Your Majesty, the princess ran away again!

The chicken drumstick in Junqi's mouth fell into the bowl with a thud. These two people were in cahoots with each other. It was not right that they were of the same blood, but also not right... Anyway, they were bullying him, bullying him for not having a wife!!!

"You...you guys..." Jun Qi covered his chest, "This is so heartbreaking! I've been working hard all day, and this is how you treat me when you come back?"

Mu Nanyan looked at him. This man was really wasted his talent. If this happened in her previous life, he would have definitely been an Oscar-winning actor. His acting skills were top-notch and he could beat any young handsome guy!

Jun Zhuoyuan was speechless about his fourth brother. He was so unruly every day. He was under the supervision of his father in Kyoto, but he just let himself go once he left the city.

"Old Four, most of the issues in Ye City have been resolved. I'll let Yuan Er take you back to Kyoto."

Jun Qi's eyes widened. Damn it. Who did he offend in his previous life? How could he have such a brother?

"Goodbye, Ninth Brother. Can't I just shut up and eat?"

Jun Zhuoyuan didn't dislike this fourth brother, it's just that he has a bad mouth and will shine with a little sunshine. There was no way the two of them could do anything but confront each other, otherwise his mouth would become even more annoying than it is now.

Jun Youning kept her head down, occasionally glancing at them secretly, for fear that she would be too conspicuous and Jun Zhuoyuan would send her back to the palace early.

After finally finishing dinner, Mu Nanyan returned to her room and briefly asked about Jun Youning's condition. At the dinner table, she saw that her little face was marked by the mask and her fingertips were swollen.

I guess I just spent the whole day outside.

Wushuang poured a cup of tea for Mu Nanyan, "Miss, the Fifth Princess has been out giving out porridge all day today and has worn four sets of protective clothing. There are marks on her face. No matter how I persuade her, she refuses to come back."

"Okay, got it." Mu Nanyan took out a white porcelain bottle from her sleeve. She picked up this bottle on the street today, but the medicine inside was researched by her. "I'll give this to Youning. Tell her that she doesn't need to wear it tomorrow."

"It's Miss."

After Wushuang left, Mu Nanyan dragged her tired body onto the bed, lowered the curtains and entered the space.

"Not good!!!" Mu Nanyan rushed to the crucible, "It's over, my poison essence has burned Huba."

Mu Nanyan took chopsticks and dug into the residue in the pot to try to find some preserved herbs. The result was predictable, only carbon was left after burning.

Mu Nanyan could only put out the fire and deal with the black substance in the pot. Because she had no extra poison, she had to leave the space first. She lay on the bed and became angrier and angrier. Finally, she fell asleep in anger...

The next morning.

Mu Nanyan sat in front of the dressing table, inserting a hairpin into her hair, "Wushuang, what do you think of this?"

"Miss, she'll look good in either one." Wushuang stood aside, holding two skirts.

"You're the only one who speaks sweetly!" Mu Nanyan thought about it and decided to take off the exaggerated velvet flower on her head. She wanted to dress more gently today.

"What dress is Miss wearing?"

Mu Nanyan put her hand on the skirt and took a look. "Purple, it makes me look whiter."

"Okay." Wushuang hung the remaining one on the rack and placed the purple skirt behind the screen.

Yuan Wu climbed in through the back window and said, "Miss."

"Oh my god, you scared me. This isn't the Mu Residence. Can't we just go through the main entrance?"

Yuan Wu scratched his head. In the past, whenever he approached the window, the lady would find him. Why was it that today...

"I understand. I will pay attention next time."

Mu Nanyan waved her hand and said, "Tell me, how is the matter I asked you to investigate going?"

"The woman who was taken away by the prince the day before yesterday had a special mark on her body. When I was with the prince before, I heard Yuan Yi say that the mark was a token of a special organization in the martial arts world. I don't know the specific subordinates."

"Did you see anyone?"

