After rebirth, he was pampered by the disabled prince.

Although she knew that Xiao Yu was very upright when he said this and had absolutely no other unnecessary thoughts, but... just as Xiao Yu would be embarrassed to take off his clothes in front of her, she would also be shy.

In the end, Xiao Yu still didn't help.

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The fact that layman Qingyuan entered Prince Chen's Mansion was known to everyone that day, and the layman Qingyuan's assertion that Xiao Yu could not be cured was also conveyed to the ears of everyone who wanted to know that day.

The Qingyuan layman could not save his leg. The queen received the news without any disturbance. After all, she had given up on her son long ago and had never given up hope.

But now, the fact is that Qingyuan layman really can't cure Xiao Yu's legs. She has no hope, so naturally she won't be disappointed.

Concubine Shu breathed a sigh of relief. If Xiao Yu's leg was cured, there would be nothing to worry about about his son.

This night, some people were happy and some were sad, but at least it went as expected for most people!

When Lin Feishang and Mu Heng got the news, they were also very disappointed. They felt unfair for Xiao Yu and hated the thief. However, besides this, they also have a little bit of shameful thoughts.

That was to be thankful that his leg could not be saved. As long as Xiao Yu was still alive, his love for Mu Xinghe would become stronger day by day and he would never betray her.

But if the leg heals, even if Mu Heng and Lin Feishuang trust Xiao Yu's character, they will not dare to gamble with their daughter's happiness.

On the third day after Qingyuan layman came to the capital, the palace came to invite people. Not only Qingyuan layman, but also the family members of third-rank officials were invited. Concubine Feng Guifei said that she had obtained a statue of Tianzun and came to invite Qingyuan layman to have a look.

Qingyuan layman is not interested in anything else, but the Taoist God is like her belief, so it is impossible not to go.

Lin Feishuang was invited. This was the first palace banquet held by Feng Guifei. The emperor naturally gave her support. Everyone who received the invitation, except those who were too sick to get out of bed, were all dressed up.

Of course, this is not to overshadow Concubine Feng, but to show that she attaches great importance to this palace banquet.

Everyone knows that the queen has fallen out of favor, and the emperor has long lost interest in concubine Shu and Liang as the old men in the palace. Now, both concubine Feng and concubine Wu are the objects of their fawning.

After entering the main hall, they sat at their table under the arrangement of the palace servants. Concubine Feng had not come yet. For a palace banquet like this, the host would always be late.

The layman Qingyuan came with Mu Xinghe, but he was invited by the queen's people on the way. As long as he was treating illnesses and saving people, he could easily take the layman Qinghe away.

But after all, she is a cultivator. If she wants to harm her, it depends on God's permission.

Lin Feishuang sat in the palace for a while. The incense burning in the palace was too stuffy, so she wanted to go out for a walk, and Mu Xinghe helped her out.

There is a small garden outside the palace, but the owner did not come, and some people did not want to wait in the palace, so they came to the garden in twos and threes.

As soon as Lin Feishang came out, someone familiar called her over.

Mu Xinghe stood on the flower stand, leaning his back gently on the flower stand, and his eyes fell on Lin Feishang.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and at the same time, a familiar voice sounded, "I didn't know that you and Qingyuan layman have a master-disciple relationship."

Mu Xinghe looked back lightly and saluted, "My lord, I see His Highness the Crown Prince, and wish His Highness well."

"Xing'er, why do you need to be so polite?"

"My daughter and Your Highness are not familiar with each other, so I would like to ask Your Highness to call my daughter Xinghe, so that no one will overhear and misunderstand the relationship between my daughter and Your Highness, and make the concubine and Liang Di unhappy. That would be bad."

Not far away, Shi Yuelan and Han Yan stood side by side. Both of their faces were a little pale. Even if they applied rouge and gouache, they could not hide their tiredness and illness.

After all, Shi Yuelan was injured and fell off a cliff and was rescued by Mu Yang. It is normal that the old injury has not healed yet.

But why does Han Yan look like he has been tortured?

Mu Xinghe knew that Han Yan was having a hard time, and it would be easy to kill her, but if Mu Chao could kill Han Yan, he would also leave his own life behind.

Trade Mu Chao's life for Han Yan's? Mu Xinghe would not do such a loss-making business.

So, what's wrong with leaving Hanyan and Xiao Zhe to torture each other?

"You are the Crown Princess, and one of them is a concubine and the other is a concubine. Even if you are displeased, you have the right to deal with them, so what does it matter?"

"Did you drink before Your Highness came here? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Don't you know Xing'er whether it's nonsense or not?"

At that moment, Mu Xinghe's heart was lifted, and her mind was extremely confused. She thought, could Xiao Zhe also have memories of his previous life?

However, no matter how confused her mind was, she did not throw herself into confusion. Instead, she said with doubts, "I really don't understand what His Highness is saying."

Xiao Zhe didn't mind, "Just don't understand. I always thought you were sincere to me, but I didn't expect that you would hide your relationship with Qingyuan layman."

Mu Xinghe smiled faintly, "The master-disciple relationship between my daughter and the layman from Qingyuan was only decided yesterday. Your Highness said that I concealed it. I am really unjust."

Of course Mu Xinghe knew that Xiao Zhe was not talking about this life, but his past life. In her previous life, she was a disciple of the Qingyuan layman, but she had never told Xiao Zhe.

After all, Mu Xinghe was not a real disciple of layman Qingyuan at the beginning. She worked hard to study medicine and eventually became her disciple. But at that time, there was already a gap between her and him, and she could not take the initiative to mention it.

Xiao Zhe's eagle-like eyes locked on Mu Xinghe tightly, as if staring at his prey. Under his gaze, she felt an inescapable sense of fear.

Xiao Zhe spoke slowly, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. You want to hide Xiao Yan's identity so that Xiao Yan can stand in front of me so that you can save Xiao Yu and then take away my throne, right?"

Mu Xinghe tried his best to stay rational, and his smile was a little sarcastic, "If His Highness is drunk, he will go back to the East Palace, and what is the use of talking to me here? Should I hide the identity of Prince Xuan? That's right. It’s really funny, does Prince Xuan have any special identity?”

"Oh? I have a special identity? Why don't I know what special identity I have." Xiao Yan, who was walking slowly, looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, "Brother Crown Prince, Lord of Xinghe County, please explain. My doubts!"

Mu Xinghe returned the gift, and then said: "I don't know either. Your Highness said that I want to hide your identity from the County Prince, but isn't the identity of the County Prince known to everyone? Do you still need me to hide it? Could it be that you are the County Prince? Is there a close friend of mine who is approaching me while concealing her identity, and wants to test her true feelings by acting like in the storybook, where an unknown hero saves a beauty?"

Xiao Yan didn't know that these words were actually mocking Xiao Zhe. After all, hadn't Xiao Zhe concealed his identity before and rescued Mu Xinghe who was molested by a gangster?