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Chapter 13 A strange prince came to the barracks

Morrow was waiting in a hurry and hurriedly pulled down his clothes. Before he could pull a few pieces, he heard a low voice coming from the inner room: "Moro, do you still have to wait for you to have enough fun?"

Yi Tong was shocked. The sound was so familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere. Even after so many hardships and thousands of twists and turns, she could still feel the inexplicable comfort this sound brought her. She turned her head.

Go, khan, I don’t know that there is someone in the room, and when I think of all my performances being watched, I can’t help feeling a little embarrassed.

When Moro heard the sound, he quickly pulled the clothes he had taken off and knelt down: "I'm kowtowing to the little prince!"

Yitong didn't say anything and hugged herself with her hands. Seeing this, Zixuan picked up the clothes she threw down and put them on Yitong.

Yitong stood behind and slowly put on her clothes before looking up at the prince.

The little prince was dressed in white, with a fair face as white as jade, a handsome nose, a thin lips, and a light pursed. The pair of phoenix eyes were dyed with a faint mist, which made people unable to see clearly

His pupils are colored.

A man in gray stood beside him, Ruan Zhong.

Zixuan also saw Mu Youfeng. She excitedly pulled Yitong's sleeve and wanted to cheer happily.

Yitong was also stunned. It was him who saved himself again.

The last time I was exempted from stolen from Mu Yanqin's hands, and this time I was spared from insults.

"Princess, are you okay?" Ruan Zhong walked over and handed the cloak in his hand to Zixuan, signaling her to put it on Yitong.

Yitong didn't know what to say to Mu Youxi, and the words of thanks seemed to be of no use, so she had to passively ask Zixuan to put on her clothes and stand there, silent.

"The little prince knows this woman?" Moro was a little scared.

"Ruan Zhong, let's go back." Mu Youfeng ignored Mo Luo and said to Ruan Zhong directly.

"Yes." Ruan Zhong waved his hand, and an ordinary carriage drove into the yard. Ruan Zhong stretched out his hand, Mu Youliu took his hand and got on the carriage.

But he did not leave. Ruan Zhong turned around and said to Zixuan: "Please help the princess get in the car."

Zixuan nodded gratefully, and she was finally saved!

Yitong raised her foot, but stopped. Zixuan didn't know what she was thinking, so she urged her impatiently: "Sister."

Yi Tong lowered her feet, turned around, and said to Ruan Zhong seriously: "Can you bring her with you?"

He pointed at Chu Bingting who was slumped in the yard.

Ruan Zhong and Zixuan were both stunned, but Ruan Zhong quickly recovered and said softly: "Of course."

Morrow quickly stepped forward: "I will send her over in person."

Yi Tong distrusts Moro and refuses to get in the car. She looks straight at Ruan Zhong. Ruan Zhong understands her concerns and says to Moro: "Hurry up and find another carriage and put this woman on it. Let's take it away.



Morrow dared not say anything, and immediately nodded like pounding garlic.

Sitting in the carriage, Yitong hugged her body, not daring to look at Mu Youli, and didn't know what to say.

Mu Youli didn't want to speak, and he was silent.

Suddenly, the carriage was padded, and Yitong rushed forward without paying attention. Zixuan had not had time to pull her.

Yi Tong rushed straight into Mu Youfeng's arms, and there was a strong smell of medicine, and there was also a fragrance that Yi Tong couldn't explain clearly, wrapping around the tip of his nose.

Mu Youli didn't expect her to bump into him, and subconsciously reached out and hugged her.

Yitong quickly left, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you here?" Mu Youfeng finally spoke.

"I was fled to the desert by Mu Qinghuai and fled here." Yi Tong explained her experiences these days in just two short sentences. In fact, she wanted to ask why Mu Youfeng became the prince of this country.

I also want to ask why I didn't pick me up.

"Fourth Prince, the Sixth Prince gave my lady a drug, and the lady was taken away without knowing anything." Zixuan explained impulsively. She vaguely felt that Mu Youfeng seemed to have something to Yi Tong, worried that he would misunderstand it.

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Mu Youli didn't say anything, leaning against the carriage, as if he was thinking about something.

Yitong didn't know what to say, so she also pretended to be asleep in the carriage.

I don’t know how long it took to stagger, but the carriage stopped and Ruan Zhong’s voice sounded: “Your Majesty, I’m here.”

Mu Youfeng nodded, Ruan Zhong lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a stepping stone was already placed underneath. Zixuan helped Yitong out of the carriage.

What caught my eye was a milky white dome building, as if it was a church. Yi Tong looked at it, wondering why Mu Youfeng had a mansion here.

"Please, Princess." Ruan Zhong said to Yi Tong, and Yi Tong came to his senses and followed Mu Youfeng in embarrassedly.

The inside is filled with a bit of Central Plains style and has exotic colors. Glazed vases and blue and white porcelain are placed in the hall.

Mu Youli accurately took the lead, and Yitong and Zixuan stood there.

Ruan Zhong turned around and called the two maids: "Stand to take a shower first."

After saying this, Yi Tong blushed. These days in the desert, there was no time to take a bath due to severe water shortage. In addition, he was plundered and abused in the desert. He sweated coldly and became stinky and stinky.

I just bumped into Mu Youfeng's arms, and thought that the smell of his body must have affected him.

After entering, I realized that there was a maid serving him aside. He saw Yitong holding new clothes in his hand and quickly knelt down and said, "Serve the princess to change her clothes."

Yitong couldn't help but sigh. What kind of princess is she here? She had to say politely: "Sister, you're welcome, I'm not a princess."

Zixuan took the clothes and asked the maid to go down.

"Sister..." The two of them were soaking in the warm pool, and Zixuan wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you want to say?" Yi Tong looked at Zixuan. She had suffered with her over the days, and her originally round face had already lost weight.

"I don't know if it should be said or not." Zixuan said to her mouth and swallowed it again.

Yi Tong smiled and said, "Speak, what else should we not say until now?"
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