Your Highness insists that I marry him

In the afternoon, Mu Yong returned to the palace.After eating in the canteen of the palace, Mu Yong felt that the famous Penglai Pavilion was nothing more than that. If he hadn't decided to try it when he couldn't afford it, Mu Yong would never spend that money to eat.But looking at Xu Tian's flattered look, it also added some meaning to this lunch.

He slowly returned to the palace, only to find that the silly prince hadn't come back yet.For a while, he walked around the room in a daze, and saw the garden outside from the window.Mu Yong's heart moved, he went out and walked towards the garden.

Every part of the Royal Garden is beautiful and can be painted.Sometimes leaves and flowers can be seen piled up in layers of colorful clouds in the distance, and sometimes there are pavilions and pavilions forming a whole. Sometimes the stone road under the feet is symmetrical in pairs, and sometimes it winds away like a stream.

Mu Yong was not that interested in this beautiful scenery. After walking for a while, he picked a few leaves at random, then got into a rockery, and took out the little dragon pill that made him miss again.

He carefully placed the dragon pill in a place very close to him, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried his best to sense the fire power in the dragon pill.Mu Yong's eyebrows furrowed tightly.The spiritual power that could be easily manipulated in the hand immediately seemed to be separated by a wall, and it was impossible to touch it at all.Mu Yong stretched out his hand, and placed it on top of the Dragon Pill vainly, keeping it at a height that could almost touch it. This time, it was as if there was a layer of kraft paper separated from the spiritual power. Mu Yong worked hard for a while, but It's always a little bit worse.Mu Yong had no choice but to touch the dragon pill with his fingertips, and suddenly a pure spiritual power entered his meridians along his fingertips, roasting the leaves on Mu Yong's hands until they were dry and yellow.Mu Yong was overjoyed, and then worked hard to control the spiritual power, and then slowly retreated the hand on the dragon pill, trying to keep the spiritual power in the body for a little longer.After trying a few times, it seemed that he had found the way. Mu Yong repeatedly touched and separated the gentian with his fingertips, groping for a way to control the spiritual power, until he broke out in a thin layer of sweat and his head fainted. The pain stopped.

Just like what Mu Yong thought, he doesn't have a strong affinity with spiritual power, and this matter can't be done overnight. Fortunately, it's not completely hopeless. He doesn't mind putting in effort and practicing more.Unfortunately, when Mu Yong picked up Longdan carefully, he suddenly realized that practicing like this would consume a lot of Longdan.Looking at the increasingly transparent and dim stone, Mu Yong's heart sank.Did he still think that he could expend dragon pills at will to practice the control of spiritual power?

Sure enough, with his talent, it seems too whimsical to want to learn bone tools.He has been polished by life for many years, and he has long since lost the optimism that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but it would be a lie to say that he is not disappointed.Putting the dragon pill back carefully, Mu Yong sighed, bowed and left the rockery.

Mu Yong, who was about to walk back, vaguely heard the sound of wings flapping in the sky, and when he looked up, a huge flying bone vessel flew across the sky like a giant bird.Mu Yong was taken aback, this was the first time he saw the flying bone artifact at close range, he was overjoyed, and subconsciously followed the flying direction of the bone artifact.He saw the red wings flutter a few times, and landed not far away. Mu Yong also ran towards the direction where it landed, wanting to see it more clearly.

Ahead is a quiet and flat lawn.The red bone vessel is even more spectacular when seen up close. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of huge wings. A layer of leather with scales is attached to the polished bone, which has been folded on the sides of the body at this time.And the skeleton of the body has been replaced by a streamlined cabin.It is clearly a dragon's skull coiled in front of the car.Mu Yong couldn't help but widen his eyes, it turned out to be a flying bone tool made by a monster dragon.Could it be that the person who can use such a flying bone tool is the queen?

Mu Yong has never met the Queen, but when the majestic and thin figure slowly walked out of the bone vessel, Mu Yong inexplicably confirmed his guess, and knelt down without hesitation.Originally, Mu Yong was still some distance away from the bone vessel, and he only planned to retreat when the queen left.But with the Queen and Princess Siyi coming down from the flying bone vessel, there was also the silly prince who saw Mu Yong at a glance for some reason.

It seems that because Xue Qi walked towards Mu Yong without hesitation, both the queen and the princess noticed Mu Yong in the distance. Mu Yong felt the indifferent gaze from the queen, and couldn't help feeling nervous.Seeing that the princess seemed to be calling him to go, he hurriedly got up and ran to a place closer to the queen and the princess and knelt down.

The queen is much thinner than Mu Yong imagined, but it does not affect her kingly coercion. The body wrapped in black satin is almost sharp, like a sharp but fragile weapon.Even though the black veil covered most of the queen's face, at such a close distance, the queen's skin seemed to be covered with scars. Mu Yong was startled and hurriedly dared not look any further.

