Chapter 112, encounter with Shui Muqing

Calm eyes, looking at Wushuang deeply, Du glanced over slightly, looked at Shen Mu lying on the bed, frowned, and finally exited the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Before leaving, Du lowered his head slightly, looked at the jade sandalwood herb in his hand, and his voice fell lightly: "Jade sandalwood herb, I brought it." ā€

Su Wushuang got up and looked at Shen Mu's body and paused suddenly, without looking back, but in his bright eyes, it was a clear meaning.

The steps were a little weak, Du Weiwei only felt that his brain was swollen, and he sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, and his heart was in chaos.

Mother, Mu Ran, Shen Mu, why do the people around you always get hurt?

"Miss, where's Shenmu?" Zikou rubbed her eyes and walked out of the side room, looking like she had just woken up.

Du Weiwei was stunned in his heart, raised his eyes, looked at Zikou, and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing that Du Weiwei didn't speak, Zikou's expression suddenly became more than half sober, and suddenly realized that he actually called Du Weiwei "Miss", lowered his head, and called again: "Princess." ā€

Du Weiwei raised a tired smile on his face, sighed, and said softly: "Shen Mu is injured, and Wushuang is healing inside." ā€

Suddenly, the little smile that Zikou was still carrying disappeared in an instant: "Shen Mu...... Wounded? With that, his footsteps were raised, and he rushed to the house.

Du Wei looked at the back of Zikou running away, and just wanted to open his mouth to call her, but he closed his mouth again, and the tiredness between his brows became more and more thick.

Zi Ko's footsteps stopped in front of the door of the house, and the hand that was about to push open the door trembled and put it down, and the unequaled son never liked to be disturbed by others, which she knew very well.

The delicate body stood in front of the door, and Zikou hung her head down, unable to distinguish the expression on her face.

Du Weiwei's body leaned lightly on the stone table, his right hand supporting his forehead, for the first time, he felt tired, maybe he really shouldn't be involved in these disputes.

Xuan Huang's figure that had been standing in front of the room was motionless, although he knew Shen Mu late, he admired his alertness very much, and he was also extremely worried about this injury.

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire courtyard was extremely silent.

Suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, Huang took a few big steps, walked in front of Du Weiwei, made a deep salute, took out the bright yellow thing in his sleeve, and held it up: "Princess, Queen Yizhi." ā€

Du Weiwei's originally closed eyes slowly opened, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the thing in front of him, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and took it.

Unfolded, his eyes slowly swept over Yi Zhi, and Du Wei's eyes became colder and colder, Mu Yunxin, you actually found such a reason.

Without any further hesitation, his footsteps stood up suddenly, and Du Weiwei's steps were already walking out: "Prepare the car, enter the palace." ā€

Behind him, Zi Ko's footsteps followed suddenly: "Princess! ā€

After pausing and turning sideways, Du Weiwei's voice became extremely calm: "Stay, take care of Shen Mu." ā€

Then, without looking behind him, he hurried out of the yard.

Zi Ko stood in place, looking at Du Weiwei's distant figure, and the thoughts in her heart finally turned into a lament.

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The frontier is full of wind and sand, and the hustle and bustle is flying.

He Xiao was dressed in a battle robe and armor, full of solemnity, sitting in the main camp, bowing his head, and carefully looking at the border defense map in front of him.

Tian was clinging to one side, and his expression was cold.

The ground has been training for a long time with the soldiers in the outer training ground.

Putting down the picture in his hand, He Xiao did not frown at all, but raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

The deep words came out: "Kyoto, how." ā€

Although it is Kyoto that inquires, the sky understands that the lord actually cares about the princess.

Remembering the letter sent by the Xuan Sect earlier, he clenched his fists and saluted, and the voice of the sky was deep: "Everything is fine." ā€

"When the rear battle is taken care of, I will return to Beijing." said in a low voice, He Xiao's tone had a hint of Anche, I don't know if I told the heavens or myself.

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In a hurry, Du Weiwei did not pause at all, followed the steps of the little eunuch, and hurried to Ling Chan Palace, determined to make the queen mother change her mind before announcing it to the world.

The figure was in a hurry, and as soon as he turned around a small palace, Du Weiwei was in trouble.

As soon as the figure turned, the little eunuch suddenly stopped his steps and made a big salute suddenly: "I've seen Concubine Shui." ā€

Du Weiwei's footsteps paused together, raised his head, and looked at the two people walking in the opposite direction on the path.

The woman at the head was dressed in a fiery red dress, the hem of which was high and open to her legs, and the wind was blowing, revealing her white skin. On the chest, it is a **** style embroidered with colors, and it is covered with a soft red tulle. The bun is tied high, leaving only a lock at the corner of the left forehead, the eyebrows are raised, the red dots are makeup, and the center of the eyebrows is a droplet-shaped red. The whole person was extremely energetic.

Du Weiwei's face was calm, in comparison, he was still the crimson dress Du Piaoling wore on the day of his wedding, restrained and low.

What came to mind was Shui Muqing's unusual eyes on He Xiao during the dust washing banquet.

Shui Muqing's brows froze suddenly, and then his eyes met Du Weiwei.

Is this the woman he loves?

The corners of his mouth smiled, and Shui Muqing's soft voice opened: "This is, which lady?" ā€

Du Weiwei's eyes did not dodge at all, he just looked straight at Shui Muqing like that, and did not speak.

The little eunuch with Du Weiwei obviously had an embarrassed look, for fear that the one behind him would be angry and turn his anger on his head, how could this water concubine Niangniang not even know the princess, and even call her Miss?

"Back to ...... If you return to the water concubine, this is ...... It's the princess. The little eunuch's voice trembled a little, and he replied cautiously.

"Giggle......" Shui Muqing raised his water sleeves, covered his face, laughed, and then apologized slightly, but in his eyes, he was extremely high, and there was no apology at all: "This palace is clumsy, and I didn't recognize that it was the princess, and I hope the princess will not blame." ā€

Du Weiwei's expression did not change at all, clear and shallow, extremely indifferent, and then, a steady voice came out: "Father-in-law, let's go." ā€

Suddenly, Du Weiwei noticed that Shui Muqing's face suddenly froze, a faint smile welled up in his heart, and his steps were already moving gently.

The little eunuch only felt that it was difficult to do two things, but when he heard that Du Weiwei's footsteps behind him were already moving, he had to bow in the direction of Shui Muqing, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes again, and walked quickly past Shui Muqing's side.

Du raised his eyebrows slightly, followed the steps of the little eunuch, and also walked past Shui Muqing, without any stop or look.

Shui Muqing's expression froze for a long time, he thought that when he met this woman, he would definitely compete, but he didn't think about it, but when he really faced it, Du Weiwei didn't put himself in his eyes at all. (To be continued.) )