Chapter 15

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Liu Yan suddenly realized that what he said was indeed somewhat ambiguous, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Fortunately, there was a knock on the door, breaking the awkward atmosphere. Liu Yan hurriedly opened the door, and the waiter brought the hot porridge in, and said with a smile: "The doctor said that you need to take medicine after dinner. The little one is making medicine and it will be delivered soon."

Liu Yan smiled and nodded, closing the door.

Mu Zhuohua walked to the table and said nonchalantly: "The waiter in the shop is so attentive, the prince must have spent a lot of money."

Liu Yan said: "It's only five hundred taels."

Mu Zhuohua's eyes widened and he looked at Liu Yan angrily: "He just brought tea, water, cooked rice, and ran errands. You gave me five hundred taels, and I worked for you. Is it only worth five hundred taels?"

Liu Yan took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and placed them on the table.

"Five thousand taels."

Mu Zhuohua immediately put away the banknotes with a smile on his face: "My lord, just take it!"

Liu Yan couldn't help laughing: "Why do I want to kill you? Remember to take medicine after you eat porridge, and then go to bed after taking medicine."

Mu Zhuohua looked at the closed door, then touched the warm banknotes in his arms, thinking that because of his generosity, he would not change his lap hug for the time being.

Early the next morning, the carriage prepared by Liu Yan was waiting at the door of the inn. Mu Zhuohua looked at the solemn look on the face of the bearer who was driving the carriage, and knew that this was Liu Yan's subordinate, and he felt much more at ease. .

The four treasures of the study and some changes of clothes were prepared in the carriage. Mu Zhuohua checked it and found that the preparations were very complete and appropriate.

"Counting the time, we can go straight to the examination room when we return to Dingjing. It will be in time." Liu Yan said.

Mu Zhuohua clapped his hands and suddenly remembered something: "My little girl doesn't know my whereabouts yet, I'm afraid she's going to die of panic!"

Liu Yan said: "I asked Zhimo to bring her news last night and tell her that you are going to treat people."

Mu Zhuohua breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are thoughtful. Zhimo stopped those people yesterday. Were you not injured?"

Liu Yan said with a smile: "I am a master at holding ink and holding a sword. Nothing will happen. Don't worry. There will still be some time on the road and your body is not well yet. You'd better take advantage of this world to rest more."

Mu Zhuohua looked at the thick bedding in the carriage, thinking that Liu Yan had prepared it for him, and felt warm in his heart.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mu Zhuohua's body was indeed exhausted, but her spirit was too excited to calm down. What's more, there was a grown man sitting next to her. Even if he was reading a book, it would be difficult for her to fall asleep in front of others.

Mu Zhuohua grabbed the quilt and covered himself with it, revealing only one pair of eyes, but they were rolling around. He couldn't help but turn to Liu Yan. This carriage must have been specially prepared. It was quite spacious inside. Liu Yan was sitting with his back and stretched out his long legs, which made the space feel a little cramped. Mu Zhuohua looked from his long legs up to Liu Yan's profile. Liu Yan's nose bridge is very high, and his side profile makes him look more masculine. He doesn't know what book he is reading at the moment, his thin lips are slightly curled up with a smile.

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