Chapter 61: Prologue

The audience was silent, and only the sound of the World Doctor's needle bowl could be heard, and the atmosphere in the lobby was dull and depressing, which made Mu Qinxue feel a little breathless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The next scene made her heart almost fall to the bottom, and she couldn't let go of it for a long time.

The goat-bearded world doctor slowly got up, looked around, and said in a low voice to Mu Boyong: "Master Hou, the old man has carefully investigated for a long time, and he has determined that there is no such harmful thing in this decoction. ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Mu Qinxue lowered her head in embarrassment, her fists clenched, was she really hurt by that damn Mu Yanchun?

That stupid girl was actually the bait she deliberately dropped, in fact, the poisonous woman of the Jiang family had nothing to do with the monk at all, everything was her trap?

But what good is it for her to do this, isn't the Jiang family also her great enemy!

Here Mu Qinxue was deeply thoughtful, and over there Mu Boyong looked at her gloomily, and asked someone to send the world doctor back with an ugly face.

The Jiang clan gently stepped forward to hold Mu Boyong and whispered, "Since this decoction is fine, presumably this matter is also a misunderstanding." If you have wronged others, then we don't look very good. ”

Mu Boyong patted Jiang's hand, and when he saw that she was so gentle and sensible, he felt a trace of regret in his heart.

I really shouldn't doubt her like this, she has always been the most gentle, courteous, kind and generous, if she knew that she actually doubted her like that after listening to Mu Qinxue's words, it would definitely make her very sad.

Besides, the monk, Mu Yanchun also said, it was just a meeting between the two.

Jiang has always admired Buddhism, and it is not surprising that she went to talk to senior monks, and she often went to the temple to consult the master, which is really not enough to doubt her.

Thinking like this, Mu Boyong took a look at the Jiang family, and saw her pink face and red lips, wearing a light blue Luo skirt, and wearing a ruyi green jade around her neck, which looked beautiful and moving, and couldn't help but have a hint of emotion.

Relieved: "You are still the most sensible......"

Thinking of the recent troubles that happened to the Luo family, and comparing the Jiang family's gentleness and kindness as always, Mu Boyong found the Jiang family's goodness more and more.

But the monk ...... It's better to look closely.

As soon as she comes, she can give Mu Qinxue an explanation, lest she be suspicious everywhere, and when the time comes, Luo will know about it, and something will happen. Both, you can also call yourself at ease.

If he doesn't check him out, he will always feel a little uncomfortable.

This time it went around in a circle, and it was like gathering the entire mansion together and singing a big show.

Mu Yanchun knew that this was a farce, so he didn't think anything about it at first, but he felt funny when he looked at Ying'er.

This play is a good play, in which the sword light and sword shadow are ignored, and it is also extremely exciting.

It's just that what Mu Yanchun is waiting for is not this scene, this ...... It's just a prologue, and the real drama hasn't started yet.

Mu Yanchun went back to the small courtyard with a sleeve of dates, Ying'er went to pour tea for her with a head melon, Granny Yao held Xiao Yu'er and read the book on the side, and handed over the play book that Mu Yanchun often reads by the way.

"Did Miss have a good time today?"

Mu Yanchun took the playbook, raised his eyes and smiled, "It's not fun." ”

Mu Boyong's reaction, Mu Qinxue's attitude, Jiang's actions, everything was within her expectations, and there was nothing to surprise about.

"It seems that those people will have to work harder to make Miss happy." Granny Yao closed the book in her hand and asked Xiao Yu'er to go out by herself, and then she brushed the corner of her clothes and stood up.

Mu Yanchun didn't answer, just smiled, and turned his head to look out the window, "Our courtyard is bare, and there are no bamboos and no flowers and plants, otherwise we will ask someone to plant one another day?" ”

Ying'er took care of Mu Yanchun's changed gown, and said, "Miss, didn't you like these flowers and plants in the past?" ”

"If you change the scenery, your mood will be much better." Mu Yanchun smiled with his eyebrows, "Doesn't this prove that your young lady has made progress?" ”

Granny Yao also smiled and said: "There are more flowers and plants in the courtyard, which does look more vibrant, which has many benefits for the mood and is good for the body." ”

"Besides, our young lady is now twenty-eight years old, and she is a young girl, so she should live a lively life."

When Ying'er heard this, she nodded approvingly, "Granny Yao has a point. ”

Mu Yanchun was slightly stunned, why did she suddenly feel a little delicate.

The shadows are sparse and slanted, the bamboo leaves are mottled, and there was a "bang" sound in the courtyard of Xiangjun, Mu Qinxue smashed her fist on the table with hatred, and squeezed out a voice from between her teeth, "Mu Yanchun!" ”

This loud noise startled Mu Qinxiang, who was standing outside the door, and her heart, which was already a little hesitant, was even more apprehensive at the moment.

My sister is still arguing with her mother, and she refuses to drink her mother's talk when she enters the hospital, and her mother is stubborn and refuses to bow her head, and if this continues, things will only get worse.

What the hell should she do?

"Sister......

After hesitating for a long time, Mu Qinxiang couldn't help but scream softly, "Sister, don't be angry, if there is something, you can figure it out together!" ”

The voice inside was stagnant, and after a long time, Mu Qinxue's cold voice came out, "Find a way with you?" Is there a way to feed laxatives to Jiang's stomach? ”

Mu Qinxiang's face turned pale, and she didn't dare to speak.

She used to do a lot of stupid things with her sister's love, and every time her sister cleaned up the mess for her, even if she said so, Mu Qinxiang only felt guilty, and there was no trace of resentment towards Mu Qinxue.

She stood in front of the door of Muqin's snow room for a long time, listening to no sound inside, and finally left gloomily.

Lanshan Temple is not too far from the Jing'an Hou Mansion, and if you are in a hurry, you don't need to come and go for even half a day.

Mu Boyong stood in front of the desk, listening to the report of the people below, his face became more and more cold, and he asked everyone to retreat in a cold voice, and turned around in the study a few times, and finally couldn't help but slam the scroll on the desk to the ground.

He snapped, "...... Damn it! ”

But it was not said who deserved to die, or ...... All damn it.

There is a harmonious scene in this house, but anyone with a keen sense of smell should know how many undercurrents are surging under the calm of this faction.

Jiang Shi spun around in the room, his fingers holding the green jade on his chest, as if praying, and as if trying to suppress his surging emotions.

She naturally had a calm expression on Mu Qinxue, but she knew in her heart that when the bowl of medicine was served, her heart stopped beating almost instantly.

She didn't know how she suppressed the fear in her heart, and walked to Mu Boyong's side with a smile.

Since Mu Qinxue can leave that bowl of medicine, there can only be one explanation to explain it.

That is, Mu Yanchun has already joined forces with Mu Qinxue for a short time, and plans to deal with her together.

They really knew about their relationship with her, and they were now preparing to break up that relationship.

She must not sit still!