After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

The carriage hurriedly passed through four streets again, and Chuntao shouted, "Miss, sit tight, we are almost at the palace."

The more Mu Xi thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He was also worried about his father and brother. He hadn't killed anyone, so there was nothing to be afraid of. He stood up and said, "Butler, stop the car. I'm not going to the palace to take care of the patient today. I've already wasted so many days!"

Butler Cao whipped the horse whip hard again, "No, Miss, we can't miss the auspicious time, you can't get off the sedan chair, this is the prince's order!" No matter whether the young lady is willing or not today, she must first enter the palace safely and sit firmly on the position of princess.

"Auspicious time? Do you have to pay attention to the time when attending to the sick?" Just after he finished speaking, his body quickly rushed out of the carriage uncontrollably.

Qiuxiang fiercely blocked the door of the carriage and pushed An Muxi back, "Miss, we are here. The young master is very good at martial arts and can handle it."

"Bang," Mu Xi's head hit the elevator car again.

Chun Tao panted and said, "Miss, you don't know that these days, there are assassins waiting for you to get out of prison every day outside the cell. The young master has already fought off several waves of assassins!"

"Fuck all eight generations of the Sun family's ancestors!" Mu Xi cursed angrily. How did he end up with such a hot potato? He tried hard to control his body to avoid getting a big bump on his head.

"Bang!" The door panels of Prince Duan's mansion broke into pieces, and the carriage rushed into the yard like the wind.

Dongfeng teleported, grabbed the horse's reins tightly, and pulled back hard. The horse turned a circle before stopping.

Mu Xi climbed down from the carriage in a panic and looked around. It was still the dilapidated Prince Duan's Mansion. What sin had he committed in his previous life that he had to take care of the sick for a whole year and yet he was working so hard?

Dongfeng handed the reins of the horse to Butler Cao, frowned slightly, and made a gesture of invitation, "Princess, please!"

"What?" Mu Xi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Butler Cao and the two maids who were leaning against the wall and gasping for breath behind him in confusion.

Butler Cao avoided An Muxi's fiery eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he stumbled and hit his head on the horse's butt. The horse was frightened again and ran out of the gate in a hurry. When it pressed over the gate, it made a crisp sound! Butler Cao grabbed the shaft tightly and chased after it quickly.

Looking at Butler Cao who was running away in panic, An Muxi looked at Dongfeng again, "Are you sure you were serious just now?" There was still an expression of disbelief on his face.

Dongfeng stopped talking. The princess was still unhappy and the prince in the room was about to make a scene.

An Muxi walked quickly towards ~Moyang Palace~ with doubts.

Several guards in Moyang Palace stood under a big tree as if they were facing a great enemy. Steward Shi was like a stick, staring at a brazier, still wearing the same green robe, gray hair, and an old face that kept changing, as if he had a thousand unsolvable sorrows.

Everyone saw Mu Xi bowing at the same time, but after moving their lips a few times, no one called out the word "Princess".

An Muxi hesitated for a moment, then strode over the brazier. Was he disgusted with the fact that he had just been released from prison and wanted to expel the evil spirit?

As soon as I opened the door, a teacup suddenly flew out from the inner room:

"Get out! You An family members are more shameless than the city walls!"

Looking at the broken teacups on the floor, An Muxi suppressed his anger. He was not angry yet about being forced to take care of the patient. When he walked into the inner room, he was stunned by the mess in the room.

I saw a red wedding dress on the ground, and two red candles were broken into three pieces. There were red dates and longans scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the bed, a red wedding curtain was pulled to the ground. The man on the bed was wearing a snow-white middle-length robe and was looking at her with anger. His face, as pale as paper, was no different from last time.

Prince Duan was indeed very angry. While he was sleeping, the good housekeeper had people come up with these things, saying that the Emperor had granted him a marriage to bring good luck and that the An family had money to help the prince's palace out of its predicament!

Look at this shameless woman again. She didn't lose weight after being in jail for a few days. Instead, she gained a lot of weight. She looked neat in her bright red wedding dress:

"How impatient are you to be favored by me?" In a mocking tone:

"You An family are really capable. You have so much money that you can do anything. Do you think this palace is a junk collector?!"

No matter how confused An Muxi was, he now understood that he was being tricked by his father.

"My lord, I didn't know that I was getting married today. I thought I was entering the palace to take care of the sick. My lord, you can write a divorce letter and don't be so weird. Even if all the men in the world died and only you were left, I, An Muxi, would not care."

After saying that, he walked towards the table and moved his arms to the bed.

"Bang," the table fell to the ground.

Looking at the brush shaking on the pen holder, Prince Duan became even angrier, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

"Are you playing hard to get, or are you asking the entire Prince Duan's Mansion to disobey your order and go to jail like you?"

The scorching eyes were like two sharp swords. God knows how difficult it was to escape from Yuanlong Kingdom with this group of guards:

"You are so clever to use my robes and a jade pendant to ask the emperor for a marriage!" Still in a sarcastic tone.

An Muxi's brain was spinning rapidly, and after guessing a few twists and turns, he figured out what was going on. "In that case, I'll go back." After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

Seeing An Muxi's unruly back, Prince Duan became even angrier.

"Did the king let you go? And you should be humble when talking to the king. Didn't your An family teach you that? You are really unruly and have no manners."

A pair of big hands creaked, and a little flame of anger rose. This woman may have slept with countless men. She could get fat even in jail. She has no heart.

An Muxi stopped and turned back. After thinking for a long time, she uttered two words with difficulty, "Your Highness, no, I will leave you here to make you feel upset!"

"Your Highness," Prince Duan said with cold air spraying from his nostrils, "Are you worthy?"

Oh my god, a thousand alpaca horses are running through my heart.