Without saying anything, Su Mumu felt that any unnecessary quarrels and explanations at this time were unnecessary, and she could only try her best to think and face the facts.

No matter how much trouble Nan Muchen makes, Su Mumu has no choice but to shut up. Besides, Su Mumu always has doubts about Nan Muchen's current situation, especially after experiencing the return of the copycat royal family, Su Mumu already knows very well that this Nan Mumu

Chen's ability to hide things from the outside world is really good. If it is not completely verified, Su Mumu will never believe Nan Muchen casually.

With a sigh, Su Mumu put her hand on her forehead.

"I've only been away for a few days, but I can no longer enjoy Nan Qi's nectar. Please forgive me, I have no choice but to rest for the time being."

Ignoring the scorching gaze of the person in charge, Su Mumu stood up and ordered Bihe to help her out of the tent.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, the sunset is brilliant, the warm breeze is gentle, and the banquet is joyous. Facing such beautiful scenery, Su Mumu suddenly feels desolate, suppresses her turbulent thoughts, and falls asleep in the tent.

It was night, and Nan Muchen did not appear in Su Mumu's account.

She slept until it was past noon on the second day, and Su Mumu finally woke up and lay lazily on the bed, unable to pick up any interest.

"Princess, Guard Lu just sent a message, informing us that we will leave for Nandu in three days."

Holding up her small head with one hand, Su Mumu lazily raised her eyes and looked out the window. There were busy figures all over the camp.

It seems that they are really making final preparations for the master's return to the court in three days.

"Um...got it."

Nan Qi, who should have been happy to come back, now looked listless. Bihe put down the basin in his hand in confusion, took a hand towel and waited for Su Mumu to get up and wash up.

Could it be that Prince Ding didn't come to see the princess yesterday, so the princess was depressed? Bihe wondered, while helping Su Mumu get up from the bed to wash and change clothes, while whispering comfort.

"Princess, I heard from Lu Huwei that Prince Ding was very drunk yesterday. Later, it was Mr. Jiang and Lu Huwei who carried Prince Ding back to the camp to rest. This morning, they recruited all the generals early to discuss the matter of returning to the court, so

, Prince Ding didn’t come to visit the princess in the account.”

She snorted angrily, she was so drunk, Nan Muchen, I don't know what kind of trick you are playing, and I don't bother to know.

I felt very aggrieved and thought about asking Bihe.

"Oh... Bihe, have you heard how the prince injured his leg?"

Afraid that the princess would ask about sad things, Bihe pursed her lips and started to cry.

"Princess, Bihe doesn't know either. Bihe, King Xian, Young Master Ling and Dr. Hu only returned to the camp a few hours earlier than the princess. When Bihe came back, he never saw Prince Ding. Only after the princess came back

We have just met. Prince Ding and Princess Ding were a beautiful couple who were as capable as a couple of gods and immortals, but now they have become like this..."

Bihe burst into tears as he spoke, causing Su Mumu to have sore eyes.

Trying to control her emotions, Su Mumu's mind kept spinning.

It turns out that this is the case. In other words, Nan Muchen's leg was injured before everyone came back. In other words, maybe only Lu Qi or Ji Ying knows the cause of the injury, and no one else knows. It seems that this

There must be articles in it.

Just in time, Forsythia came into the tent to comb Su Mumu's hair. Looking at Forsythia's little face reflected in the bronze mirror, Su Mumu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Forsythia, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you ever gone to see my brother?"

Suddenly hearing the princess asking her about her siblings, Forsythia was a little surprised. While combing Su Mumu's new style, she nodded and returned.

"Back to Princess, Forsythia just came back from seeing my brother."

It seems that Ji Ying has indeed been by Nan Muchen's side and has not left.

"Oh, have you asked your brother how the prince's leg was injured?"

Raising her head and looking through the bronze mirror at Su Mumu, who was paying close attention to her, Forsythia looked away in fear.

"As a servant of the prince, how dare you talk about your master behind his back?"

Hey, what's the use of such a bad tutor at this time? Su Mumu couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"If my beloved concubine doesn't know how to take care of herself, just ask her husband."

Suddenly, a deep magnetic voice sounded at the door. Su Mumu turned around to look. Forsythia's hand was unable to retract its strength immediately. Su Mumu, who had touched her hair, covered her head and let out an ouch.

"My dear concubine, why are you still so irritable? When can you change things?"

Being carried on a soft sedan, Nan Muchen entered the tent and ordered the bearers to put down the sedan, and the four bearers immediately withdrew outside the tent.

"Your Majesty, that's great. You don't have to walk by yourself, and you can sit on a chair without having to give up your seat. It's really gratifying to be treated like this."

Hearing Su Mumu's words, Bihe and Forsythia felt that the knife was more severe than the knife. They couldn't help but steal a glance at Nan Muchen who was sitting in the soft sedan. He used to be such an aloof and heroic person, but now he was...

It was really pitiful for his wife to treat her like this. However, the two of them couldn't figure out why the always kind-hearted princess would behave like this.

"you!"

Nan Muchen was so angry that he pointed at Su Mumu in front of the bronze mirror, gritted his teeth and said "you". He held the armrests on both sides of the soft sedan with both hands and tried to get up. Unfortunately, he had no feeling in his legs and could not exert any strength, so he acted violently.

, instead affected the wound, and the pain caused Nan Muchen to break out in a cold sweat, and he fell against the back of the soft sedan with a pale face.

Could it be that you are not pretending? This is bad, I just deliberately annoyed you for testing the truth. It has nothing to do with me, and it is messed up if it does. Su Mumu stood up from the dressing table in a panic, and flew towards Nan Muchen.

"Mu Chen, I'm sorry... Where are you injured? Quickly let me see."

Pushing Su Mumu's hand away, Nan Muchen, who had taken a breath, had a straight face, with a stubbornness that could not be blasphemed under his pale face, and coldly glanced at Su Mumu who was close at hand.

"Thank you for your concubine's troubles. I am very kind to you."

Turning around and calling the bearer outside the tent to re-enter the tent, Nan Muchen was carried out of the tent where Su Mumu was.

Su Mumu stiffened her upper body and slowly stood up from the ground. Not only did I not care about him because he was injured like this, but I was also suspicious of him. He was really not a human being!

Only Nan Muchen's physical and mental pain was left in his mind, and he couldn't bear the sadness of the once proud man. He frowned and Su Mumu said loudly.

"Forsythia, quickly comb your hair with me, we are going out immediately."

Sitting back in front of the dressing table, Su Mumu waited impatiently. Forsythia also immediately speeded up her skills to comb and tidy up the strands of black hair...

"Prince Ding, the princess and her two personal maids have left the camp and are heading towards Jianhua Pass."

Nan Muchen, who was sitting in the soft sedan chair, pondered for a long time after hearing this.

Jiang Yeli, who was by Nan Muchen's side, couldn't bear to see him sad alone, so he walked over and put his hand lightly on Nan Muchen's shoulder, patting him.

The once bright and clear eyes became colder little by little, and he looked hatefully at his unconscious legs. Nan Muchen smiled contemptuously.

"Don't worry, I am fine. If she wants to fly, I will let her fly."
Chapter completed!