Steward Nie raised his head and glared at Li Wan'er, and said, "If there are any more rumors, I'm afraid that not only Miss Moyu will suffer, but even the Hanfu will not be able to stand it." Happy; Wen; + Since General Han left, the Han Mansion has been getting worse day by day. Fortunately, there is His Royal Highness Changyu to support him, otherwise the Han Mansion would have collapsed a long time ago. ”

Although Han Moyu was on the side, he didn't listen to the conversation between the two of them, just grabbed the pastry from the ground with a smirk on his face, and said to Steward Nie: "You eat! You eat!" Like a toddler who has just learned to speak, he expresses friendship to others.

Steward Nie silently took the pastry from Han Moyu's hand and threw it aside, then held down Han Moyu, and stretched out his hand to touch Han Moyu's hairline. He touched a few acupuncture points and pressed them down gently.

Han Moyu immediately shouted, "It hurts!" while struggling, trying to get rid of Steward Nie's shackles. Steward Nie blushed and didn't say a word, but his hand was still holding Han Moyu down, and he groped for several important acupuncture points on her head one by one. Sure enough, every time he pressed an acupuncture point, Han Moyu would twist and struggle all over, crying out in pain.

Steward Nie can be regarded as having read countless people, and he has never seen any kind of means. At that moment, I understood that Han Moyu was the key acupuncture point on his head that was sealed with a golden needle, and it became what it is now.

"How is it, have you found anything?" asked Li Wan'er.

Steward Nie blushed and said, "Several acupuncture points in Han Moyu's brain have been sealed by golden needles. The person who administers the needle is very skilled, and the needle is difficult to remove. ”

Of course, knowing what's going on is completely different from solving it. Steward Nie frowned at the moment, remembering that Hanmo was ill some time ago, and His Royal Highness invited the imperial doctor in the palace to come and see him. But why did he do this? He was already high, noble, and had the possibility of succession, and where could Han Mo threaten him?

The first seven have passed, and Mrs. Han's funeral can't be dragged on. As the saying goes, the night is long, and there are many dreams. The longer it drags on, the easier it is to be noticed by those who have a heart. His Royal Highness Fu Chang has disappeared since Mrs. Han died, and his figure cannot be found in the entire palace and the Han Mansion.

The emperor did not reproach Fu Changyu for not going to court for a few days, he knew that Fu Changyu's biological mother, Mrs. Han, had died, and Fu Changyu's heart must have been uncomfortable. Fu Changyu has been missing for so long, and the palace is calm on the surface, but in fact, people's hearts have long been fluctuating. Paper can't hold the fire. Sooner or later, this matter will be known to the emperor. Perhaps, the queen has already been believed.

Ever since Steward Nie learned from Li Wan'er that Fu Changyu had entered Xi Zhaoju's study, he spread the news to the outside world, saying that His Royal Highness Fu Changyu was so grieved because of his mother's early death that he decided to copy the scriptures for his mother in the study, and ordered no one to disturb him. On the one hand, he arranged for Li Wan'er to deliver food to the study on time and on time every day, and asked her to quietly take out the food and throw it away in the dead of night every night; on the other hand, he found Li Hanting, a confidant of Fu Changyu in the palace, and told him that Fu Changyu might be in the depths of the underground labyrinth of the Han Mansion, and asked him to find a few cronies and go into the depths of the underground palace to find people. These things are going on in secret.

After the first seven days of Lady Han, Fu Changyu has not been found. And Li Hanting took a few guards into the dungeon, marking them all the way, but he was still lost, and he was almost trapped in the cobweb-like cave of the dungeon, hungry for a few days and nights, and finally found his way back.

After discussing with Li Wan'er, Steward Nie decided that it could not be delayed any longer, so he went to the funeral. Everything has been arranged, and the funeral procession left the cold mansion and walked towards the outside of the city. For a time, the mourning was shocking. The drummer and trumpeter played a mournful tune all the way, followed by the palanquin man carrying the coffin, followed by Han Moyu, Han Linglan and the Han Lingshuang sisters, and at the end, followed by a servant of the Han Mansion.

The two sisters, Han Linglan and Han Lingshuang, because they lost Mrs. Han, the main mother, and each remembered their mother who was kicked out of the Han Mansion, and suddenly felt extremely miserable, and their cries were louder than anyone else. And Han Moyu didn't cry at first, but when she heard that people were crying, and the voices were one after another, as if she had been provoked, she also cried, crying so much that she couldn't breathe, and said, "Why are you all crying? I can't help but want to cry...... Woo woo woo ......" while crying, he stretched out the back of his hand to wipe his tears, and shouted angrily at the two sisters of Han Linglan and Han Lingshuang: "Don't cry! Don't cry......!

Seeing this, Li Wan'er was afraid that Han Moyu would make something embarrassing, and she was afraid that everyone would see what clues Han Moyu had become stupid, so she hurriedly came up from behind, took Han Moyu's hand and whispered: "Miss Moyu, don't say anything now, don't ask, okay? Okay?"

Han Moyu wiped a handful of tears, blinked a pair of big tearful eyes, and asked curiously, "Why? Why should I learn from everyone? Also, why are you crying?"

Li Wan'er sighed softly and said, "Miss Moyu, we're playing a game, understand? You remember, you can do whatever you do, and when you come back, my sister will give you candy to eat!"

Han Moyu glared at Li Wan'er, pursed her lips, and said, "You lie to the child!

Li Wan'er was so choked that she couldn't speak, so she had to think about it again.

Han Linglan glanced at Han Moyu contemptuously, and whispered: "It's really stupid! The rumors are not false at all! Hehe, this is retribution, who made your mother so ruthless, no, she died, and retribution will come to you!"

Li Wan'er listened to it, and her face was a little embarrassed. She knew in her heart that Mrs. Han didn't like to see Aunt Huang very much, and together with Aunt Huang's daughter, Han Linglan, the eldest lady of the Han Mansion, she didn't want to see her, so Han Linglan's hatred for Mrs. Han and Han Moyu was also an instinctive reaction. It's just that she is young, and she can't hide her disgust, and she has almost never been to the Liuyunju where Han Moyu lives, and she doesn't have much intersection with Han Moyu's sister on weekdays.

However, no matter what they do now, it is the master's business, and Li Wan'er is inconvenient to talk more. However, what Li Wan'er didn't expect was that Han Moyu actually understood, her eyes widened angrily, and she slapped Han Linglan without thinking about it.

Han Linglan stood still, looking at Han Moyu in disbelief, but the tears in her eyes didn't dare to pour out. Han Lingshuang was even more frightened, and shrank behind Li Wan'er without saying a word. Li Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and then asked cautiously, "Miss Moyu, are you ...... Are you awake?"