Fu Xuanlin did not answer, watching the backs of Jiang Yingxi and Mu Zhili disappear into the distance, the creases between the brows did not loosen, until the guards called him, he just woke up like a dream.

He looked at the broken carriage and waved his hand.Said, "Go back to the house."

In the alley of the street.Su Sheng, who was supposed to leave, smiled after seeing Fu Xuanlin's actions.

And here.Jiang Yingxi huddled in Mu Zhili's arms and didn't dare to take a breath. It wasn't because she felt that she had done something wrong and felt guilty, but because Mu Zhili's seemingly calm surface was simmering undercurrents.

She is a person who is good at observing words and expressions, and she knows that she cannot deal with Mu Zhili, and only by being good can the end not be too tragic.

Riding a horse together, they soon arrived in front of the palace. Jiang Yingxi glanced quietly, but did not see Zhang Xiaofang.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yingxi replied blankly, and then said, "No, no."

"Humph."

Mu Zhili snorted lightly.He jumped off the horse with her in his arms, and strode into the house with great strides.And told Wu Fei to get the medicine box.

"Are you going to treat my wound?" Will you?Before the three words could be uttered from her throat, Jiang Yingxi was restrained by his terrifying glance.

Mu Zhili sat at the table and opened the medicine box, "Otherwise, you want me to find a doctor for you in the middle of the night?"

Shouldn't it?

Jiang Yingxi muttered in her heart but dared not reply.Putting his hands on his thighs, he let him uncover the skirt of his clothes and deal with the scars on his neck.

In fact, the injury was not particularly deep, at most it scratched the skin.I don't feel too much pain.

But as soon as he made a move, Jiang Yingxi couldn't help taking a deep breath.Before he could speak, he heard a chilly voice above his head.

"It hurts?"

"No! It doesn't hurt at all!"

Mu Zhili hummed twice.He continued to treat her wound, but this time his hands were much lighter.

Both Xiaoyu and Wufei stood outside the door, especially Xiaoyu, who looked at Jiang Yingxi worriedly.

Because the atmosphere was too depressing, Jiang Yingxi cleared her throat and was about to say something.

"Why didn't you punish Xiaoyu?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiaoyu outside the door trembled.

Mu Zhi said without raising his eyes, "Why?"

"I used to make mistakes at home. The old man likes to punish people around me, why don't you?"

"It's you who made the mistake, what does it have to do with others?"

Xiaoyu outside the door breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Yingxi held Mu Zhili's hand excitedly, and said with a smile, "Mu Zhili, it turns out that you are quite warm-hearted. I agree with that. The one who made the mistake is I don't need to involve other people, after all, one person does things and one person does it!"

Mu Zhili looked at him for a while, and finally said sullenly, "So you are ready?"

Jiang Yingxi suddenly got excited, let go of her hand in an instant, sat down properly, and said solemnly, "Xiaoyu didn't like me, so go punish her!"

Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and left.

Wu Fei looked at the pair of master and servant, couldn't help laughing, turned around and left.

Mu Zhili looked at the actions outside the door, but was not angry, and continued to treat Jiang Yingxi's wound without saying a word.

The atmosphere was even weirder than before.

Jiang Yingxi wanted to say something more, but she always felt that she had lost that courage, and her whole body was tensely waiting for the storm to come.

But who knew that after Mu Zhili treated her wound, he ordered people to turn off the lights and go to bed.

As soon as Jiang Yingxi heard the word "sleep", she stood up and ran away.

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