"Is it scary..." the queen said lightly.

Mu Yong broke out in a cold sweat.Knowing that he might have offended the queen. "Empress. Her bearing is extraordinary...

Xue Qi still walked up to Mu Yong and wanted to pull him up, but Mu Yong naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

"Look up..."

Mu Yong's heart sank, so he could only look up at the queen.The queen looked down at him, and slowly lifted her veil.Compared with the princess, the queen's facial features are more similar to Xue Qi's, but her face is very pale, and half of her face is covered with scars. The empress's face made people not notice anything else.

"Is it scary..." the Queen asked again.

Mu Yong could only shake his head, really not sure what he should say, "The little one is not worthy. Please the queen make amends."

Seeing that Mu Yong refused to get up, Xue Qi actually bowed himself down and stuck to the ground, wanting to see Mu Yong's face.At this moment, Mu Yong was so frightened by the empress that he couldn't help but look at the silly prince for help.An exceptional look of concern flashed across Xue Qi's face, and he reached out to touch Mu Yong's face.

The queen frowned suddenly and lowered her veil.Seemingly disgusted, but also seemed to lose interest, he turned around and left. "Go back to the palace!" Several servants around hurried forward, half-supporting the queen to leave.

"Respectfully sending off the Queen Mother..." The princess saluted lightly, then turned to look at Mu Yong who was on the ground. "Get up. Are you here to pick up Xiaoqi?"

Mu Yong had no choice but to say yes.Only then did he bring the silly prince up from the ground.

"In a few days, it will be field hunting." The princess said. "When the time comes, you have to take good care of Xiao Qi."

Field hunting is a hunting tradition after the Ancient Dragon Festival, and the queen will lead the nobles who came to the imperial capital because of the Ancient Dragon Festival to go hunting.Good luck for the next five years.Although Mu Yong didn't know much about it, he also knew that this scene must be grand, and he didn't expect that he could go with him, so he couldn't help but look forward to it for a while, and said yes again in a low voice.

Seeing Xue Qi staring intently at Mu Yong, the princess seemed to smile. "Take Xiaoqi back to the bedroom."

Out of the sight of the princess and the queen, Mu Yong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.The silly prince followed Mu Yong for a few steps, then gently grabbed Mu Yong's arm, and Mu Yong could only look back at him.Only then did he notice that Xue Qi's hair was still a little wet, as if he had just taken a shower not long ago.His face seemed a little pale, but his expression was very relaxed, and the black eyes were even brighter, so Mu Yong could see his own reflection.

"Woo..." Xue Qi said something, then lowered his head and took out a white thing from his clothes, and stuffed it into Mu Yong's hand.

Mu Yong only felt a cold hand, thinking that the fool had stuffed him with a piece of ice, but when he looked down, he was pleasantly surprised.This stone is translucent milky white, but in the middle there are snow-white ice flakes shining in the sun, condensing and melting, this is not ice, this is clearly a piece of dragon pill bigger than his palm!

"Dragon-" Mu Yong was so happy that he wanted to yell, but he had to cover his mouth, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up, his eyebrows and eyes were also curved, and he couldn't vent his left and right sides, so he could only hug this reliable man fiercely. Silly prince, "Hurry up, let's go back." Mu Yong didn't dare to take the prince's dragon pill outside, first stuffed the dragon pill back, and then grabbed Xue Qi's hand.Can't wait to go back to the house and take a good look at this dragon pill.

Xue Qi didn't react at first, but after a while Mu Yong felt that the hand he was holding was also holding him back. The idiot followed closely behind him, and finally returned to the room. Mu Yong closed the door with a bang. .

"Show me quickly." Mu Yong grabbed Xue Qi, and reached into his clothes to take the Dragon Pill.When the cold touch returned to his palm, Mu Yong's heart was put back into his stomach, and he smiled again, showing his teeth.

Mu Yong couldn't put it down to the dragon pill, but Xue Qi came over and leaned on him lightly, as if seeing that Mu Yong ignored him, he raised his hand again, and carefully hugged Mu Yong in his arms .

Mu Yong's entire back was pressed against Xue Qi's chest, and a warm breath immediately surrounded him.Mu Yong looked up at the silly prince, Xue Qi was about the same height as him, at this moment he actually closed his eyes, leaned his face against his neck, and smelled his scent.Mu Yong raised his eyebrows and broke free from Xue Qi's embrace.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yong said with disgust.

Although the princess kept talking ambiguously, Mu Yong didn't feel that this fool really had any thoughts about him.After all, Xue Qi always made him feel like a child, or even a small animal.But this hug was too intimate.Mu Yong felt uncomfortable for a while.

