Chapter 1,200

Previously, because Lin Hui was stupid, he still had an excuse, but he didn't expect to kill a Chu Muran halfway, the emperor was worried, but under Mu Ran's design, his condition became more and more serious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Ran was burdened with the life of her teacher, so she had to fight against Lu Chuan this time, and at the same time, she had to ask Su Yu for help, but now was the critical time, and she didn't want to suddenly kill a Lin Haoran, but Tongtong, who came from Kunlun, was now tied up by Lu Chuan, and Mu Ran fell into a very passive situation for a while.

Mu Zhenfeng was given marriage by the crown prince. It was at this time that the people of the Mu Mansion knew that the distinguished guest living in the Welcome Pavilion in the Humble Administrator's Garden was the current prince, the uncle of the Mu Rong family.

Tongtong couldn't help but be a little surprised when she heard about this. I thought it would take a long time to calculate, but the dust settled on such a pillar of incense. That brother-in-law named the prince has helped him a lot!

In the afternoon, the mother of the head of the Mu Mansion sent someone to take the red lotus back to the mansion lively, and Lord Mu naturally returned to the house with the new lady. And Tongtong did not attend the concubine ceremony because she was a female dependent who had not left the cabinet, and stayed with Mu Rong in Yimei Garden without leaving home.

Joy came from near and far, and the group must have left the garden. The Humble Administrator's Garden has returned to its original tranquil and tranquil state.

Tongtong has asked Mu Rong to report to Lord Mu to stay in the garden for a few more days. Master Mu was entangled in mundane things, so he had no time to take care of it, so he allowed it at will. In addition to the guests of the Welcome Pavilion in the park, the rest of the idle people have been dismissed, and only the original servants in the park take care of daily life.

The tranquility after the noise is particularly abrupt. But Tongtong still thinks that Yimei Yuan is too noisy! Mu Rongfeng raises a wide variety of birds, and when he is in a good mood, he listens to the sound of birds, which is naturally comfortable. But now my thoughts are a little confused, and these cries are annoying. After resigning from the plum garden, Tongtong walked alone in the garden, and the maids did not let him follow.

Welcome Pavilion.

"Master, you are making trouble, Master Murong has a hard time!" said Honglian with a little schadenfreude.

"What's he not happy about?!" Lu Chuan said disdainfully: "Maybe it's right in the middle!"

"Master, please forgive the slave for asking more. "Red Lotus has actually been quite curious. 9dcb88e013764959

"Forgive your innocence, ask!".

Honglian got the will and was very happy: "Master, you seem to hate Master Mu very much?"

"What do you say?" Lu Chuan was not surprised that Red Lotus would ask such a question. "Isn't this king good to my father-in-law?"

"It's good, but the minion thinks it's a bit deliberate. Red Lotus replied without knowing whether she was alive or dead. c45147dee729311e

"Really?" Lu Chuan's tone was strange: "This king respects his father-in-law very much." He also gave marriage himself. How many sons-in-law can do something like this king?".

Honglian suddenly felt a yin wind burrowing into the back of her head, and she was a little sober. "Master, of course you are the best son-in-law in the world!"

"This king is tired, you retreat" Lu Chuan wanted to calm down and think about something alone, so he sent him back.

Walking through the woods, sort out the slightly troubled thoughts. Tongtong actually began to worry about Honglian's future life. From a maid, she became the third lady of Mufu. How many people are red-eyed, how many are jealous, how many people hide knives in their smiles... I'm afraid that Honglian's future life will not be easy, and she doesn't even have the friendship given by the least Lord Mu, so what can she do to support herself? .

"Huh," Tongtong sighed. "Huh—" The forest bounced back and sighed. Tongtong is a little messy, but I've seen the sound of the mountains coming back, will it be in the forest?

"Huh—" another sigh. Tongtong was very sure that he only sighed, how could he send back two sounds, and the voice was still so rough?

Although he was puzzled, Tongtong didn't have time to take care of these, so he still walked forward slowly, imagining the future situation of the red lotus as he walked.

As I walked away, I walked into the deepest part of the garden. Tongtong looked left and right, this place seemed to be the first time to come. On weekdays, the servants followed, and they would not go to such a secluded place. Today, a person is unrestrained, and he has walked to a realm he doesn't know. Thinking about it again, the horizontal and vertical are in the park, and they shouldn't be able to get lost or lost. If the maid sees that I have not returned for a long time, she will surely find me. It's just a matter of delaying the morning light left and right. When I thought about it, I was relieved and still walked around. Occasionally leaning down to admire the random miscellaneous flowers growing in the forest. It's a flower species that I don't know basically. It seems that his ignorance of flowers and plants has made him embarrassed.

