The Widowed Prince's Spoiled Little Scholar

Double male leads, farming, transmigration, space, sweet pampering, infrastructure.

Stunningly beautiful and kind-hearted little scholar + cold and straightforward handsome widower + soft and...

Chapter 63 Brother Xiaoyan

Chapter 63 Brother Xiaoyan

Zhao Bin was still dazed when he stood outside the house.

I made 50 taels on this trip.

He hummed a tune and told the waiter who came with him: "We can't go back today. Find an inn to rest and come back tomorrow."

Then he threw 50 coins as a reward to the waiter.

The waiter, who received the tip, kept saying nice things to himself, which made Manager Zhao feel very happy.

The doorman glanced at them and slammed the door shut.

The housekeeper asked the cook to prepare the new dishes.

He went back and reported what had just happened to Zhao Bin.

Mu Ning still lay there motionless, not even bothering to lift his eyelids. "He just loves money. As long as he works hard, it's just a few bucks."

Mu Ning is not afraid that he loves money, he is afraid that he loves nothing!

He asked the butler again: "Where are the others?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully, "The distinguished guest is still in the room. Do you want me to go and invite him?"

Mu Ning thought for a moment and said, "You go down."

After the housekeeper left, Mu Ning remained motionless, thinking about how they almost...

If Zhao Bin hadn't interrupted, would that mean he had feelings for her?

Mu Ning felt a warm feeling in his heart and quickly stood up and walked towards the inner courtyard.

The servants in the house were well-behaved, and no one dared to look up at him along the way.

The bright red hem of his clothes fluttered in the cold wind. He ran quickly through the corridor. When he was about to reach the inner courtyard, he suddenly stopped. Seeing that the lights were on in the house, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He tugged at his collar, straightened his messy hair, and lazily pushed the door open.

The man in the room remained motionless, the same as when he left. He smiled, and, wearing a red robe sprinkled with gold, climbed up inch by inch like a boneless snake, finally stopping by the man's ear and whispering:

"Still mad at me?"

The man sitting there had a resolute face and a burly build. He was startled by the sudden heat and humidity, and then he dodged as if frightened.

Seeing him like this, Mu Ning was not angry at all, but laughed instead.

"Don't tell me you've been sitting like this since I left."

The man moved when he heard this, as if there was nothing he could do. He covered his face in pain and shouted softly, "Ningning, stop it!"

Mu Ning, who was as serpentine as a snake just now, suddenly changed his expression, as if he couldn't stand the man calling him like that: "Don't call me Ningning, I'm not Ningning, I'm not..."

The tall and burly man saw that something was wrong with him and quickly stood up to help him. His voice was trembling: "Ningning, what's wrong with you, Ningning? Don't scare me..."

Mu Ning fainted on the ground in great pain. He gasped with a pale face: "I'm not doing this, I'm not doing this, Brother Xiaoyan, don't do this to me, don't do this to me, it hurts... Brother, it hurts!"

"Ningning, why are you suddenly like this? Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

The man was so distressed that he cried.

It's all his fault, it's all his fault. He was the one who harmed Ningning and made him become what he is now.

Drops of water hit Mu Ning's face.

Seeing him crying, Mu Ning asked blankly, "You cried, you cried for me?"

The crying man was none other than Qin Yan, a general under the King of Liang.

Qin Yan didn't say anything, but just silently picked him up and put him on the bed.

Mu Ning hugged him tightly, and pressed his face against his, rubbing gently. Someone's tears covered his face. "Brother Xiaoyan, I don't feel any pain when you are here."

Qin Yan cried even harder and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

After a long while, he asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"It will never get better." Mu Ning said with empty eyes.

"They just want to humiliate me, squeeze me dry, until there's nothing left!"

Mu Ning looked at the void with hatred and talked to himself.

Then he said to Qin Yan in despair: "Your Ningning is dead and will never come back."

