After all, everyone loved beauty.

"Look at your face. Did you withdraw from the heat?"

Gu Mingxuan put down the book in his hand, the corners of his eyes curling up in a calm and tranquil manner. "I'll have to trouble Miss Zhihuan to worry. My illness is already completely fine."

Why was he lying on the bed when there was nothing wrong?

Mu Zhihuan could not help but support her forehead in her heart. Just what kind of environment did this man grow up in? Was his temper so stubborn and forceful?

"Look, who did I bring to see you?"

Mu Zhihuan shook her leg, only to see a furry ball timidly appearing behind her.

When Gu Mingxuan clearly saw the little blob's appearance, a strange light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

After a long while, the little ball still didn't dare to speak. Mu Zhihuan directly brought him in front of Gu Mingxuan, reached out her hand, and rubbed his head:

"What did mother teach you last night?"

The little blob was obviously a little afraid of strangers. He mumbled to himself for a long time before letting out a childish voice.

"That... Uncle... "Thank you for helping me .."

After saying the first sentence, the next part became much easier to deal with. The little blob touched his ear:

"Although I don't remember anymore, I will definitely remember your kindness. Hmm .." In return, Rene brought you a present. "

After saying that, the little blob clumsily fished out something from his small bag.

After digging for a long time, when Mu Zhihuan could no longer hold back her laughter, the little blob finally took out a wooden box.

"These are all Ran Er's favorite candied fruits. Mother said that uncle is sick and that the medicine he drank was very bitter, so this is for you. I hope uncle can recover soon."

When the little bun passed out the box, his bright eyes clearly showed that he was reluctant to part with it.

This was the first time Gu Mingxuan had carefully observed Jiang Qinggran at such a close distance.

Every day since Mu Zhihuan had some money, she would give him some nice clothes.

Furthermore, he had transformed into a flower to make delicious food for him, in addition to the tonic that Jiang Zisu had given him recently.

Mu Zhihuan had already nourished and whitened this small, dark, thin, and scrawny lump, and had even grown a lot of flesh.

A small face that looked round, and a pair of big eyes that were as innocent as water, how cute, how cute.

Gu Mingxuan looked at the small box in Little Fatty's hand, and the corner of his mouth raised up uncontrollably. His heart felt as if it was filled with cotton wool.

Receiving the box from Jiang Qingmei's hands, Gu Mingxuan's usual tranquility changed, and his tone became much gentler:

"Thank you for your gift. I like it very much."

The little clump laughed mischievously and hid behind Mu Zhihuan in embarrassment, "Then .. "Uncle, hurry up and get up. Tomorrow is the Beggar Festival, we can go to the market place!"

He had heard this from Mu Zhihuan. He knew that he would be participating in a large-scale event like this. He had been enjoying it for several days already.

Invite others to go with him.

Mu Zhihuan fondled him lovingly and said, "Ran'er, where's Uncle Gu going to recuperate? Shall we ask him to come with us when he recovers? "

Gu Mingxuan's gaze had been fixated on the two of them. So Mu Zhihuan had treated him as a sweet person and had even coaxed him.

A hint of a smile leaked out of the corner of his mouth as he looked at Mu Zhihuan's cute and lovable smile, as well as the cute, cute, and sensible little bun.

All of this seemed so beautiful, and it melted a lot of the coldness in Gu Mingxuan's eyes.

It was obvious that the little blob was unhappy. He pursed his lips and walked listlessly to Gu Mingxuan's bedside.

Then under Mu Zhihuan's astonished gaze, he climbed onto the bed and smacked Gu Mingxuan's forehead:

"I'll fly away if it hurts .. Uncle, if you're fine tomorrow, you have to come .."

Gu Mingxuan hadn't thought that this little group of people would actually do such a thing.

While still in a daze, the small ball had already happily returned to Mu Zhihuan's embrace, proudly raising its head.

"This was taught to me by my mother, but it doesn't hurt to kiss me. It's very useful!"

Mu Zhihuan felt her old face blush. The reason why she was using this move on Little Marten was because she had already applied the medicine on it earlier.

Once the medicinal effects took effect, it would naturally not be painful anymore. However, this was an internal injury with a cold! Have you ever seen an internal injury that can be cured with a kiss?

"Pfft."

Just as Mu Zhihuan was feeling extremely awkward, a light chuckle sounded out.

Turning around, Mu Zhihuan's pupils contracted as a hint of amazement flashed across her eyes.

A breeze blew past the window, blowing Gu Mingxuan's black hair and white bedcurtains.

Under the confusion of black and white, Gu Mingxuan's thin lips lifted, a trace of gentleness appearing in his originally cold eyes that were dyed by his smile.

Her appearance was absolutely beautiful, causing one to be unable to shift their gaze away from her.

Even the little blob couldn't help but open his mouth and exclaim, "Wa ~ ~ Uncle .." You look so good when you smile! "

The smile on Gu Mingxuan's face became even more pronounced. He beckoned to the small group and said, "Ran'er, come over here."

The little blob had long been bewitched by Gu Mingxuan's pretty face, so the moment he heard Gu Mingxuan calling him, he eagerly ran over.

Gu Mingxuan took out a black, tiger-shaped pendant from his bosom and hung it around his neck.

"This is a gift from uncle's mufei. She said that she can ward off evil and protect her life. Today, I'll give it to you. I hope Ran'er can grow up healthy and live without worries for a hundred years."

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Mu Zhihuan was about to say thank you, she interrupted:

"That won't do, Your Highness. This thing is too valuable, we can't accept it."

If he was just an ordinary person, then forget about it. He was the crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the item he wore on his body could already be considered a symbol of his identity.

Giving it to a little ball would bring about trouble.

She seemed to know what Mu Zhihuan cared about.

Gu Mingxuan didn't get annoyed. His cold voice was extremely pleasant to hear:

"Miss Zhihuan, I think you have misunderstood. Although I have worn this pendant since I was young, the number of people I have seen is not many. Therefore, you can be at ease."

"Mother .." I like this, it's ice-cold ~ "

The little bun only felt that she was pretty, but it was also cool when she wore it. When he heard that his mother wouldn't accept it, he was a little confused.

"Your Highness, are you serious?"

Gu Mingxuan nodded, his tone completely sincere. "If there's even the slightest lie, I'll never be able to reunite with my wife and children."

This was a vicious oath!

Only then did the doubt in Mu Zhihuan's heart subside a little.

"Thank you for your kind intentions, Your Highness. But if there is any problem with this pendant, I will definitely drag you down with me."

Mu Zhihuan was probably the first person in history to have such a vile attitude towards a gift given by someone else.

However, Gu Mingxuan didn't get annoyed. "Of course."

"Oh right, I brought you a person."

Since Gu Mingxuan had already spoken, she didn't continue to press him. Instead, she pointed to the stunned Qing He behind her and asked her to come over.

Qing He only reacted after she was called. Her small face flushed as she greeted him, "Greetings, Your Highness."