At that moment, Mu Cheng's heart sank, and he said to Zhuang Lian on the side: "Close the door of the mansion, even the dog hole in the west wall has been blocked for me, let the guards on duty watch it more closely when patrolling, be careful not to let people lose it!"

"Lord Wang, how is this beauty-" The voice stopped with the disappearance of Mu Cheng's figure, looking at the nine beauties in front of him, Zhuang Lian crossed two black lines on his forehead, and said to Ming Shu who was watching the excitement on the side:

"How should these beauties be placed?" Listening to the prince's tone, it seems that he is very concerned about these beauties, so it is better to ...... them."

Mingshu interrupted him: "Aren't you, Mr. Zhuang? After so many years in the palace, you still don't know who our prince is afraid of losing? You better hurry up and find a way to make these people disappear in the palace immediately, otherwise the palace will definitely be flying in three days!"

In the face of the complaining eyes of those beauties, fine sweat broke out on Zhuang Lian's forehead, so he had to place them in the westernmost wing of the palace first, and assign some maids and servants to serve him, and only make a decision when he asked Mu Cheng clearly.

Within three days, the palace was really jumping with chickens and dogs!

The problem is not with Ziyan, she still eats and sleeps happily, as if nothing has happened, she still accompanies Mu Cheng to eat, walk and play chess, but she doesn't say enough ten words in three days. Don't get me wrong, the person with a straight face is not her, but Mu Cheng, who has not yet recovered from her anger of refusing marriage and refusing medicine, and is magnanimous and does not care about her.

Regarding beauty, there was a solution very quickly.

"Mingshu, Qing Zhao and Bai Xuan, you have been single with this king for many years, and this king has not cared much about it, and I am ashamed. How about you take three of these nine beauties and enjoy the blessings of all people?"

Mingshu was silent, Bai Xuan rolled his eyes, and Qing Zhao's face turned slightly red.

The peach blossom luck is really unstoppable, and there are three at a time.

"Childe, you know, Mingshu has always been thin and weak, and he can't help but ......"

"Lord Wang, the one in Bai Xuan's family is difficult to explain, I am afraid that he is only afraid of the roar of the lion in Hedong, which will greatly affect the national body of Yiluo at that time......"

And Qing Zhao said slowly: "Lord Wang, you know about me, Miss Shen, she finally promised me a few days ago to let me teach her to ride a horse......

He knew, he knew that Mingshu was allergic to beautiful women, knew that Bai Xuan was afraid and loved Xuanwu, and knew that Qingzhao had a deep affection for Shen Biyan, who was placed in another industry a few years ago, and no one wanted to gnaw on these beauties. He put the teacup on the small table on the side with a "clang", and said angrily:

"One is weak, one is afraid of his wife, and the other is amorous, this king knows it very well! But you can't stand it if you are three beauties, then your reasons are all occupied by this king, and you have to put those women by your side, how can you live this day?! You have picked them and placed them in the palace guard's apartment, as for whether to be a concubine or a maid, or a washerwoman, you decide for yourself!"

As a result, the three of them became depressed together.

As a result of the depression, all three of them, on the same day, fell ill. I'm so sick that I can't get up, I'm so sick that my eyes are blank, and I can't pick a beauty.

Mu Cheng was worried for a long time, and finally squinted his eyes at noon and slept for a while, when he suddenly heard the commotion outside, he woke up suddenly, with a splitting headache, and vaguely heard the voices of a man and a woman as if they were arguing.

"Good apprentice, the March period is over, and the teacher will take you back to the Sacred Valley of Medicine, and your senior brothers and brothers are waiting to see you. Do you remember Chonghua? He sent Weishi Sanli back to Tiandan, and Weishi promised him to take you back to meet him......

"The old man is taking me as a favor, Senior Brother Chonghua is too stupid to fall for you!" Mei Ziyan said angrily: "I promised you to go to the Sacred Valley, but I didn't say it was now." ”

Mu Cheng walked to the courtyard with his aching forehead, only to see a thin old man in gray clothes pulling Mei Ziyan's sleeve and angrily trying to pull her away. Mu Cheng couldn't help frowning, walked over and clasped Mu Mo's hand and asked, "Who are you?"

Mu Mo looked at his hand, and he didn't resist, just smiled and said to Mei Ziyan:

"Apprentice, what do you fancy is this person who doesn't know the height of the sky and even dares to touch my Mumo's hand?"

Mei Ziyan's face changed, but Mu Cheng only smiled lightly, Mu Mo only felt a cold hand, and looked down, not only did Mu Cheng's hand not show signs of black poisoning, but his arm climbed up with a small green triangular green snake at some point, and the snake's head was spitting red letters, eyeing the blood vessels on his wrist. He shuddered, and suddenly let out a strange cry, and said:

"Apprentice, get rid of it! You know that the teacher hates snakes the most!" He let go of Mei Ziyan's sleeve, Mu Cheng stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of the green snake, and the green snake meekly climbed along his fingers and climbed up his wrist and disappeared into his sleeve.

Mu Mo hid behind Mei Ziyan, and Mu Cheng bowed to him humbly and said:

"The younger generation Mu Cheng has seen the predecessors of Mumo. ”

"The stinky boy scares me with a snake, apprentice, you catch a few owls for the teacher and come back to raise them, hum, I don't believe that I am afraid of this snake!"

