Mu Nanyan was at a loss, "What's wrong? Why are your eyes red? Don't cry, don't cry."

Wan Xi sobbed, "Miss...you...are the first person...who is so kind to me."

Mu Nanyan felt a little distressed. She knew how it felt to be without family members. She gently put her arm around her shoulders and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Didn't you agree not to call yourself a slave? Have you forgotten now?"

Wan Xi hurriedly wiped her tears and said, "Wan Xi knows I was wrong and I won't do it again, wuwuwu..." In the end, she couldn't control her emotions and cried out loud while hiding in Mu Nanyan's arms.

Mu Nanyan sighed. She didn't know how to coax people. What should she do? Before she could think of a solution, Wanxi left her arms, wiped her face hard, and encouraged herself, "Wanxi, you can do it. Miss, don't worry, Wanxi can do it!"

Mu Nanyan was confused. She wanted to ask what "definitely possible" meant, but Wanxi left with the jewelry box.

This girl...she's really good at one moment and bad at another.

Mu Nanyan walked to the tree at the corner and touched it again. The previous summons seemed to have disappeared, and the tree did not change at all, as if what happened at noon had not happened.

But underground where Mu Nanyue couldn't see, the tree came back to life. A bright green light emerged from its root tips and spread upwards little by little. However, the energy was relatively weak and not enough to make it sprout.

Mu Nanyan tried several more times, but was about to give up when she saw there was still no response. Then she remembered something and pulled out the hairpin on her head and cut a line on the wound. Blood dripped from her fingertips onto the tree. A magical thing happened. The tree was really eating her blood. In just two drops, Mu Nanyan's wound healed. The special nature of her body allowed her to heal wounds quickly.

The tree roots underground were slowly exploring deeper into the earth, and the green light was becoming more and more dense...