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Chapter 102: A Scandal 2

"Xi'er, Daddy is back now, and you will never be wronged again."

"father!"

After this series of things, Lan Ruoxi was almost certain that Lan Hong really loved Lan Ruoxi. Since this is the case, Lan Ruoxi would definitely work hard to protect him with all his strength.

At the gate of the city, Qingchengze's carriage stopped aside and watched the carriage that Lan Ruoxi was riding left. The indifferent face was filled with a hint of warmth, and his fingers gently pulled the ring on his thumb.

"Prince, Master Mu Xiu is still waiting for you in the house. Why did you suddenly think of going to the palace today?" Qingshan's face was puzzled. The prince's recent appearance was so abnormal that he was very strange.

"Qingshan, your words seem to have changed a lot recently." Qingchengze's words were filled with a hint of sharpness and his eyes were also filled with cold light.

"Your Majesty, Qingshan dares not."

"Go back!"

"Yes!" Qingshan still had sweat on his face. He had been a little over the rules recently. In the future, he must take good care of his mouth and not talk too much.

When he returned to the courtyard, Qingshan pushed Qingchengze into the courtyard, and an old monk sat in the courtyard. He was wearing a cassock, sitting in meditation like a living Buddha.

"master!"

"The prince is here." Master Mu Xiu is a great monk who has attained enlightenment. He travels all over the world and has no place to live. It is really difficult to find him.

However, it was this master with a strange personality who took the initiative to find Qingchengze. Even if Qingchengze was late for a few hours, he was still sitting here waiting for him.

Aoyama knew they had something to say, so he quickly retreated and casually sent away the others in the house.

The only two of them were left in the quiet yard, and at this time they had already set up seven games, drinking the best green tea and talking slowly.

"Have the prince's leg fatigue improved?" Master Mu Xiu put the black piece in his hand on the chessboard, and the sound of vicissitudes slowly rang out.

"There is no improvement, I still can't stand up on weekdays." When talking about his legs, Qingchengze also looked annoyed.

"Your Majesty is a little restless. I have reconfigured a decoction this time, but I still have one medicine. With this decoction, the prince's leg disease should be cured."

"Oh? What medicine is missing?" Qingchengze's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope, and hurriedly raised his head.

"Virgin Blood!"

"How could there be such a strange prescription?"

Master Mu Xiu reached out to sort out his beard and smiled kindly, "The prince should know that your leg disease not only affects your actions, but also makes you unable to enjoy the joy of family like a normal person. I insist on adding this virgin blood just to cure the prince's disease. However, this blood is also of particular importance. The other party must be willing to offer it to the prince, preferably the prince's beloved, so that there will be no trouble in the future."

Although Master Mu Xiu did not explain what was wrong, Qingchengze also knew that the master had his own reasons for doing this.

Qingchengze fell Bai Zi into the chessboard and frowned. This incident really stumped him.
Chapter completed!
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