Chapter 40: Chaos 2

"Yes. Your third brother said that if I were a man, he would kill me. She picked up the bisper wine and took a sip, "This jasper hibiscus wine tastes sweet and cold, no wonder the fourth prince likes to drink it." It can be seen that your psychological tolerance is very strong, so you are not afraid that there is still a problem with this wine?"

"It's not interesting to use the same technique twice on the same person. You have been tossing my third brother a lot for a while, I see that he has to drink medicine twice a day, and his face is cramping with bitterness, are you very happy to look at it?" Mu Yu said with a smile.

The two of them have been in a cold war since they came back from Huzhou, but Mei Ziyan still asks for acupuncture beetherapy every day, and the wind and rain do not change; Mu Cheng has become an obedient patient, no matter whether her needle "occasionally" misses the wrong acupuncture point, or she drinks the decoction of Coptis chinensis, she has not said a word, and her expression is as cold as this number nine cold day.

"People who drink medicine don't shout bitterness, what are you doing shouting bitterness?" Mei Ziyan was a little depressed in her heart, obviously he was wrong, and she put on a look that you couldn't be cured, and the eyes that occasionally floated to her were cold, "Your third brother is very miserable when he falls out of love and is hit, but ...... "But think about it, it's also her fault, isn't it? Although she tried her best to remedy it afterwards, she couldn't save it after all." She sighed helplessly and said:

"Don't say it, don't mention him. I want to find a way to deal with Dongming's affairs, but you must promise me one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"If you like someone, don't ask her about her past, just trust her. Can you do it?"

Mu Yu smiled and poured wine into her wine glass, "Of course, I thought it was difficult. But, Mei Ziyan, I really like you a little, come, I salute you for the glass of hibiscus wine you had last time!"

Mei Ziyan smiled very heartily, picked up the wine glass and touched him, "Mu Yu, each other!"

When Mu Cheng approached the corner pavilion, he saw Mu Yu helping Mei Ziyan out, he put one hand on her waist, she half snuggled up to him, the already casually curled bun hung down a lock to cover her face and couldn't really see her expression, Mu Yu smiled and shook his head and called her a few times, Mu Cheng heard it clearly, he called her:

"Zi Yan, Zi Yan ......"

Without the usual cold diaphragm, Mu Cheng only felt that his heart was gradually sinking and very cold, but a nameless fire gradually rose, burning his heart a little spicy. He strode forward, Mu Yu saw Mu Cheng Tie walking towards him with a blue face, he was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to open his mouth to shout "Third Brother", he slipped on the snow and stumbled and fell to the ground with Mei Ziyan in his arms.

Before Mu Yu could react, the person in his arms was pulled up by Mu Cheng with his hand, Mei Ziyan only felt that the world was spinning, and she grabbed Mu Cheng's sleeve in a daze, leaned into his arms, and said in a daze:

"Mu Yu, why is it dark?" Mu Cheng was so angry that he almost pushed her away, but she was full of wine, her cheeks were red, and she leaned on him softly, and the hand that grabbed his shirt was cold to the bone. He forcibly withdrew his hand that was about to push her away, and instead grabbed her waist hard to prevent her from falling, and then looked at Mu Yu who was stunned on the snow and said coldly:

"When did you and her become close friends who could drink, talk, laugh and enjoy plums?!"

"Third brother-hey, those few Momei ......" Mu Yu looked at Mu Cheng picking her up and walking away, and after being shocked, he couldn't help laughing, his third brother met a bad star this time, right?

He stood up and patted the snow on his body, and said to the little maid in the plum garden who came in a hurry: "Make a mark on the branches of these black plums, and send them to Zhuang Lian, the head of the Suide Palace, don't say that I sent them, just say that I know that the palace wants to buy black plums, three hundred taels of silver per plant, understand?"

The little maid nodded and left, Mu Yu looked up at the sunny sky, and remembered that in the past two days, Zhuang even scolded the little maid in the house for not doing things well with a headache, and he couldn't even find plum blossoms;

Third brother, don't blame me for cheating you for a sum of money, really, when will you not pit at this time?

In the carriage, an angry man was staring at the drunken woman who was lying on top of him, red-eyed and curled up like a kitten, and his anger was full of nowhere to vent, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Mei Ziyan, it's not enough to have a dumb person, what are you going to do to provoke my fourth brother? I warn you-"

The kitten in his arms rubbed his chest, found a warm and comfortable place, and pillowed it again.

