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

Gu Qingzhou was wearing a green robe with some dirt and medicine on it. His serious face was full of fatigue. He was in his thirties, with three thousand strands of hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin, fair cheeks, and soft eyes. He was gentle and elegant, with a noble temperament, like a breeze in a pine forest, handsome and handsome. The man on the street was like jade, and he was a gentleman without peer in the world. This man was what he said.

The only drawback is that he looks extremely thin, like a hungry refugee.

Ziwen was dressed like a servant and looked like an apprentice.

When passing by Anmuxi, Gu Qingzhou turned his head and took a look. He found that it was a pretty young girl. The tension on his face dissipated a lot. He didn't expect that the prince was bullied by this girl last night. But it didn't seem to be a bad thing. No fight, no acquaintance.

Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, Mu Xi took the little black dog for a stroll in the palace.

Xifeng and Nanfeng followed Anmuxi like they were watching a thief, keeping a distance of no more than three meters between them.

At a bend, Mu Xi suddenly ran fast and rushed towards the courtyard wall. However, before he reached the wall, Nanfeng blocked him like lightning.

"Miss An, please stay. You are the one the Emperor asked to serve him!"

Hearing the words "serving the sick", Mu Xi immediately became angry, "How poor is your palace? Don't you even have the money to buy a servant?"

Nan Feng said nothing. This is not a matter of money. Because of this matter, the prince was upset all the way and went to the palace to ask for permission yesterday night just for revenge. I don't know how this girl offended her own prince. This is the first time in so many years that I have seen the prince so angry and arguing with a woman!

"The An family has money. If nothing works, we can help your prince buy ten servants to serve him!" Humph, if it weren't for the 80,000 taels of silver given by his old father, he would have run away long ago.

"The prince will make his own judgment on everything! Please give up the idea of ​​leaving the palace, Miss An." The voice was full of warning.

Muxi stopped talking and walked to the right with a stern face.

On the right side, there was a large courtyard with grass growing on the roof, as if no one had lived there for many years. No wonder, this prince went to Yuanlong Kingdom as a hostage ten years ago.

Suddenly, a strong smell of medicine rushed into my nose.

Only then did he realize that there were more than a dozen guards sitting in the first yard. All of them were shirtless, skinny, and wrapped in bandages. It seemed like these people had experienced a battle yesterday.

An old housekeeper was squatting on the ground stirring the medicine stove. The smell of medicine just now came from here.

The old butler had a serious expression, his gray hair was neatly tied up with a purple hair crown. The pale green robe was obviously not his, and the sleeves were frayed. Hey, why does this robe look so familiar?

This, isn't this the old man who was snatching eggs on the roadside this morning? It turns out that he is really the steward of the palace. Oh my God, the steward of Prince Duan's palace was actually quarreling on the roadside over the size of an egg. How poor must this prince be?

Feeling the footsteps at the door, all the men looked towards Mu Xi. When they saw a pretty young girl, they all looked embarrassed and ran madly into the house. One man with an injured foot fell far away, and two guards crowded at the door, grimacing in pain.

"Ouch, my arm!"

"Don't push me, my leg is still hurt."

The two guards pulled the clothes off the clothesline together, turned around and put them on, and saw patches on top of patches on the clothes.

The others protected their chests and looked at Mu Xi awkwardly.

The old housekeeper also recognized Mu Xi and immediately smiled awkwardly, putting down the chopsticks he was stirring, "Miss An, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you!" Then he looked behind him and said, "Why are you panicking? You have nothing to be afraid of without clothes on. Miss An doesn't bite anyone!"

"Well, you guys continue, I'll just walk around."

Mu Xi looked away and walked towards the next yard. Emma, ​​these ancient men are interesting, each of them is as shy as a grown girl.

Suddenly, a cry came into my ears, "Cuizhu, open your eyes, eat something, don't scare your godmother!"

When Xifeng heard this, his face changed drastically and he limped towards the second yard.

When Xifeng turned into the yard, Muxi secretly took out a handful of psychedelic drugs, suddenly turned around, and threw them hard at Nanfeng behind him.

Nanfeng was caught off guard. With a look of surprise on his face, his body swayed and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Mu Xi took the opportunity to rush to the courtyard wall. He wanted to kill you while you were sick. If you don’t run now, when will you run?

He quickly turned the corner and ran towards the big tree at the base of the courtyard wall. He hugged the trunk with both hands, climbed up quickly, stepped onto the courtyard wall, jumped to the ground, and ran madly towards the opposite street.

After entering an alley, he made several turns and ran towards Shuntian Inn.

It was the revolutionary stronghold that the original owner had rented all year round. He and his friends would usually gather there. When they were hungry, they would eat in the restaurant. When they were tired, they would sleep in the inn. It must be said that the original owner lived a very glorious life.

Go up to the second floor and come to the first room.

Suddenly, several familiar male voices were heard from inside.

"How about it, fifty thousand taels of silver notes, I made a fortune with just one move." Sun Yaozong said proudly.

This Sun Yaozong was the youngest son of Sun Chongshan, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of War. He was weak and sickly, and liked to eat, drink and have fun. He often hung out with the original owner, but their relationship could not be said to be close, it could only be said that they were birds of a feather.

"Brother, tell me how to earn this money so that I can spend it like Miss An, extravagantly and waste it like water!" Zeng Xianwen said anxiously.

"That's right, that's right, tell me~" Sun Baiwan's voice.

"It's about the prince, right? I saw you talking to the prince that day!" Mu Zili's voice.

"How do you know?" Sun Yaozong asked in a puzzled tone.

Hearing this, An Muxi still had nothing to understand. He kicked the door open and looked at Sun Yaozong angrily.

"You were the one who drugged me, right?" His voice seemed poisoned.

Several grown men were stunned at the same time and stood up.

Sun Yaozong's eyes flickered a few times, and his face turned cold. "Miss An's engagement was broken off by His Highness. If you are in a bad mood, we brothers can treat you to a drink to vent your feelings. Don't be so unreasonable!"

Looking at the silver bills on the table, An Muxi quickly stepped forward, slapped the silver bills on them, and while turning them over, he used his mind to throw 50,000 taels of silver bills into the space, and at the same time took out several 50-tael bills. Because his movements were too fast, no one noticed that the silver bills had been swapped.

"Put it down, it's mine." Sun Yaozong grabbed the banknote and stuffed it into his arms.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xi pushed Sun Yaozong to the window and grabbed him by the back of his collar, "I hate ungrateful people the most. It was you who put the drugs on the dinner table yesterday. These banknotes are the benefits given by the prince, right? Huh?" The ending tone rose, and the aura of crushing.

"How dare you! My father is the Minister of War after all, and you, the daughter of a merchant family, are so arrogant!" Sun Yaozong was very scared, but he still maintained a tough demeanor.

Zeng Xianwen came over to try to stop the fight: "Miss An, please don't hurt the relationship. We'll meet again sooner or later."

"What the hell are you looking for? Apologize to me! Also, give me all your banknotes!" An Muxi shouted angrily, and with a force of both hands, Sun Yaozong leaned out of the house.

Looking at the people coming and going downstairs, Sun Yaozong was angry and afraid, "Let go, believe it or not, I will ask you to go to the government office later!"