Yun Xiuhan understands his body, his body is like a bottomless pit, even if he exhausts Mama Zhao to death, it may not fill his deficit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, Yun Xiuhan wanted to raise it well, but now it seems that this method will not work.

Mu San and Yun Xiuhan had a very fierce quarrel, but some people didn't understand what the two of them were trying to make trouble with, they only knew that it seemed that Mu Sanye had robbed Yun Xiuhan of something, but none of them knew what that thing was.

Hearing this, Mama Zhao withdrew her hand, her eyes skimmed over Hua Jincheng, and her heart sank.

Yun Xiuhan got up and covered the quilt for her, and after ordering someone to send Bai Gong back, he was also carried downstairs.

Originally, when this place was rebuilt, Yun Xiuhan thought of some accidents, so there was also a bedroom on the first floor for rest.

The night's rest had regained some of his spirits, or at least he was much better than he had ever looked.

Yun Xiuhan just got up and heard his subordinates say that Mrs. Tai had left the palace, he was a little stunned, and he didn't react for the time being, and then he heard that Mrs. Tai went to Mufu, and he was a spirit at the moment, grinned, hurriedly got dressed, and hurriedly washed, and before he had time to eat, he hurried to Mufu.

There was a solemnity in the Mu Mansion, even the high-spirited Mu Sanye did not dare to be the slightest presumptuous in front of the Empress Dowager, not to mention that the other party's seniority was there, even the weight of the other party made them dare not have the slightest presumptuousness.

"Imperial grandmother." Yun Xiuhan saw that the person was safe and sound, so he exhaled lightly, "Let's go back, if Jin'er wakes up and doesn't see you, I'm afraid I'll be worried." ”

He walked slowly to the old lady and said softly.

"Xiu Han, you sit by and watch." The old lady was domineering, and her silver hair was like sharp steel wires, revealing solemnity and majesty.

Yun Xiuhan touched the tip of his nose and knew that the old lady was angry, so he sat down next to him peacefully, turned a blind eye to Mu San's gaze, leisurely picked up the teacup, took a sip comfortably, his eyes narrowed like a lazy fox, even if he didn't say anything or do anything, it still made people feel frightened.

The Mu family has a lot of connections in both black and white, even if Yun Zhao's face is sometimes not given, but Yun Zhao does not dare to move the Mu family easily.

The transactions with the outside of the Sai and even at sea are controlled by the Mu family, if it really annoys this behemoth, it will do more harm than good to the Great Jin, so so far, there are not many people in Ji'an City who really dare to provoke the Mu family.

Moreover, the uncle of the Mu family guards the frontier, has a great reputation, and is a label in the northwest, and was named the Dingjiang Bo by Yun Zhao, with a prominent status, and the status of the military marquis is higher, although the other party is not the Mu family, but he is also towards the Mu family, and the Mu family is shrouded in his prestige, plus the other party's mother's family is thin, so the two families are also like a family.

Dare to be so bright and really look for the Mu family's bad luck, probably only the old lady is alone.

"The Empress Dowager, there may be some misunderstanding in this."

The contemporary head of the Mu family, Mu Su's face was full of bitterness, he bent over, his already somewhat rickety body became a little rickety, and his gray hair and that look would indeed make people feel a little sympathetic.

"Misunderstanding? A misunderstanding makes the mourning girl's Jin girl suffer that kind of suffering? The old lady screamed, and the crested cane in her hand hit the ground as if it had been knocked on a person's bones, and there was a sound of tuk, "The mourning family is afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of losing the treasure in the palm of his hand, and he will be in a coma after walking around your Mu family, and this account can be explained by misunderstanding two words?" Okay, well, since you said it was a misunderstanding, then the mourning family killed your Mu family's direct line, can it also be said to be a misunderstanding! ”

The old man's tone was stern, and the dignity and evil spirit that he had cultivated all year round were much stronger than those of the generals who had been killed from the battlefield.

Old Man Mu's face changed, and even Third Master Mu's face was not so good-looking.

"The Empress Dowager, this is indeed the fault of our Mu family, the culprit who kidnapped the Jin girl has been captured, whether to kill or chop, it is all up to the Empress Dowager."

Mu Sanye knelt on the ground, his expression was solemn, and he looked like he was doing business.

"Third Master Mu, the old body can't help your kneeling. Mu Sanye's old name is like thunder. The old lady said in a weird manner, "According to the old body, in the entire Mu family, only you, Mu Sanye, can make the old body take a few looks." ”

"The Empress Dowager has praised falsely, the younger generation of the Mu family is full of talents, but they just need to be experienced." Mu San said respectfully, as if he didn't realize that the old lady's words were provoking the relationship between the Mu family.

"The talented people didn't see it, but the black smoke miasma saw it clearly." The old lady sneered, "How to deal with it, that's a matter of the Criminal Department, the mourning family won't interfere too much, as for the crime...... The mourning family's brocade girl has always been timid, you should know how to do it, right? ”

"The Empress Dowager, this ......"

"Obey the decree of the Empress Dowager." Mu Sanye planned Mu Su's words.

Yun Xiuhan nodded with satisfaction, no wonder others said that the people of the entire Mu family were not as good as Mu Sanye's three points, and now it seems that it is not a lie, if it were not for Mu San's control, the entire Mu family would have been carved up a long time ago.

"The mourning family's Jin girl was surprised, now she is sick in bed, Xiu Han has worked hard in order to treat her, and there is no way to sell the supermarket for several days, so she can only recuperate at home, and now because she is worried that my old bones are suffering from illness and running over, you look at what your Mu family is doing!" The old lady knocked on the floor with her cane in pain, "How can this be reasonable, how can this be true, how can this be true, how can this be true, how can this be true!" ”

"The lesson of the Empress Dowager is that everything is the fault of the Mu family, and another day Mu Sanzi will come to apologize in person, and he will definitely not let Miss Jin and King Jin suffer these grievances in vain."

"There is nothing next to Xiu Han, it is that he has been poisoned, a very rare poison, and it was not easy to suppress a few points, and there has been a lot of loss of internal strength, hey, I don't know if I can survive this level, forget it, let it be fate, if he has a good deal, the mourning family will let the culprit be buried with the nine clans."

The old lady got up, her tone a little heavier.

Mama Zhao hurriedly held the old lady's arm, "The brocade girl of the mourning family, she has always liked those shiny jewels and things inherited from ancient times, the more ancient objects, the more she likes them, the more rare ancient objects can make her happy, poor girl, now she can only lie on the bed and can't move." ”

The old lady sighed infinitely, "If something happens to the Jin girl, it's a big deal for the mourning family to let the nine clans who are the culprits and the nine clans of their in-laws accompany the funeral." ”

The old lady became embarrassed and sentimental, and walked out in a low voice, the funeral of the three nine clans directly made the faces of the people present white, and the only normal one was Mu Sanye.

"Third Master Mu, this king is waiting for the master." Yun Xiuhan flicked his robe, and a shallow smile hung on his pale cheeks. (To be continued.) )