He closed his eyes helplessly, took a deep breath, and said, "Mei Ziyan, don't pretend to be drunk for me, you-"

"Shhh......h

Nephrite is warm and fragrant, drunk, and in the dim light of the car, her plump cherry lips can still be seen like a newborn baby. She slept so quietly, so quiet that even the sound of breathing was transparent, without stubborn and vivid eyes, without deep and sharp words, she was no longer the little hedgehog in his eyes, but a cat that slept in his arms tame and well-behaved.

Grabbing his hand, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and the arc was surprisingly beautiful.

The first time I looked at her so unscrupulously, I have to admit that she was very beautiful at this time, beautiful and peaceful.

I couldn't say a word when I wanted to ask, and the anger in my heart was extinguished little by little, and finally there was no trace left like a low tide. He was stunned for a long time before he said hatefully: "It's obviously three cups poured, but I want to learn to drink, I deserve it!"

The carriage jolted, and his hand unconsciously tightened his grip on her body as she slid to the side, and lifted his cloak over her.

When he arrived at the palace, he picked her up from the car, and as expected, he saw the dumb slave as soon as he got out of the car. He snorted coldly and handed the man into the hands of the dumb slave, and said with a gloomy face:

"Please keep an eye on her on weekdays, and don't let her go drinking with people casually. I don't know if I'm afraid I'll be sold!

The dumb slave nodded, but did not move his steps, Mu Chengqi said, "Do you have something to say to this son?"

"What I want to say is," the mute looked at him, holding her hand tightly, "there will be no next time. "There won't be a next time for you to hold her like this.

He was busy looking for Momei today, and he also did some small things for her, so he couldn't take care of her for a while.

Looking at his determined expression, Mu Cheng seemed to be pinched by something in his heart, and he was extremely uncomfortable. After the dumb slave was gone, he stroked his atrium and said to himself:

"Didn't you say that it had been cured?"

At dawn, she opened her eyes, and a hot towel was handed over in time, and it wiped her face not very gently, and she reached out and grabbed the towel, frowning, her throat so dry that it was almost smoking.

"Dumb slave, I want to drink water. ”

The warm water was passed to her lips, and after several sips she noticed his displeasure, and said:

"Are you angry? Okay, okay, aunt remember in the future, I must bring you with me when I drink, okay?"

"Don't drink alcohol in the future. You won't drink. He gestured.

"Who said I wouldn't drink?" she glared at him, "It's just that I forgot to bring the decanter pill this time." What is so fragrant?" She caught a glimpse of the porridge bowl on the table and said in surprise, "You cooked fish porridge?" ”

"Do you remember you didn't eat dinner? He watched her gobble up her ungracefully, grabbed her free left hand, and wrote on it: "I have brought it back to the merchant you said in the market, and besides, he asked me to tell you a word." ”

"What?"

"The general is waiting for you to return home. ”

A mouthful of porridge choked in her throat, she slowly turned her face and asked in disbelief, "Who, who is waiting for me to go home?"

"General. ”

"Oh. She turned her face back and continued to bow her head to eat porridge, no wonder she couldn't call the blue bird in Huzhou, it turned out that it was to her brother, so he knew with certainty that she was in Tiandu.

"Yan'er, who is the general, and who is that merchant today?"

"It's called Auntie. She corrected him and was silent for a long time before she said, "General, it's my brother." That merchant is a person of 'heavenly opportunity'. ”

She looked down and ate porridge, not seeing the surprise that flashed in his eyes, how did he not know that "Tianji" was the unique intelligence organization of the Sima clan in the Eastern Court, and it was as famous as the Xiqian Yiyin Hall in Yiluo Tingfeng Building, and the Flame Sect, the former state religion of Xirong, also had a similar organization, but what surprised him even more was that she was actually the sister of the important minister of the Eastern Court court.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, when would she open her heart to him and not hide her thoughts at all?

She opened a small roll of paper with dense handwriting that he had brought back, and burned it when he had read it, and when he examined the sack he had brought back, he asked her curiously:

"What's in here, what's in it?"

"Seeds. She smiled weirdly, "Poisonous flowers, poisonous weeds, and poisonous insects." Dumb slave, are you afraid? If you don't obey, my aunt will put some on your bedside to open your eyes. ”

knew that she was joking, but he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

I don't know who is going to suffer. I could only hear her say to him clearly:

"You made an appointment to meet Dongfang Hengqing for Aunt Ben, and said that in three days, your aunt would invite him to the Furong tent to listen to a little song. ”