Chapter 17 Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess’s Rightful Son


Chapter 17: Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess’s Right Son

In the courtyard of the front yard.

Shen Changjin was still kneeling on the cold ground, with the dark night above his head, and the cold wind kept blowing across his body.

Even if he used spiritual power to protect his body, he felt that his body was almost frozen.

He hasn't eaten or drank hot tea all day. He has been kneeling here for several hours, and now his lower body is numb.

Mu Wanxi ordered the kitchen to get a copper shabu-shabu pot and took the children to eat in the front hall.

The aroma of hot-pot meat wafted out from the front hall and penetrated into Shen Changjin's nose, making his stomach growl.

Shen Changjin couldn't help but swallow.

He doesn’t know what happened to Mu Wanxi?

Don’t she think she went a little too far?

If she was determined to play hard-to-get with him this time to attract his attention, he just wanted to say that she was really cruel.

Never has it been so humiliating as at this moment. Shen Changjin stared at the door curtain of the front hall with a terrifying and sinister look.

My frozen hands clenched into fists.

He swore that he would make Mu Wanxi pay for what she did today!

……

At this time, the other side.

Helian Chiyue was called into the palace.

Mu Yuan changed into a more ordinary black robe and sat on a recliner with a book in his hand.

A petite and pretty woman in gorgeous clothes was kneeling at his feet, beating his legs hard.

Helian Chiyue sat on a chair not far from him, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

"How is the child's condition?" Mu Yuan asked. "Your Majesty, your Majesty is here, there is no need to worry." Helian Chiyue said calmly.

Mu Yuan put down the book in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Helian Chiyue not far away, his eyes flashing with light, "I really appreciate you being willing to see a doctor for that child. It was an accident. "

Helian Chiyue curled his lips lazily and said. He said: "I have a predestined relationship with Her Highness the Seventh Princess. It's just a matter of effort."

After hearing this, Mu Yuan nodded with great satisfaction: "I called you here tonight because I wanted to ask you about your experience before. I asked you to help Xiaoqi calculate her marriage, do you want to do it? "

Helian Chiyue paused slightly as he was about to drink tea, raised his eyes to look at Mu Yuan, and said, "Forget it."

Mu Yuan sat up straight in an instant, and asked with bright eyes: " What's the result? "

The woman who was beating Mu Yuan's legs saw a flash of deep disdain in his eyes.

She really doesn’t understand why His Majesty is so interested in a shabby bitch who got pregnant by a man before she was married.

Is it because His Majesty has so many children just because Mu Wanxi is his only legitimate daughter?

"I have calculated that Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess is destined to be married to the Flowing Fire Kingdom." Helian Chiyue's cold voice sounded as beautiful as the mountains and flowing water, but it also contained some kind of fatal temptation.

“Flowing Fire Country?” Mu Yuan frowned, “That is a first-class country.”

On this continent, Yan Country is a middle country, and there are countless small countries under the middle country. There are four major first-class countries above.

Among them, the Flowing Fire Country is a first-class country, adjacent to the Yan Kingdom.

"So what about a first-class country? Not only that, I also figured out who the real prince of the Seventh Princess is." Helian Chiyue said lightly.

Lieying, who was standing behind Helian Chiyue, looked at his master's serious nonsense, and the corners of his lips twitched.

He remembered very clearly that when the emperor asked his master to calculate the marriage of the Seventh Princess, his master had a disdainful attitude.

(End of this chapter)

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