Evil King's Medical Skilled Consort

"Miss, what are you daydreaming for? You'll be at the gate in a minute. You'll have to get ready. "Let me take a look at your hair," Su Lv said as he carefully helped her to put away her headgear.

However, Huo Mingzhu's brows were deeply furrowed. "Are you sure that your Highness the crown prince is here to welcome us?"

As he was speaking, the carriage had already stopped. The exterior room was solemn and noisy, as if a lot of people had gathered, and those people didn't dare to act rashly.

"We pay our respects to Your Highness, the Crown Prince!"

The soldiers behind him had knelt down as well, bowing in unison.

The civil officials behind the crown prince all dared not accept Baili Zonglv's bow, and immediately bowed down.

"Uncle Huang, please get up!" A melodious male voice came out, following that, a pair of boots stopped right in front of Huo Mingzhu and helped him up, "Jing Qi does not dare to receive royal uncle's great gift."

The young man's voice was still somewhat clear, coinciding with the image of Prince Jing Qi in Huo Mingzhu's memories.

"Please get up Pingyang too. Everyone, get up!" He was the Crown Prince personally appointed by God, and the entire Land of the Rivers and Mountains was supposed to be his.

Huo Mingzhu wanted to stand up, but her ankle was in pain, she currently had her hands out waiting for Su Lv to support her, hence a pair of hands had already helped her up.

How could Baili Zonglv let her hide?

The angle was too subtle, and no one could tell that she was dodging; they could only see Baili Zonglv being approachable and treating Huo Mingzhu with care.

"This young lady is …"

The young crown prince's questioning voice came from in front of Huo Mingzhu. She had already been provoked by Baili Zonglv, so she didn't know what to do.

"Jing Qi, this is Ming Zhuxiaojie from the General Huo's House. Her leg is twisted, so it won't be convenient for her." Not only did Baili Zonglv have to interfere with Huo Mingzhu's body, he also had to answer for her, as if nothing had happened as a response to the crown prince's questions.

Before the young crown prince could reply, a person appeared from behind him and bowed his head to greet him, "Reporting to Your Highness, this is this official's daughter, Huo Mingzhu. She is impolite in front of the palace, I hope Your Highness can forgive me."

From the moment the figure walked out, Huo Mingzhu's attention was unable to focus on the crown prince's pale white face. She stared fixedly at Huo Zhengde, who had repeatedly called her father — — She was like a mother who had worshipped a man who had died many years ago, yet in the end, had killed her wife and weak daughter …

"Ming Zhu, hurry up and admit your mistakes to His Highness the Crown Prince!" Huo Zhengde saw that she was quiet and did not make a sound, and shouted to his.

Huo Mingzhu's mind exploded, thinking that the veins in her arms and legs had been cut off, her eyes were gouged out, his father Huo Zhengde said sincerely and sincerely: "Ming Zhu, even though I am not your father, but you did something wrong and have to admit it."

It was the same tone, full of righteousness and morality. What did she recognize? What was wrong with her?!

Intense hatred filled Huo Mingzhu's brain, clogging her throat, making her unable to shout out a single word. Instead, she slowly suppressed her resentment and opened her mouth, ready to obediently acknowledge her mistake.

"Forget it, I heard that Miss Huo met an assassin on their way back to the capital. After being frightened, General Huo need not make too much of a fuss, I am not thinking about it." The crown prince interrupted Huo Mingzhu and his pair of clear, starry eyes met with Huo Mingzhu once again. His eyes seemed to be able to speak, but she did not know what he wanted to say.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Father Huo Zhengde's flattery interrupted their gazes.

The young crown prince shifted his gaze away, but instead looked towards Baili Zonglv, "Royal Uncle has worked hard all this time. Royal father has already set up a feast in the palace to celebrate for Royal Uncle." His gaze landed on the hand Baili Zonglv was holding on to. The young man's smile was especially magnanimous: "Royal Uncle, you seem to be really concerned about the Miss Huo."