Han Moyu regained his innocent appearance, raised his head, and said to Han Linglan angrily: "Don't think I can't understand you scolding me! I'm not that stupid!" As he spoke, he glared back at Han Linglan and said, "Are you leaving?!"

Han Linglan hated it to death, but she was a little afraid, and hurriedly followed the team. Lewen Han Moyu danced a little, smirked at Li Wan'er, and said, "How is it, I had momentum just now, doesn't it look majestic?" Li Wan'er didn't know what to say, but felt a sadness in her heart.

This is not what Hanmo Yu looks like on a daily basis. Han Moyu on weekdays will never be angry with others like a child, even if others bully her, she just walks away arrogantly, ashamed to be with that person, how can she beat people like this? Han Moyu is very careful, but she is careful with the people she cares about, not with everyone. In her opinion, for some people, it is not worth being angry.

Therefore, Li Wan'er knew that Han Moyu had not come to his senses at all. So, a sense of sadness welled up in my heart. Yes, how could she have such a fantasy? How could a child who had been sealed with a golden needle at the main acupuncture points of the brain easily recover on his own? It was really a fool's dream.

And Han Moyu didn't see Li Wan'er's somewhat sad and regretful gaze, but just thought that she hadn't suffered a loss just now, and was still complacent. However, she remembered Li Wan'er's advice, and she was pretending to cry and howling all the way, until she reached her destination, and Han Moyu's voice was almost hoarse. She asked Li Wan'er in a low voice, "How is it, I'm doing well, right?" Tell me, what good things are you going to give me?"

Li Wan'er smiled slightly, reached out and pinched Han Moyu's face, and said, "Give you pine nut candy, osmanthus candy, rose candy, whatever you choose." ”

"Lady Han" was buried in a beautiful place in the north of the city, not very far from the imperial tomb, it is said that there is a great aura, and it was pointed out to the Han Mansion by the emperor a long time ago. Every emperor wanted that after his death, the civil and military warriors could be buried not far from his left and right, gathering momentum for his own feng shui. And "Mrs. Han", the insider of Nie's housekeeper, was buried on one side of this land, which was neither very remote nor noisy.

"Mo Yu, if Mrs. Han really died, would you be sad?" Li Wan'er looked at the tombstone that had just been erected in front of the tomb and suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Han Moyu blinked and asked, "Who is Mrs. Han?" someone asked me the day before yesterday, but I don't know who that person is. I don't even know who she is, why should I be sad for her?"

……

On the third day after the burial of "Mrs. Han", Fu Changyu rode a horse and returned to the Han Mansion covered in blood, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the Han Mansion, he fell from the horse and fell. Steward Nie happened to come back from outside, and as soon as he got out of the sedan chair, he saw Fu Changyu who had fainted at the door of the Hanfu, and hurriedly ordered someone to carry him in.

Entering the mansion, along the way, I saw Fu Changyu, who was covered in blood carried by several servants, and the maids and male servants all exclaimed in surprise and threw down their work, and crowded at the gate of Qingfeng Residence. Steward Nie has already ordered someone to ask for a doctor. And Li Wan'er and Guo Cui'er got the news and hurried over.

Before Guo Cui'er entered the gate of Qingfeng Residence, she cried and shouted: "Your Royal Highness, you are scared of us to death!" Li Wan'er was a little more reserved, her eyes became red because of anxiety, and she walked into the wing of Qingfeng Residence with the wind in her steps, while she had already arranged for someone to guard the door of Qingfeng Residence and not let outsiders in.

Soon, the Imperial Doctor arrived. However, when the imperial physician took off the ragged clothes that were soaked in blood stains all over Fu Changyu's body, and carefully examined Fu Changyu's body, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Your Highness does not have any external injuries or internal injuries. His breathing and pulse were steady, and his complexion was normal, but he was extremely tired and collapsed. Wait for the old man to prescribe a few medicines to nourish qi and blood, take a few payments, and rest for a few more days, and you will be fine. ”

Steward Nie, Li Wan'er and the others breathed a sigh of relief in unison. Li Wan'er stepped forward to check and found that Fu Changyu's hand was still holding a blood-stained sword, and he couldn't break his fingers. Li Wan'er raised her head, looked at the imperial doctor, and then looked at Steward Nie.

Steward Nie came forward to take a look, only to see Fu Changyu's brows tightly locked, his eyes closed, his upper and lower teeth still seemed to be biting together, and he was holding the sword in his hand even tighter. Looking at Fu Changyu's body again, he found that Fu Changyu's body was stained red with blood, and every muscle of his was tense, without the slightest tendency to relax. Steward Nie was taken aback, he frowned, and judged that Fu Changyu must have experienced a vicious battle of life and death, so he was still so vigilant even after he was unconscious.

Steward Nie turned his head and asked the Imperial Doctor, "Is there any way to make His Royal Highness relax?" His muscles have been tense like this, it must not be good. ”

The imperial doctor had already finished writing the prescription, handed it to Steward Nie, and said, "I have already prescribed the prescription." It is necessary to get special incense from the palace, plus a medicinal bath of herbs to relax the muscles and invigorate the body, relieve fatigue and relax the body, and acupuncture, this situation will definitely be alleviated. The old man went into the palace to prepare medicinal herbs. ”

After hearing the whispering conversation of the maidservants in the house, Han Moyu learned that Qingfeng Ju had sent in a person covered in blood. She suddenly became interested and ran directly towards Qingfeng Ju. However, when I arrived at the gate of Qingfeng Residence, I found that there was someone guarding the gate of the courtyard, and many servants gathered at the gate of the courtyard and did not want to leave. Han Moyu suddenly became more interested, she gave full play to the advantage of her thin figure and dexterity, squeezed in from the crowd, and shouted: "Get out of the way, let go!"

The servants saw that it was Han Moyu who was crowded in, and hurriedly made a way for Han Moyu to pass. Han Moyu rushed to the gate of Qingfeng Ju with great interest, and was about to break in, but was stopped by the guards. Han Moyu's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted, "Hurry up and get out of the way, let me in!" The guard still stood straight, his spear blocking the gate to death. Han Moyu rolled his eyes, bent over, and wanted to take advantage of his small stature to get in, but he was grabbed by the big man, hugged by the waist, and then put it aside.

Han Mo's tone was puffed, and he broke through a few times without success, and then he walked away dejectedly like a defeated rooster. But she was not discouraged by this, and she thought of a better way, which was to act again in the evening.