Xue Qi obviously didn't want to be pushed away. He grabbed Mu Yong's clothes and carefully looked at Mu Yong's face. He seemed to want to stick it back, but he wasn't sure if he would offend Mu Yong. For some reason, Mu Yong From the expressionless face of the prince, one could see some pity.

In any case, the fool is no threat.Mu Yong, who realized this, didn't feel disgusted any more, but felt a little inexplicably proud.Even if this person is a fool, he is still a prince. With this face and black hair alone, if Xue Qi were a woman, he could only be a concubine who is all over the country.And what is he.A little yellow-haired bastard who accidentally rolled out of the women's branch.In the eyes of these nobles, they are almost like animals.

The royal blood is probably the most sacred and inviolable thing in the world.But this royal family also needs to be enshrined for generations, and the bloodline that is carefully followed shows a ridiculous gesture in front of him, which makes Mu Yong unhappy.

"Heh" Mu Yong smiled maliciously.He took the initiative to pull Xue Qi closer until his nose was so close to the silly prince's face that he almost touched, "Long Dan, just give me a hug instead. Your Highness is really generous."

Xue Qi could feel the hot air exhaled by Mu Yong, and he inhaled it before it could disperse in the air.Xue Qi never knew that the breath exhaled by people can be so sweet.His head became so sweet that he was in a daze.Seeing Mu Yong's lips opening and closing, he felt that his throat was dry, but he couldn't help but want to get closer.

Mu Yong looked coldly at the confused look of the silly prince. "Why, isn't Your Highness a broken sleeve?" Mu Yong sent his lips out with ulterior motives, and barely stopped before touching Xue Qi's mouth.Sure enough, the silly prince couldn't resist the temptation, so he kissed him heartily.

The moment their lips touched, both of them paused.In the next second, Xue Qi tried his best to praise Mu Yong, but Mu Yong frowned fiercely, trying to push the silly prince away.But this silly prince was so strong that Mu Yong was immobilized by ya for a while.The lips were so uncomfortable by the fool's unruly pricking, Mu Yong's evil fire sprang up, and he pried open Xue Qi's teeth against the customer, swept his mouth, and hooked his tongue into his mouth again, venting his anger. xi.Xue Qi only felt a humming in his head, hummed submissively, and lost strength in his hands.Just a few seconds after he was addicted to it, he was pushed away violently by Mu Yong.

"Bah..." Mu Yong exaggeratedly wiped his mouth.Although he wanted to tease this fool, Mu Yong was upset when he was really kissed.Seeing that Xue Qi still wanted to get closer, he kicked him unceremoniously, "Go away! You are a broken sleeve, but I am not."

Xue Qi took a hit, but his face turned black, and he looked at Mu Yong dissatisfied for a while, but Mu Yong ignored him at all, and took out the dragon pill to play with, Xue Qi's chest moved up and down a few times, and he turned his head, He walked to the corner of the room, faced the wall, and squatted down with his arms around his legs.

Mu Yong glanced at this fool, and he might get angry.He looked down at the dragon pill again, yes, no matter what, this fool just gave him something, and then he was kicked.Take a closer look, compared with the small one, this dragon pill has obviously not been polished, and there is even a little blood stain in some places.After all, Mu Yong has seen very few dragon pills, so I don't know if the small dragon pill is a special case, because it is polished for decoration, or this dragon pill is too rough.Mu Yong couldn't help being curious, where did he get this idiot?Was it rewarded by the Queen?

Mu Yong went to see Xue Qi again, but the silly prince didn't move.Mu Yong walked over and sat next to Xue Qi's bed, and said to the idiot who had his back turned to him. "You are not allowed to kiss me in the future, you know?"

Xue Qi looked back at him, but didn't speak.

"Speak up..." Mu Yong already regretted teasing this idiot.Although it's funny that a prince is a fool and has broken sleeves, this kiss still makes Mu Yong feel weird and unnecessary.

Xue Qi still didn't speak, and looked down at his calf kicked by Mu Yong.

"Okay..." Mu Yong curled his lips, reluctantly walked over and rubbed Xue Qi's leg. "I shouldn't have kicked you. Okay..."

Xue Qi seemed to be comforted, and whispered, "Mu...

Mu Yong touched Xue Qi's leg, but felt something was wrong.He lifted up Xue Qi's trouser legs all at once, and suddenly saw a circle of bandages, with faint blood oozing out from the center.Mu Yong's eyes widened. "How is this going?"

But Xue Qi didn't care about his legs any more, feeling that Mu Yong's attitude towards him was better, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he came closer again.Mu Yong was feeling guilty, subconsciously hugged the idiot into his arms, and patted him on the back comfortingly.

"Does it hurt?" After thinking for a while, Mu Yong still said, "No, I have to go to His Excellency Wei An. You may have to re-bandage this."

