Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

An Zihao asked him to rest in his room because he was worried that he would be frightened by Di Ruolan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the room, Zimo hurriedly leaned over and said.

"My lord, what you have done this time is probably a little too much. If the prime minister knows that you have treated the princess like this, you will definitely sue in front of your majesty. Then you will... Is Ji Muyun really worth it?"

Hearing these words, An Zihao smiled lightly.

He picked the orchid next to it and sniffed it lightly.

"This king doesn't know what's going on, as long as he sees him happy, it's worth his death...Let's talk about these things tomorrow!"

I wanted to continue talking, but Zimo knew his master's temper, so he finally chose to keep his mouth shut.

Early the next morning, Ji Muyun had cleaned up and dressed neatly, and then came to An Zihao's room.

"My lord, I'm ready, when shall we leave?"

Seeing how excited he was, An Zihao also smiled knowingly.

Putting down the book of war in his hand, he nodded.

"Alright, since Mu Yun is ready, let's go to the palace."

After finishing speaking, he took Ji Muyun's hands and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Zimo next to him saw it in his eyes, and his face became extremely ugly in an instant.

Maybe I should do something for the prince, otherwise, if I continue to mess around for this kid, it will definitely be bad.

The bookboys of other families all follow behind the master's carriage, but Ji Muyun can sit in the carriage with An Zihao. This kind of treatment is not something that others can have.

Soon, the carriage came to the palace.

As soon as he arrived here, Ji Muyun was stunned by the situation in front of him. He never thought that this place would be so prosperous.

Especially the two big white lions outside.

"So this is the palace, it's really beautiful!"

In order to show that he came here to enter the imperial palace, Ji Muyun deliberately sighed here.

An Zihao nodded lightly, but quickly lowered his head.

"Others may think this is heaven, but to me, it's a place I desperately want to escape from. I wish I could be just an ordinary citizen. If that's the case, I'm sure this king won't..."

After saying this, he sighed helplessly.

Next to him, Ji Muyun remembered what Zimo had said to him before.

An Zihao's mother and concubine died before...

Ji Muyun hurriedly comforted him and said, "My lord, don't be sad..."

Hearing what he said, An Zihao hastily squeezed out a smile again.

"It's okay, now with Mu Yun by my side, everything will be fine."

After finishing speaking, he took Ji Muyun's hand and got off the carriage.

At this moment, Nan Hanxi walked over with Yun Mo.

When he saw Ji Muyun and An Zihao together, his expression turned extremely ugly.

When Ji Muyun saw him, he hurried over and bowed down.

"The villain pays homage to the Ninth Prince..."

But Nan Hanxi turned his head away as if he didn't see it.

This made Ji Muyun very uncomfortable.

It seemed that he still treated himself the same as before, thinking that he was An Zihao's man.

An Zihao took his hand directly.

"He has always been like this, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as him, let's go, let's go to the palace to meet the emperor."

Just like that, Ji Muyun followed him into the hall in a depressed mood.

As soon as he came in, the atmosphere inside made him a little suffocated.

It really is the place where the emperor is.