Qin Yan hugged the pale Mu Ning and shouted firmly: "You are it, you are it!"

"Brother Xiaoyan, I won't let them succeed even if I die. I'm already half dead, how can I watch them hurt you? I won't allow it, I won't allow it!"

Qin Yan hugged him and comforted him: "I know, I know, I know everything, Ningning, be good, I know everything, I know everything, I will help you kill them, I will definitely help you kill them!"

Mu Ning was sweating profusely from the pain: "Brother Xiaoyan, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

Mu Ning was twitching in pain. Those people just wanted to humiliate him and make him suffer.

Mu Wan, that vicious woman, Mu Ning swore to cut her into pieces!

In the hallucination of pain, he seemed to have returned to that day, the most helpless day in his life.

"Tie this bitch up for me?"

"This, Miss, this is at least... the Third Young Master."

"Bah! How dare the son of a vixen-like, lowly whore call himself Young Master!"

"Come here, feed him."

"Miss...if the master knew..."

"Idiot, without my father's tacit consent, where do you think I would get anything from?"

"Hahaha, Mu Ning, you're just like that bitch mother of yours, hahahaha, you really should let her see how you're worse than a dog!"

Mu Ning couldn't remember what he was like at that time. He only remembered Mu Wan's ridicule and insults.

Mu Ning seemed to be in a nightmare, his whole body twitching and convulsing.

"Ningning, don't scare me!"

Qin Yan gently touched Mu Ning's dull face with trembling hands.

Mu Ning suddenly exhaled, his eyes rolled lifelessly, and he pointed weakly at the head of the bed:

"Brother Xiaoyan, give me the medicine quickly...it's in the secret box next to the bed."

Qin Yan frantically rummaged through the box and found a red pill, then quickly fed it to him.

After a moment, Mu Ning's pale face looked much better.

Qin Yan choked up and asked Mu Ning, "You were fine just now, why are you so scary when you get sick? It seems like the next moment you... And I just saw that your box is empty. What will happen if you get sick next time?"

"What else can I do? Either I exchange it for information, or I just have to bear it, or..."

Mu Ning bit his bleeding lips hard, unwilling to say those words that embarrassed him.

Qin Yan touched his pale face and said coldly, "Then trade the information for it."

Mu Ning struggled and shook his head: "But you..."

Qin Yan interrupted him: "The prince has given me full authority to handle this matter. Let's spread false news to them."

Mu Ning took a deep breath and said, "The Mu family isn't stupid. Besides, I'm not the only one in the North. They're also on guard against me!"

Qin Yan soothed him, "Don't worry, it's not all fake. Besides, the Northern Territory is the prince's territory. There's nothing to be afraid of just a few bugs."

"I heard that Mu Ting married Lord Jiang?"

Mu Ning sneered: "Humph, that old man thinks that by giving him a daughter, he can gain the respect of the royal family. What a foolish dream!"

Qin Yan said: "If the Mu family falls, you will be the head of the family."

Mu Ning remained unmoved, and looked at Qin Yan with lingering eyes: "You know I have no interest in the Mu family, and you always knew what I wanted!"

Qin Yan's eyes flickered: "Ningning, I...my mother."

Mu Ning closed his eyes in pain. He knew that Qin Yan was a filial son. Perhaps Old Lady Qin would be a hurdle that he would never be able to overcome. But it didn't matter. Who knew how long he could live!

He looked at Qin Yan and smiled faintly: "Brother Xiaoyan, I just want to stay by your side!"

Qin Yan hugged him lovingly: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone back then. Now you've become like this. Are you feeling better now? Do you want to eat something?"

Mu Ning's illness developed quickly, but he recovered quickly after taking the medicine.

After such a long time, Mu Ning was also hungry. He covered his flat stomach and said:

"Okay, I got some fresh food today. I asked the kitchen to make it. Let's try it!"

The butler brought the food up quickly.

Rice porridge with light bean sprouts.