Mu Yong stood up and went out after a lot of trouble before finding His Excellency Wei An.

Naturally, Mu Yong would not say that he kicked the prince, but only that he found something wrong. He was a little worried that Wei An would ask him a few words. After all, Wei An felt that he valued this fool very much, but after hearing about Xue Qi's injury, Wei An didn't say anything. Just soon came with Mu Yong.

The idiot stood at the door as soon as he opened the door, his dark eyes lit up when he came back, Wei An paid him a greeting, but he didn't pay attention, just looked at him blankly.Mu Yong had no choice but to take the initiative to walk over, let the silly prince sit down on the bed obediently, and then rolled up his trousers.

"Your Excellency, look." Mu Yong frowned at the blood on the bandage, looked up and saw Wei An looking at him, before Mu Yong could realize what Wei An's gaze meant, Wei An quickly moved away Eyes, knelt down on one knee to check Xue Qi's bandages.

"Let Your Highness sit still." Wei An said. "I'll be right back."

Mu Yong responded, lowered his head and met the eyes of that fool looking at him.Mu Yong couldn't help rubbing the silly prince's back again.Was Wei An's gaze just now blaming himself? It doesn't seem like it.Wei An seemed to be used to getting hurt by this idiot, and Mu Yong felt strangely that he was the one who made a fuss.

After a while, Wei An really came over with a small wooden box and helped His Royal Highness Xue Qi re-wrap it.

When the bandage was taken off, Mu Yong saw the injury on Xue Qi's leg.Several wounds were deep and long, and with the surrounding bruises, the whole calf looked very hideous. Mu Yong never expected that this idiot would have such a serious trauma on his body. He looked at Xue Qi in surprise, but the idiot prince had an expressionless face. There was no expression on his face at all.In Mu Yong's mind, Xue Qi behaved like a child in many ways, and he always felt that this fool should be crying at this time.But Xue Qi just looked at him intently with his dark eyes.

"Does Your Highness not hurt?" Mu Yong frowned, seeing that Xue Qi didn't respond, he pointed to Xue Qi's leg and asked again tirelessly. "Doesn't it hurt?"

Xue Qi suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Yong's clothes, his black eyes were full of Mu Yong's reflection, and leaned towards Mu Yong again.

"Don't move..." Mu Yong moved over, stretched out his hand and pressed the silly prince to his original position, cast a glance at Wei An, and softened his voice. "Your Highness, talk. If it hurts, just say it..."

Xue Qi found himself hugged by Mu Yong again, rubbed his face against his clothes with some satisfaction, and shook his head flatteringly.

Wei An quickly re-bandaged Xue Qi.He packed up his things, looked at Mu Yong for a while when he went out, hesitated, and said. "Your Highness has a strong tolerance for pain. You, usually pay more attention to His Highness and take good care of His Highness."

Naturally, Mu Yong could only say yes.But it was strange in my heart.Can people be so stupid that they don't know the pain?What does it mean to have a strong tolerance for pain? Isn't this kind of thing only happens when there is a lot of pain?

Mu Yong glanced at Xue Qi again, thinking that he had just been kicked by him and kept silent, yet he had some indisputable feelings of indisputable anger, and was inexplicably angry. "Pain can't just be endured."

Xue Qi blinked.

"Fool..." Mu Yong curled his lips, thinking to himself, it has nothing to do with him, he is only here for Long Dan.After thinking about it, Mu Yong lifted his shirt and looked at the side of the waist that was hit by Ge Fei before. Although it was quite painful before, now it is only a small piece of blue.Mu Yong frowned again, what made this fool hurt like this?With so many masters in the palace, why would a fool fight?

"Where did the injury on your leg come from?" Seeing Xue Qi approaching him again from the corner of his eyes, Mu Yong still asked with concern.

Xue Qi's attention was entirely on the bruise on Mu Yong's waist.He looked at it solemnly for a while, then reached out and touched it again.

Mu Yong could clearly feel the place where the fool's finger passed, and frowned. "Don't touch..."

Xue Qi really took his hand back.His dark eyes dimmed again, as if he also felt that he was not worthy to touch Mu Yong with this hand.Hands that not so long ago were covered in blood, hands that could only kill and destroy.

Mu Yong put down his clothes, turned around suddenly and asked, "What is your talent level?"

Xue Qi's whole body stiffened, and he rolled his hands into fists and threw them behind his back.

Mu Yong always thought that this fool was just a waste raised by the royal family behind closed doors. He never thought that he might have a good talent.But thinking of this possibility, Mu Yong became nervous. "Wouldn't it be perfect?"

Xue Qi shook his head...

"Not perfect?"

Xue Qi kept shaking his head.

"I'll just say it." Mu Yong heaved a sigh of relief and smiled, "You idiot, how is it possible."