Lu Chuan watched this woman walk casually in the forest, but there was a sense of elegance. Although I can't see my face clearly, I envy myself very casually like that. Maybe it is an environment that is indisputable with the world that can cultivate such a temperament, right? I don't know if it is a guest of the Murong family or a member of the Murong clan? Lu Chuan didn't necessarily know the idea of this woman's origin, so he just admired the person in front of him like he admired a picture scroll with a sense of meaning.

Tongtong walks alone, picking some unknown flowers at will, appreciating at will, picking at will, walking around at will, breathing at will... A rare relief, it seems to have forgotten the series of troubles caused by the Red Lotus incident. The foliage of the trees in the forest blocks most of the sunlight, giving the forest a damp earthy smell all day long. The morning dew also made the pebble path slightly slippery. What Tongtong lacks is these common sense, and he suffers less, and after walking for a little longer, he feels that his legs are sore, and he can't find a suitable place to rest, so he can only continue to move forward.

In the cobblestone-paved circular stone area, there are a table and four stools, which seem to be Tongtong's savior. Tongtong finally breathed a sigh of relief and could finally take a rest. The joy of relief makes people forgetful, and one step is slightly bigger. The slippery mud, slippery gravel path, and slippery soles caught Tongtong off guard—"Ahh

The pain from the kneecap told Tongtong how useless she was!

I thought about trying to get up hard, but I didn't expect that as soon as the palm of my hand was supported to the ground, there was another pain, and it turned out that my palm was also worn out. The pain irritated the tear ducts, and the corners of Tongtong's eyes moistened.

"Are you alright?" asked behind him.

"I don't know... It should be okay..."Tongtong replied weakly, and then felt that the inquiry was abrupt, and turned back to confirm the source of the voice. Seeing that it was a jade-faced scholar-like man, Tongtong's face was ashamed. The women in the boudoir have little contact with the outside world, especially strange men, and once they make mistakes, they let them catch the gossip of the Mu Rong family.

Tongtong tried to get up on her own, but was a little embarrassed by the severity of her knee injury. Lu Chuan looked at the stubborn woman a little remarkable, stepped forward to help, and was relieved: "There are very few pedestrians here, the girl is injured so much, it is reasonable for Xiaosheng to help, the girl does not need to scruples." Even if it is seen by outsiders, there will be no gossip. As he spoke, he stepped forward and picked up Tongtong.

Tongtong got up with the help of his strength, moved to the stone bench and sat down with his back to Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan was relieved to see that this woman was always scrupling, thinking that it was like this for a boudoir woman with a very strict family education.

"Thank you!" Tongtong nodded sideways in thanks, but didn't say much. People have helped themselves, and their gratitude should always be expressed, so as not to misinterpret the etiquette of the Murong family.

"It's just a gesture, and the girl doesn't have to take it to heart. Lu Chuan saw that this woman was so concerned about etiquette, but he felt that he was bored, so he quit Tongtong and walked forward alone. As soon as Lu Chuan left, Tongtong showed fatigue. "Whew... It hurts!" Tongtong blew on the broken skin of her palm, and went to look at her kneecap again, and saw that there was some blood in her petticoat. "How can I go back!" Tongtong began to worry... Could it be that he dragged his injured leg back? It was painful and ugly! Don't want to! Tongtong made up her mind to wait for the maid to come to find her, so she rested boldly at the stone table.

The light in the forest was not enough, and just now Tongtong deliberately avoided it, Lu Chuan actually didn't see the woman's appearance clearly, and only smelled the elegant fragrance of hibiscus flowers on Tongtong's body. After looking at her for a long time, I saw that she didn't make any other movements, and then I saw that she simply supported her head to recuperate. Lu Chuan didn't feel that she admired her calmness and calmness, and she could be so unhurried.

It's a little cool in the morning, and there is little sunlight in the woods. After sitting on the stone bench for a long time, a slight cold invaded, and Tongtong sneezed and shocked himself. complained: "Nasty maid, really don't want your own lady?!

Lu Chuan couldn't help laughing, but he deliberately didn't laugh out loud, for fear of being found out watching her. I secretly thought in my heart: A girl's home should be so smart! Pretending to be deep is boring.

"Miss... Miss..."There was a call from a maid in the distance, and it seemed that someone was looking for her. Lu Chuan saw that she was no longer alone, so he left with peace of mind.

The maid did not see the young lady return for a long time, and she was still worried, so she called all the maids and grandmothers to look for her, but fortunately some maids saw the young lady coming to the woods.

Tongtong heard the maid calling her from afar, and she pretended not to know, and sat idle, waiting for the maid to discover her whereabouts by herself.

