The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

Seeing the face suddenly appeared in front of him, Chu Liuyue was stunned for a moment.

"Your Highness?"

Rong Xiu is actually in this carriage?

Rong Xiu looked at her calmly, and frowned slightly when she saw her somewhat messy and dirty appearance.

"You are hurt?"

Chu Liuyue shook his head: "Your Highness, don't worry, I was not injured. It was Vice Admiral Mu who got hurt."

Rong Xiu seemed to notice the presence of the two men next to him, his eyes were calm, and he nodded.

"Vice-General Mu, Young Master Jian."

Mu Qinghe didn't react much, but Jian Fengchi smiled meaningfully.

"His Royal Highness, you didn't come very quickly."

Rong Xiu coughed twice against his fist.

"It's late autumn and the weather is cold, so my travels will be more troublesome."

Jian Fengchi dismissed this argument.

Rong Xiu's body clearly has no problems, and his strength is not weak. If he wants to come, he will naturally be there long ago.

It was strange to say that he had seen Rong Xiu's nervousness before, and thought he would definitely arrive at Si Jinfeng immediately, but he didn't expect to come just now.

I don't know what Rong Xiu is doing...

However, there was no conflict of interest between the two parties, and Jian Fengchi was faintly worried about Rong Xiu, so he didn't say much.

Chu Liuyue walked towards Rong Xiu and glanced lightly as she passed by Yu Mo.

"His Highness has not recovered yet, so why don't you know how to add a hand stove to His Highness?"

Although the voice was weak, it made Yu Mo's back chill.

"Subordinates know their mistakes!"

His Royal Highness has always claimed to be sick, and every time he travels, he is almost fully armed.

But today came out in a hurry, and he forgot about it.

Besides, in this weather, I really don’t need a stove...

Yu Mo underestimated in his heart, but he dared not show anything on his face, and quickly backed away respectfully.

Chu Liuyue walked to the carriage.

"How about your Highness?"

Rong Xiu gave a light cough:

"Nothing."

Chu Liuyue nodded in relief: "That's good. If your Highness relapses again to find me, then Yue'er feels very guilty."

Jian Fengchi, who was standing at the back, was dumbfounded when he heard the conversation between the two.

This, what are these two people doing! ?

Among the few people present, none of them could tell that Rong Xiu was pretending to be sick, but the two of them were acting so seriously together, it would be too entertaining! ?

Rong Xiu stretched out his hand.

"Come up."

Chu Liuyue nodded lightly, placed his hand on his palm, made a relaxed leap, and got into the carriage.

Rong Xiu looked at Jian Fengchi and Mu Qing.

"This king has been out for too long today and feels unwell, so I will leave first."

Chu Liuyue, who was sitting in the carriage just now, moved and gave him a quick glance.

Seeing what Rong Xiu meant, it seemed that he didn't plan to let Mu Qinghe and Jian Fengchi get in the car together?

The corners of Jian Fengchi's mouth twitched more severely.

"You, what are you talking about? Are you trying to throw both of us here?!"

Rong Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling gently.

"President Jian and Vice Admiral Mu are distinguished. They would condescend to sit in the king's carriage."

Now even Chu Liuyue couldn't listen anymore, and coughed while covering her lips.

"His Royal Highness, Vice Admiral Mu is injured. It is better to take him back with him."

The corner of Rong Xiu's mouth smiled deeply.

Chu Liuyue suddenly felt that the surrounding air was cold for a moment.

"If Vice Admiral Mu doesn't dislike it, this king will naturally be happy."

Mu Qinghe frowned, and walked in the other direction.

Jian Feng was taken aback for a while, and quickly followed.

"Hey, how did you go?"

Mu Qing and his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and they walked forward without saying a word.

"What are you doing now--"

Jian Feng didn't finish speaking late, suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Immediately, he rubbed his eyebrows, a little helpless:

"I really don't know what evil my son has done in his previous life, but he has been exposed to you masters and servants in this life!"

Mu Qing and his footsteps paused, and then looked at him coldly, with an astonishing killing intent in his eyes.

"Even if I am injured now, killing you is easy."

Jian Fengchi immediately took a step back and stared at him warily.

"I'm telling you! I'm here to help you today! Don't avenge you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Qinghe suddenly raised his hand!

A group of cyan flames quickly flew out from his palm! Go straight to the door of Jian Fengchi!

Jian Fengchi immediately blocked with both hands in front of him, and at the same time an enchantment flashed in front of him, blocking the cyan flames!

Even so, he was not lightly impacted by the terrible force, and his feet plunged deep into the ground!

Jian Fengchi couldn't help cursing:

"You really moved!"

Didn't you just say "master and servant"! ? Didn't you just shout "En will revenge"? !

He didn't mean it!

Besides, how long ago was it? When do you mind! ?

What's more hateful is that this guy has been injured like this, and his combat effectiveness is still so strong!

Jian Feng hasn't known how many times he sighed in his heart. After so many years of training in the army, this kid is really not in vain... Once he shots, he will die!

Mu Qinghe's eyes turned black for a while, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He had suffered a serious injury before, and at this time he used the force suddenly and his body could not bear it.

But he still clenched his teeth, and walked forward with a pale face, letting the blood drip from the wound on his body again.

Jian Fengchi followed with a headache.

"All right! I made a mistake! My fault!"

It would be too inappropriate for Mu Qing to be so angry.

Seeing the two figures gradually move away, Rong Xiu finally lowered the curtain.

"Return to the palace."

"Yes!"

Yu Mo responded, jumped into the carriage again, and waved his long whip.

"drive!"

The wheels rolled, and the carriage went in the other direction.

Rong Xiu withdrew his gaze, and saw Chu Liuyue who was sitting across from her face in a daze, as if she was in a trance.

His eyes are slightly deep.

"Yue'er, Yue'er?"

After shouting twice, Chu Liuyue finally recovered.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Rong Xiu's expression was calm, and he asked lightly:

"What are you thinking?"

"...It's nothing."

Chu Liuyue shook her head and turned away from her eyes.

In fact, when she saw Jian Fengchi and Mu Qinghe arguing just now, she suddenly remembered one thing.

——Mu Qinghe does not ride a carriage.

As for the reason...

In fact, it was only because once, they were traveling together, and they took two carriages for convenience, and they were attacked halfway. Mu Qinghe was in another carriage, so he couldn't rush to her right away.

She was only slightly injured that time, but Mu Qinghe knelt outside the temple all day and night to plead guilty.

Since then, he has stopped riding in a carriage.

Rong Xiu suddenly shook her hand.

Chu Liuyue was startled, raising her eyes to look at Rong Xiu.

The two looked at each other.

She moved in her heart and said slowly:

"Actually, I was thinking, your Highness... why did you come so late today?"