"I'm sorry, Miss. I can't get close to her without the prince's order."

"Okay, since you're being so mysterious, go down. I need to change my clothes."

Jun Zhuoyuan was serving porridge to Mu Nanyan in the front yard, and he served a new bowl in less than half an incense stick of time.

Jun Youning was waiting for Mu Nanyan at the door. "Are you ready, Sister Nine? You've been very slow today. What are you doing secretly?"

"Here I am." It was also the first time for Mu Nanyan to wear a gauze skirt. The dress she was wearing was given to her by Aunt Jiang. As expected, this gauze skirt was very soft and fit her body very well.

"Wow!" Jun Youning saw her coming out, dressed in purple, with a fairy-like air in every move, "Sister Jiu, you look really good in this, like a goddess from heaven, don't you think, Wushuang?"

Wushuang stared at her intently. She knew that the young lady was beautiful, but she had never thought she was so beautiful. Not to mention the prince, even she felt moved when she saw her.

"Beautiful, very beautiful."

"Stop drooling and let's go have breakfast." Mu Nanyan reached out to help Wushuang close his mouth.

Jun Youning couldn't wait to see her ninth brother's reaction, so he pulled her and ran to the front hall.

When the two arrived at the door, Jun Zhuoyuan was re-serving Mu Nanyan some hot porridge as the previous one had gone cold.

With a "pa" sound, the spoon of porridge fell onto the table. Jun Zhuoyuan stared at the purple color at the door and ran towards her. The breeze blew across her skirt, lifting it up. The gauze ribbons on her arms fluttered in the wind, and the gems hanging on her head made ping-pong sounds.

"Little fairy."

Jun Qi was also staring at the sidelines, this can't be a real fairy! How could she be kidnapped by Lao Jiu?

Jun Youning let go of his hand and pushed Mu Nanyan towards Jun Zhuoyuan, directly into Jun Zhuoyuan's heart.

Mu Nanyan raised her head with difficulty. Who could tell her what was going on with all those hungry wolf-like eyes around her? Jun Youning was still drooling!

Jun Zhuoyuan helped her pull out the chair, brought her the porridge, and handed her the spoon and chopsticks.

Mu Nanyan said helplessly: "I'm not disabled, I can use my hands."

Jun Youning became interested and asked: "Fairy sister, do you fairies still need to eat?"

Fairy sister? What kind of name is that?

Jun Zhuoyuan glared at her. This was his exclusive name, how could she call him that?

Jun Youning didn't even look at him. Who would look at a handsome guy when there are beautiful girls?

Mu Nanyan smiled, "I'm not a fairy, of course I have to eat."

Jun Qi secretly poked Jun Zhuoyuan and asked: "Lao Jiu, where did you find your wife?"

Jun Zhuoyuan glanced at him and said, "It was given by God." He was not lying. It was true. The first time they met, the little fairy descended from the sky and saved him.

But now he has forgotten his original oath, and no one said that he would never let her go when he found her. Now he likes her and becomes a licker...

Junqi gave him a thumbs up and said, "What a blessing!!!" He was envious.

Jun Zhuoyuan shrugged and said, "There's nothing I can do about it. I've got a good fortune."

Mu Nanyan didn't know what the two were doing. She kept thinking about what to wear tomorrow. Pink? Blue? She saw Jun Zhuoyuan was wearing cyan today. How about she also wear cyan tomorrow to make a couple outfit?

What if he doesn’t wear this outfit tomorrow? Oh, you can let Yuan Wu find out first, and then choose. That’s right, let’s do it.

After the four of them had breakfast, Jun Zhuoyuan said he had something to do and needed to go back to his room, and asked Mu Nanyan to wait for him. Mu Nanyan agreed. Anyway, everything was fine. She had thought of a new prescription last night, so she took this opportunity to write it down.

When she finished writing, Jun Zhuoyuan also came back. Mu Nanyan was actually a little moved by his changes...