"Green snakes are not afraid of owls. Mei Ziyan pretended to muttered mysteriously in the ear of the old man. Sure enough, Mu Mo's face turned pale again, and she said again: "But the green snake also has things to be afraid of." ”

Mu Mo's eyes flashed, and Mei Ziyan grinned: "It's you and me! If you don't force me to go with you, it won't do anything to you." ”

Seeing the old man's excited expression burned to ashes little by little, Mu Cheng was amused in his heart, and said to Zhuang Lian, the chief manager on the side:

"Go and bring a 30-year-old Huadiao from Fuzhong, and let the cook of Zhubilou make his best braised hooves, as well as white jade chicken with scallion oil and steamed sturgeon with osmanthus...... In the evening, a banquet was held next to the lotus pond in front of the visit to Yunju, and the king wanted to entertain Master Mumo. Master Mumo, I don't know if Huadiao wine can be your appetite?"

He didn't know much about Mu Mo, only occasionally heard her mention that he loved flower carving.

Mu Mo coughed lightly, stood up straight, straightened his face and nodded, "For the sake of the apprentice, I will reward you with face...... Apprentice, what is the best place to take the teacher to go shopping?" said and pulled Ziyan to another place, the newly opened ten-zhang square fish pond in the palace was colorful, and the flowers and trees were arranged in a novel and unique manner, Mei Ziyan asked Mu Mo: "Old man, did my father let you come?"

"He said, if you are not married, let me take you to the Valley of the Sacred Medicine. I said, in vain, this Mu Cheng man is not bad-looking, but he has a bad temper, and he actually wants to bite me with a poisonous snake, and I am 1,000,000 against you marrying him. ”

"The objection is invalid. She smiled and said, "Do you believe that if you really take me away, he will burn down the Doctor Sacred Valley?"

"Girls are outgoing, Mei Jiyao is going to lose a lot of money this time......"

Mei Ziyan smiled, it was getting late, she took the wood to visit the front of the cloud house, the palace lights were bright around, the banquet had been set up, and she could smell the mellow fragrance of Huadiao aging from afar. Mu Mo no longer hid the smile on his face, looked at the wine and said to Mu Cheng:

"The kid still has a little heart...... I just don't know what it tastes like?"

Mu Cheng hurriedly filled him with a glass, but his eyes were looking at Mei Ziyan, and when he saw a shallow smile on her face, he breathed a sigh of relief, like letting go of the big stone in his heart.

"Eat more fish, this fish is very fresh, and the fragrance of osmanthus is also very strong. Mu Cheng said, holding chopsticks and holding a piece of fish, Mei Ziyan was sweet in her heart, and reached out to push out the bowl some, but Mu Cheng put it down towards the bowl of the old man, "Master tastes this sturgeon, the people like its sweetness, expensive to seek, usually rare to hit a tail, today thanks to the master's luck, can taste the delicacies." ”

Mei Ziyan's face turned a little colder, and she was a little angry with her mouth flattened. I have never seen him say such good things to anyone, but today I found that he can also speak eloquently, deferentially, tactfully and without being pretentious. But how long is he going to put that stinky face on the iceberg?!

There wasn't much in her belly, and she had already carved three cups of flowers into her belly.

After three rounds of wine, Mu Mo, who was not very good in terms of alcohol, began to talk about everything from all over the world.

"Apprentice, does it count if you promised to be a teacher? You said that after I cured your head disease, I will go back to the Sacred Valley to accompany me for two years, and I have no conscience, but I also skinned the thousand-year-old ferret on the snowy mountain and made a hat for you to keep out the cold," he said, taking out a ferret fur hat from his arms, "You stupid girl, the wound has not healed for a long time, and the hair has not grown yet, so you can't wait to come to Yiluo, you are not afraid that you will accidentally get a headache when winter come......s?"

"Master......" Mei Ziyan took the hat, she was moved for a while, and before she could say anything, Mu Mo saw Mu Cheng pouring him wine, laughed and patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Boy, am I not pretty? She used to spend a year in the Valley of the Sacred Medicine, and the boys in the valley took her baby to heaven, but, alas, she liked to give birth to that little bastard......"

"Master!" Mei Ziyan woke up a little, and saw Mu Cheng's face darkened a little under the light of the palace lamp, and couldn't help complaining: "What are you still doing with old things?"

"That little bastard has a Mabel, but he doesn't treat her as a treasure at all...... Mu Cheng, old man, let me tell you, I am such the most precious apprentice in my life, but she wants to like you, and she has suffered so much and shed so many tears for you...... If you make her cry again, my old man...... I can't spare you......"

Mu Cheng bowed his head, "I respect the master's teachings below, master rest assured, Mu Cheng knows." ”

"You're drunk, old man, drink less. Mei Ziyan held him down as he picked up the cup, and Mu Mo pushed her hand away and said:

"You're only drunk!" Mu Mo pointed at her and said, "Old man, I am more sober than anyone else, I still remember the funny way you looked when I shaved your hair like a little nun nine months ago, and I still remember that you were in a coma for ten days and shouted his name. I know that I can't be cold, and I said that you are not allowed to wash your hair every day, but you still want it, Master, I don't know, you just want to wash your hair more, and your hair can grow crazy......"

Mei Ziyan reached out to cover Mu Mo's mouth, but it was too late, Mu Cheng, who should have listened, had already heard it, and her black eyes were a little deeper for no reason. Mu Mo's voice gradually became low, and finally he was drunk and lay on the table, and Zhuang Lian asked people to help him down to rest. Mei Ziyan looked at Mu Cheng, and saw that his face was as calm as water, the contours of his facial features under the lamp were covered with soft light and shadow, and the straight nose bridge was just the right curvature of the chin. The black eyes looked at the Huadiao wine in the cup for a moment, as if she was concentrating on something, Mei Ziyan was drunk, and she forgot how many glasses of wine she had poured herself under the depression just now, and stood up and wanted to leave her seat, but her right hand was held by Mu Cheng steadily.

"Zi Yan," he said slowly, Mei Zi Yan felt that she must have heard it wrong, how could she hear a trace of heartache?" "How many things are you still hiding from me?"