The maid finally found Tongtong sitting on the stone bench, panting a little and running close to Tongtong. After taking a few breaths, he said anxiously, "Miss, why did you go so far alone? I knew that the slave and maid should not leave you for a single step. It's really easy to find the slave and maid, I'm worried about dying. "I said so much in one breath, but I didn't see the young lady talk, and the maid was a little strange.

Tongtong studied the embroidery on the silk handkerchief, and didn't seem to hear anyone talking. The maid was a little vigilant, and slowly probed to look, but unexpectedly, a sugar-fried chestnut flew in, and she was hit in the head. The maid was a little painful, but the master beat her, and she naturally could bear it. I had to rub it myself.

"Miss, isn't it possible for the slave to be wrong? Don't be angry... Miss..."The maid knew her own lady's temper very well, so she had to be coquettish to fight for sympathy and forgiveness.

"Oh, I'd like to hear what's wrong with the maid?" Tongtong deliberately made things difficult for her.

The maid naturally knows the mistakes of being a slave. You shouldn't have let Miss stay out of sight for so long, and you shouldn't have found Miss now. Naturally, she didn't dare to talk about it at will, and it would be light if she accidentally hit the board.

Tongtong saw the maid pretending to be pitiful, but she didn't joke with her anymore. Just told her: "Go and call a soft sedan chair!"

"Huh?" said the maid, with some surprise

Seeing the maid stunned, Tongtong was a little impatient: "Why, you have to think about it for so long? My words have no effect on you, right?"

The maid was even more surprised: What's wrong with Miss today? Isn't Miss so difficult to get along with on weekdays?

Tongtong saw that the maid's brain was so simple that it was indescribable, so she had to point to her injured knee, and said helplessly: "Such a stupid girl with no eyesight! I think I can just let you get a family member!

When the maid saw Tongtong's slightly blood-soaked skirt, she reacted and immediately became nervous: "Miss, how did you get hurt? It's all the slave's fault, the slave's fault!"

"What are you crying for, afraid that others won't know that your young lady is injured?" Tongtong looked at this heartfelt but slightly rough stupid girl a little speechlessly, and kindly reminded her: "If you chirp like this again, it will be you who will be hit by the board at that time! Don't come, you have to rub my medicine powder to wipe your flowering buttocks!" The maid finally put away the snot and tears. hurriedly resigned Tongtong to summon a soft sedan chair. After a little time, Tongtong took a soft sedan chair back to Meiyuan, freshened up and changed clothes and omitted medicine.

Mu House,

Yesterday's noisy day made the Mu Mansion a happy event, but the atmosphere was heavy. Honglian got up early in the morning in accordance with Mu Rong's family rules to pour tea and thank the lord and mother, not to mention the gifts, but also to meet Aunt Su, who was also in the side room. In addition to Mu Zhenfeng's solemn face, the housewife and Aunt Su were also kind. Honglian knew that she had a little face for Mu Zhenfeng when she entered the door, and she was cautious in her words and deeds everywhere, not daring to say a word or take one more step.

Seeing that Honglian was so cautious and scrupled, Mu Zhenfeng's face softened slightly. After all, it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who gave him the marriage, and Mu Zhenfeng didn't dare to show too much dissatisfaction.

Everyone in the Mu Mansion also performed their duties and was safe.

Suddenly, I saw a family Ding come to report, saying that the young lady was injured in the garden! Mu Zhenfeng was so anxious that he put down his teacup and hurriedly entered the garden, leaving the women in vain to worry about themselves.

Mu Rong looked at Tongtong's wound distressedly, although the wound was not deep, it was shocking.

It was originally a small injury, but in order to cover it up, Tongtong did not take good care of the wound, coupled with the humid environment in the forest, a lot of bacteria grew in the soil, and covered it with a cotton cloth, and within an hour it actually turned into pus, and it was red and swollen...

Mu Rong was very anxious, so he sent someone to inform Mu Zhenfeng. Mu Zhenfeng hurried over and brought Lang Zhong.

He has been practicing etiquette since he was a child, and the injury on his knee does not allow strange men to visit, and he refuses to see a doctor. was so anxious that after Mu Zhenfeng dragged out the maid and gave her a board, Tongtong was obedient. Lang Zhong first washed the wound with clean water, then used a bamboo knife that had been roasted on the fire to cut open the pus wound with clumps, and used clean gauze to suck away the pus. Several times, it took the pus to drain and flow out bright red blood.

With such pain, Tongtong endured it in a daze, just gritted her teeth and insisted, her hand pulled the silk quilt on the concubine's collapse, almost tearing out the cracks, and there was no cry of pain in her mouth, only the sweat that continued to ooze from her forehead told everyone: She was in pain! )