For the sake of a promise at the beginning, in order to be able to resist the order and not be killed, Nangong Shumo did not hesitate to hurt himself to protect his wife Mu Chenxue. The pen and the fun and the pavilion are both moved and sad by the morning snow www.biquge.info, so he naturally stays in the house to take care of his husband's body.

Because he didn't want to cause more trouble at this time, he was able to let the eldest lady of the shogunate survive. Just a few days before Nangong Shumo's injury healed, Baoru handed in a message.

"Young lady, a newly accepted girl in the room next to the old man suddenly has joy. The subordinates came to report that the girl in the house actually bought medicine to poison the eldest son of the shogunate, but she failed to succeed, so that the curtain Peng escaped crookedly! Bao Ruhara felt that this was an infighting in the shogunate, and there was no need to tell the young lady. But the young lady had an order before that no matter how big or small the shogunate was, she had to report it, so she didn't dare to hide it.

Makuchen Xueyuan wanted to make a move on the eldest lady, so he gave this order. These days, Nangong Shumo's health is getting better and better, so that she can calm down and summarize the news she has got.

"I remember you said before, that girl in the room was from a Qinglou?" This is not long after Mu Qian entered Beijing, and at that time, Mu Chenxue only heard about it, and even if he went to the shogunate later, he had never seen this person, so he was not impressed.

"Exactly!" Every time I heard Mrs. say the word "Qinglou", Baoru was a little nervous, afraid that Mrs. would be impulsive, and she would disguise herself as a man and go to Qinglou to investigate.

"Then it's no wonder that she would do this, a woman from a Qinglou is most accustomed to drugged. It's just that she is not ambitious, and she actually wants to murder her son-in-law. can be her background, even if Mu Peng is dead, the eldest lady and starling, how can she talk about her son. Unless she wants to destroy the starlings together. And she doesn't know if it's a man or a woman in her belly? ”

Baoru was not used to looking at the shogunate, and always felt that all they thought about was how to harm others. Sometimes she even wondered why the young lady was also a member of the shogunate, so she was so kind.

Mu Chenxue doesn't have a good impression of Mu Peng, but it's not annoying, after all, there is too little contact. After thinking about it for a while, he gave Bao the following order, "Although I hate the eldest lady for abusing my mother, but the eldest brother and the starling brother haven't done anything over the years, since these two are connected to the ninth brother's blood, let's help them." But this eldest lady can't keep it, so she borrowed the hand of this girl in the room, and got rid of both of them in a row! ”

Baoru didn't realize the inappropriateness in Curtain Chenxue's words. In terms of bloodline, Mu Chenxue and Mu Peng are also half-brothers and sisters, but she only mentioned the ninth brother, and did not see herself as a person from the shogunate. Since leaving the shogunate, although she has the body of the original owner, she no longer regards those people as relatives in her heart. Doing this today is really for the sake of the ninth brother's curtain Chen Peak.

She is going to borrow a knife to kill people with one stone, and the plan in her heart will be explained in detail with Baoru. Baoru asked a few more details, and then he was ordered to retreat. Mu Chenxue explained some of the things at hand again, and then walked out of the inner study to see Nangong Shumo. These days, in order to take better care of Nangong Shumo, Mu Chenxue rarely goes to the study in the outer courtyard.

Baoru left the Zhenguo Mansion and went straight to the Shogunate, and gave several orders to the dead soldiers who were watching outside the Shogunate. went to the courtyard of Muchen Peak again, sent a letter to Aunt Cheng, and then returned to the house on an errand.

Mu Chenxue looked at her mother's reply, her face showed a rare trace of comfort, Nangong Shumo sat on the couch, and looked up to see this scene, "Sister Xue, what's the matter with the letter from my mother-in-law?" ”

"No, but at noon, I wrote a letter to my mother and asked, 'If my father divorces the eldest lady and allows her to be his wife, will she be willing to go back?' Fortunately, my mother has been cold to her father, even if she takes a concubine as a wife, she will never go back! ”

Although the shogunate's affairs did not need Nangong Shumo to help, she didn't want to hide it from him.

"Sister Xue is going to make a move on Mrs. in that scene? Do you need help with your husband? The wife didn't say that, but Nangong Shumo knew Mu Chenxue very well, so she immediately understood what she was going to do.

"Husband, can you not be so smart? It's going to look stupid to be a wife! Mu Chenxue didn't admit it directly, after all, if you hurt her, you can just have one person carry the debt of your life, and you don't need both of them to know.

"It is because of his intelligence that a husband can marry such a gentle and virtuous wife. But sometimes for the sake of a husband, I would rather a good wife become confused and rely more on me as a husband! "Nangong Shumo's machismo in his bones is not satisfied, so at night, he always tries his best to toss the morning snow in order to be satisfied.

"You are the one who supports me, you are the one who paves the way for me, you are my patron saint, isn't that enough?" Mu Chenxue rarely talked about love before, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she felt that it was too numb. However, after she gave herself to this man, she slowly discovered the shortcomings of Nangong Shumo. So occasionally they will talk about small things and say some love words to tease him and satisfy him.

Sure enough, Nangong Shumo's expression, which was still tangled, suddenly let go, hugging his wife and laughing. Regardless of modern and ancient times, men are strong and want to conquer the women they love. Fortunately, Nangong Shumo is very dedicated, just this point, even if he is a little machismo, Mu Chenxue is still very happy and happy.

The next day, Mu Chenxue had a hard time leaving the house, went to his own teahouse, sat by the window of the private room, and looked out of the window. There is a pawnshop and a pharmacy across the street.

After a cup of tea, a beautiful young woman was helped into the pawnshop by a slave maid, and in a short time, she saw Baoru and Baojuan, who were dressed in disguise, also followed. A quarter of an hour or so, the young woman hurried out and into a dark alley next to the drugstore. And the slave maid beside the young woman flashed into the pharmacy, and when she came out, her face was full of nervousness, and she almost fell.

The slave maid got out of the medicine shop and picked up the young woman, and went straight to the north street. When the people walked away, they saw Baoru and Baojuan walking out of the pawnshop, first walking more than ten meters to the south, and then turning into the back alley and going back to the teahouse.

"The young lady is really like a god!" As soon as Baoru entered the teahouse and saw the young lady, she was full of admiration. Baojuan also nodded on the side.

Mu Chenxue just smiled lightly and didn't say anything, after all, there were many people in the teahouse. got up and walked downstairs for two streets, grabbed a few pairs of medicine for Nangong Shumo in another pharmacy, and then took the carriage back to the Zhenguo Mansion. waited until he entered the study in the inner courtyard to ask about the details of the matter.

If you don't do it, you can't die, and all cause and effect are actually determined. The girl who got through the room, even if she was afraid of death, would not understand that she had fallen for someone else's plan, not only ruined her own life, but also helped her eradicate the enemy. If she had an afterlife, if she would have introspected and become a good person, maybe she would have understood. But who can say whether there really will be an afterlife? (To be continued.) )