Soon, a carriage drove out of the palace, followed by a large group of royal guards.

Sitting in the carriage was the gray-haired Sikong Nan, muttering to himself, holding a compass in his hand, the needle of which kept shaking.

The carriage kept running towards Prince Duan's Palace.

Not long after, all the girls born on July 15th in the north direction who had brought death to their mothers were brought to the palace.

This small action became a strange story in Kyoto, and spies from various mansions reported it to their masters.

After hearing the news, the prince stayed awake all night, pacing back and forth in front of the window. After several twists and turns, he learned that his father was looking for a girl born on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month. An Muxi's face popped up in his mind. Her birthday was the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, which was the day that killed her mother, but she didn't want her anymore. Now she might be the one who could change the fate of the country, and she was the suspect who stole the money from his gambling house and the Sun family shop!

The third prince Murong Wenye received the news and sent a top killer to assassinate Sikong Nan. This guy always predicted that Daxia would fall apart, making him hesitant to do anything.

Sikong Nan would never have dreamed that he would not live long.

An Muxi didn't know that she would become the target of public criticism. At this moment, she was sleeping peacefully on the bed, her fair face reflected in the moonlight, peaceful and beautiful!

The next day.

Prince Duan had already brought Rongli, Gu Qingzhou and Dongfeng to Qingya Pavilion.

Everyone wanted to see with their own eyes how the princess cured her own prince. Especially Butler Shi, whose eyes twitched uncontrollably.

An Muxi was wearing a white dress and no white flower on her head.

Two tables were put together to form a simple operating bed. At the head of the bed was an exquisite medicine box. The material and color of the medicine box were obviously different. Prince Duan secretly admired in his heart that this woman was really extraordinary. She had not left the palace, so where did she get this medicine box? Could it be that Long Jingmo sent it?

Even Gu Qingzhou stared at the medicine box with wide eyes, as if he wanted to open it to take a look but felt it would be abrupt to do so.

An Muxi saw the doubts in everyone's eyes, but ignored them. He had to let them see modern high technology, otherwise his words would have no weight.

"Your Highness, you need to take off all your clothes because you are injured in the waist!" Looking at Prince Duan's pale face, he found that he was no longer decadent as he had a high fever yesterday.

Gu Qingzhou stared at An Muxi's serious face in disbelief, "Does the princess know that the prince's waist was injured?"

"I don't know that he has injured his waist, but there is nothing wrong with his upper body. His legs hurt when he stands up. It must be a problem with the nerves in his waist!" His eyes looked at Prince Duan, and the meaning was very clear.

Gu Qingzhou didn’t fully understand what “nerve” meant, but he gave Mu Xi a thumbs up in his heart. This person is really hard to judge by appearance. He didn’t expect that the uneducated Miss An has such a talent!!!

With the help of Dongfeng, Prince Duan sat on the table and took off his robe on his own initiative. In the end, he was left with only a pair of underwear. When he met An Muxi's focused eyes, he suddenly felt a little shy. Why did he feel like this woman was venting her anger?

Seeing Prince Duan's ever-changing eyes, An Muxi felt a hint of evil taste in his heart. If he didn't have some fun, he would be sorry for him bullying him for so many days. Not only did he strip him naked, but he also beat Xiao Hei. Humph, even if his mother died, he wouldn't allow this.

"Your Highness, you have to take off your underwear too!" An Muxi said in a serious tone, opening the operating box, revealing layers of shiny surgical instruments.

When he heard that everything had to be taken off, Prince Duan's face immediately turned dark.

Looking at the countless knives emitting cold light, everyone's heart was shocked. These tools were all sharp and sophisticated. It was obvious that Da Xia did not have such smelting technology.

Seeing Prince Duan's dark face, An Muxi urged again, "Prince, you are injured in your waist and even your buttocks. You can't not take off your pants. Besides, I have to examine you carefully!"

Rong Jing saw Prince Duan's embarrassment, "Princess, the prince is of noble status after all, can you cover yourself with a piece of cloth?"

"Gabe can!"

Soon, Prince Duan lay flat on the bed, covered with a sheet, with his strong limbs exposed.

An Muxi took out the silver needles from the medicine box and started to acupuncture Prince Duan's Baihui acupoint, moving all the way down. Finally, Prince Duan's upper body was pierced like a hedgehog. She couldn't cure this prince too quickly, otherwise he would think that his illness was not serious.

Seeing Mu Xi insert the needle quickly and accurately, everyone's eyes changed from confusion to admiration and finally amazement, especially Gu Qingzhou, who found that the princess's medical skills were definitely better than his own.

Rong Jing was also shocked. He had heard from others that Long Jingmo was cured. This time, he saw the princess giving him acupuncture with his own eyes, and then he believed it was true.

Prince Duan felt as if his body was numb. He stared at An Muxi intently and found that her little face was tense and she no longer had the laziness she once had.

An Muxi stabbed faster and faster, and when he stabbed Prince Duan's lower abdomen, the little Prince Duan stood up and propped up the bed sheet.

Everyone was shocked, especially Butler Shi, who jumped up and down, looking embarrassed and helpless. If he had known, he would not have watched it.

The atmosphere in the room fell into an awkward state, and everyone chose to be blind.

"An Muxi, you are looking for death!" Prince Duan was so ashamed and angry that it was no wonder that he was becoming more and more numb. He could not embarrass himself in front of so many people.

He grabbed An Muxi's arm with difficulty. He had admired her very much and had brought her from a useless person to a normal person. But now he had the urge to eat this woman alive.

Rong Jing rolled his Adam's apple a few times, then pulled Butler Shi and Gu Qingzhou out of the room. No one dared to look back, as if they were eggplants hit by frost.

An Muxi pushed Prince Duan's big hand hard, "Let go, it's the prince who has no concentration, what does it have to do with me? If you want to catch me, you might as well have a good talk with it and lie down quietly!"

"You are looking for death!" Prince Duan was still angry. He wanted to pull An Muxi over, but he found that he had no strength in his arms. This woman was definitely seeking revenge.

He struggled to grab the bed sheet with his other hand, lifted up Lao Gao, and tried his best to control himself with his mind, but it was of no avail. The little Prince Duan was still as vigorous and high-spirited as ever, and he never thought that he would be humiliated by this woman again!

Seeing Prince Duan's awkward look, Mu Xi was overjoyed and said softly,

"Your Highness, please don't be angry all the time, it will affect the treatment effect. It has just been proved that your health is fine." After saying that, he took out a silver needle and inserted it into the body. After a while, the little Prince Duan slowly lay down.

Prince Duan let go of Mu Xi's arm, and secretly swore in his heart that if he didn't teach this woman a lesson, he would be sorry to heaven and earth. At this moment, he forgot the warmth of holding Mu Xi's hand and falling asleep last night.

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