The Sick Villain is Crazy and Wild: Unlimited Traveling Through Books for Freedom

"Follow me!"

The chef of the imperial dining room rolled up his sleeves and took a few eunuchs to chase after him.

Luo Yichu: ...

Stealing things in the palace, that kid is quite courageous.

and many more!

People who need to steal things in the palace are just people who don’t have enough to eat. The boy who just passed by...

It can't be a villain!

Luo Yichu looked at Xiaolu, and saw him raise his head and support his forehead.

"Host, you finally reacted."

After Luo Yichu reacted, he immediately felt a big shit in his heart, turned around and went to chase someone.

When he chased him, Mu Han had already been caught by those people, and was being held down by the eunuch and beaten violently.

"He is the prince after all, so it won't be good for us to do this."

"What prince, he is clearly a thief who stole buns.

Besides, which prince is dressed like this?

We don't recognize it, that's normal. "

The fat man in the lead looked at Mu Han with a smile after speaking, and raised his bulky legs, about to step on Mu Han's stomach.

Luo Yichu had a big shit in his heart, if he stepped on it, his intestines would not break.

"stop."

Luo Yichu's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just in time to be heard by everyone present.

The fat man in the lead was about to step on the foot, but he suddenly stopped the car when he heard the voice of the master of the country, and sat down on the ground.

The moment he fell down, Luo Yichu seemed to feel the ground shaking.

This cook really should lose weight.

Luo Yichu covered his eyes with a light gauze, and stood in a white shirt with his hands behind his back.

Frost-white hair was haphazardly tied by a white hair tie.

As the breeze blew, the robes of immortals fluttered, as if they were exiled immortals.

His impeccable and beautiful facial features, although his eyes are covered, are still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them.

The skin is white and clear, and the whole body looks like it is carved from jade from head to toe. Under the sunlight, there is a faint halo.

Everyone present was suffocated by Mei's breath.

The fat man sat on the ground blankly, almost drooling.

The beauty of the entire Beiyan country can be like this, and the white-haired beauty who covers her eyes must be the master of the country.

Mu Han, who was so focused on chasing and stealing the steamed stuffed buns just now, ignored Mr. Guoshi.Thinking that a big man like him would not care about such trivial matters, he did not expect him to follow.

Mu Han was beaten to the ground, his face was covered with bruises and bruises, and his old black robe was covered with dust.

He fell at the back of the crowd, and his sharp eyes swept across the faces of the eunuchs one by one. When he saw their dirty eyes falling on the little doctor, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Tsk, what a nuisance.

This group of ants also deserves to see his Lolo.

Several people stared dumbfounded, and after a while they bowed their heads reluctantly.

"See Master National Teacher."

Luo Yichu directly ignored them, walked around them and walked to Mu Han's side.

"His Royal Highness, I will help you up."

He squatted down halfway, even though his covered silver pupils were covered by a light veil, he could still see the worry in them.

Luo Yichu stretched out his hand towards Mu Han, revealing his flawless white wrist.

Mu Han stretched out his hand tremblingly, and when he saw the dirt on his hand, he rubbed it on his clothes, and then reached out and landed in the hand of the person he was thinking about day and night.

His Lolo is as gentle as ever.

This time it was still so pure and flawless that he wanted to discredit it.

Mu Han's hand was placed in his palm, and Luo Yichu squeezed him tightly and pulled him up.

Luo Yichu saw that his hands were dirty, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped it for him with downcast eyes.

"Come on."

He lightly said someone, and the Imperial Guards who were patrolling not far away immediately led the team over when they heard the sound.

"See Master National Teacher."

The leader of the Guards paused for a moment, and then said unwillingly: "See Your Highness the Prince."

Luo Yichu didn't raise his eyes, but concentrated on wiping Mu Han.

Mu Han's hand was scratched, and he was helping to treat the wound carefully.

"Beating His Highness the Crown Prince in public, what should I do?"

The imperial guard glanced at the imperial cook and eunuch who were kneeling on the ground trembling, and instantly understood.

It turned out that he was bullying His Highness the Crown Prince, but was bumped into by the Master of the State Teacher.

"Punish according to the law.

But I think they don't seem to know very well, and the twenty sticks should be able to dispel the anger of His Royal Highness. "

"Fifty."

If you hit fifty big boards, you probably won't be able to get up in half a month.

By the time they could get up, he had already brought Mu Han to the National Teacher's Mansion.

It can be seen from this scene that the little villain's life in the palace is really miserable.He had to find an excuse to bring him to the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Yes."

After the imperial guard finished speaking, he took the imperial chef and the others away.

Luo Yichu didn't look at them from the beginning to the end, only the little villain's injury in his eyes.

Send care and warmth to the villain, and heal his bruised heart.

Mu Han looked up at Luo Luo who was half a head taller than him.His eyes fell on his pair of silver pupils through the white veil.

Those silver pupils were as white as snow, and there was a bit of melting warmth in the clearness.

Luo Luo's eyes are so beautiful.

want to kiss.

Mu Han was grabbed by Luo Luo's wrist to wipe the wound, his fingertips felt a bit of warm coolness, like snowflakes falling on his palm.

After the wound was cleaned, Luo Yichu touched Mu Han's wound with his fingertips.

A white halo oozes from Luo Yichu's fingertips, and the places touched by his fingertips can be seen to return to normal with the naked eye.

da da da~

A carriage came slowly from not far away and stopped not far from Luo Yichu.

When Luo Yichu saw the person who picked him up, he took out a bottle of cream from his sleeve and handed it to him.

This cream is a wound medicine developed by the original owner. When applied on the skin, it works quickly and does not leave any traces. It is similar to the effect of snow lotus.

"His Royal Highness, take this medicine for now.

It's getting late, I should go. "

The coolness on the wrist disappeared, and Mu Han's expression flashed a trace of disappointment.

Luo Yichu turned around and was about to leave when he saw that someone grabbed a corner of his sleeve and pulled it.

He turned around in confusion, and saw Mu Han's eyes drooping uncomfortably, and it took him a while to spit out two words.

"Thank you."

When Luo Yi first saw Mu Han thanking him, the corners of his mouth gently hooked.She raised her hand and stroked his head lightly, not disliking him at all for being unkempt.

"It should be, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince takes care of his wounds."

The cold feeling on the head disappeared, Mu Han covered the disappointment in his eyes and raised his eyes, and saw Luo Luo got into the carriage.

Luo Yichu got into the carriage, lifted the curtain of the window, and nodded slightly to Muhan.

"Let's go!"

The carriage moved forward, Mu Han took half a step, trying to catch up but he held back.

Luo Yichu glanced back through the Xuan window, originally wanting to make sure whether Mu Han had gone back.

A gust of wind blew by, and the white gauze over his eyes was blown off by the wind.

The wind rolled the veil, and it landed in Mu Han's palm all the way.

Luo Yichu: (????)

Why is this scene so familiar?

Isn't this the plot of the dog blood idol drama he watched?

Mu Han watched the carriage drift away, and followed the people in the carriage with his heart.

Just when he was about to watch Luo Luo leave, his veil was blown off by the breeze.

Facing the wind, the white gauze drifted to his side, and he stretched out his hand to grab the white gauze tightly in his hand.

Those dim eyes were lit up with bits and pieces of light, and the corners of his mouth were raised a little.