"You ...... You guys are also hateful!" The crescent moon trembled angrily, only her young lady bullied others, how could there be any reason for others to bully her young lady?

"We ...... We're just hateful, so what?" Dorkin's eyes widened, his wide blue sleeves rolled up, and his face was full of mockery.

"Hey, the two eldest brothers are angry, my family's crescent moon is younger, and I bumped into the two elder brothers, the two elder brothers must not be angry. Chen Mu hurriedly came out to play the round.

"Huh, the former queen of Zhangjin actually called me brother, Duoyin, did you hear?" Duojin suddenly turned his anger into joy, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his appearance was a little funny.

When she was the queen before, she was very harsh to the eunuchs and palace maids under her hands, and if she was slightly dissatisfied, she would be scolded or scolded.

To put it mildly, the eunuchs in the entire palace are looking forward to Baili Yan's early death and early reincarnation!

"I heard it, I heard it, I want to show off with Xigui and them when I go back, I am sure that they will be jealous of me, they used to laugh at us for only guarding the cold palace, and now, we have also turned over. Duoyin's hands danced happily, and his eyes lit up.

"This is your lunch today, after eating, remember to wash the dishes, and in the evening, we will bring you dinner. Dorking said to the "Hundred Miles Goose".

"Hello, thank you. Chen Mu nodded politely at them.

"Oh, the former queen of the golden palm even said thank you to me, the sun came out in the west. Duoyin rubbed his hands, looking anxious to go back and show off.

The two little eunuchs walked out of the gate of the cold palace muttering, and when they left, they were still jumping and jumping, and that appearance was more exciting than knocking the medicine!

"Bang!" sounded, and the door of the cold palace was locked again.

The courtyard was quiet again.

"Miss, you have been wronged. Crescent sat on the ground and began to weep.

"You little girl, aren't you just calling my brother? "I think that at the beginning, when he Chen Mu was looking for a job, he called countless brothers and sisters, served tea and poured water for people, even if his boss scolded him, he had to greet him with a smile.

"Crescent moon, in this cold palace, we must survive first, before we can talk about dignity with others, and only then can we have the opportunity to turn the tables against the wind. Chen Mu wiped away the tears on the crescent moon's face and pinched the crescent's little face.

How can a person not bow his head under the eaves?

Their food was brought over by the other party, and if they offended those two villains, it would be easy to give them a little chronic poison and let them die in vain.

The women in the cold palace are just a straw mat when they die, who else will administer justice for them?

"Well, the crescent moon is not stupid, and the crescent moon also knows that we are in trouble now, but it is just ...... It's just that I'm sorry for Miss. The crescent moon leaned her shoulders on the shoulders of the "Hundred Miles Goose" and kept whimpering and sobbing.

"I can crawl out of the coffin, what else can't I let go? Face, dignity, and identity can't save our lives in this cold palace. Chen Mu continued to help the crescent wipe away her tears.

The noon sun, slanting down through the leaves of the sycamore tree, was dotted with stars and shining, shining on the two girls who depended on each other.

They are two souls from different worlds, but at this moment, they are extremely close.

Grunting, the crescent moon touched his little belly, and his face suddenly flushed.

"Let's go and see the food. Chen Mu picked up the crescent moon and walked forward.

There are two vermilion lacquer Wufu longevity trays on the ground, on which are placed a blue and white porcelain bowl, in which are snow-white rice, a few green vegetable leaves, two pickles, and three pieces of fatty meat.

"Miss, it smells rancid, this is overnight leftovers, this is obviously pig food, I went to pour them. The crescent moon pinched her nose, picked up the two bowls, and prepared to pour them into the hut.

Even if she is a subordinate, she has never eaten such bad food.

"Hey, you poured them, what are we going to eat?" Chen Mu stopped the crescent moon, he checked the kitchen of the cold palace early in the morning, except for a large iron pot with rotten holes, there was not even a bowl, let alone food.

"Miss, you...... Want to eat them?" the crescent moon's eyes were about to fall off.

Her young lady is a notoriously picky eater, the meat can't be seen at all, the rice has to eat ten taels of jade white corn, the vegetables must be the freshest, the fruits must be the most expensive, and even the water to drink must be boiled with jasmine.

"......" is between eating gluttonous food and starving to death, and the former is a piece of cake.

“......”

After tossing for a day, it was cool late at night, Chen Mu lay on the wooden bed in the bedroom, looking at the hooked silver moon outside the window, the moonlight was cold, and there were a few crows chirping outside the courtyard, which showed the loneliness of the cold palace.

This situation and this scene evoke the past of the person in bed.

Time back, back to the day before the crossing, at that time Chen Mu wore a black suit, a pair of black-framed glasses, a small head, a handsome and gentle appearance, energetic to participate in the thirty-ninth blind date, never expected, in a hurry, actually wore a pair of half-used leather shoes, causing the blind date girl to stare at his feet and frown for a long time.

As expected, the girl raised her chin and turned away proudly.

And he bowed his head and squeezed onto the subway to the scientific research room, and after greeting his assistant Wang Enjun and handing over the shift, he plunged into the research and development of the intelligent HRC machine housekeeper.

Apart from him, only Wang Enjun can enter the research room......

Who is the murderer? It's a pity that it's a pity...... The past is like smoke, leaving only a bitter taste in the heart.