Chapter 011: Spy Covertly
Thinking about it, everyone shrunk their necks, and without hesitation, they completely plucked the strange thought out of their minds, as if it had never appeared.
Everyone left one after another, because the palace had not seen his mother for two months because of the expedition, and immediately went to the queen's bedroom to report her safety, while Zhuge Wuwei was waiting for his entourage in the palace.
When the ministers came out, Qingye, who had been waiting outside, raised his feet and entered the Jinluan Palace, walked quickly behind Zhuge Wuwei, and pushed the wheelchair forward calmly and slowly.
Raising his eyes and sweeping around, seeing that the hall was empty, Aoba said softly: "Master, something interesting seems to have happened today." ”
Although he was not in the hall, and there was a certain distance from the main hall, he still listened to what happened in the hall.
"Hmm." Zhuge Wuwei replied softly, but it didn't seem like he was answering Aoba's words, but like an unconscious murmur in a dream.
Qingye glanced down and saw that although Zhuge Wuwei had his eyes closed, his right thumb was fiddling with the jade wrench on his left thumb for a while, and he knew that he was awake, and said: "This Miss Mu seems to be a little strange, although her subordinates were not at the scene at the time, but her subordinates felt that she was ...... before and after It's like two people at all. ”
When he reached the palace gate, he raised his arms vigorously, and Aoba lifted the entire wheelchair, then held the wheelchair firmly across the threshold, then put the wheelchair back on the ground, and continued to walk forward, pushing him out of the Jinluan Hall and going to the palace gate along a slope specially ordered by Emperor Xiaotian to be built for Zhuge Wuwei.
Zhuge Wuwei didn't respond again, but his closed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes fell on the vegetation on both sides of the palace road, and his eyes were a little misty.
Two people? It really looks like two people.
"Actually, this Miss Mu is really pitiful, her subordinates heard that she has not been treated by Mu Shangshu since she was born, and later her mother died, and her life in Mu Mansion was even more difficult, and now it is ......."
After the words, Aoba didn't seem to be able to bear to say more, or maybe there were many ears and eyes in the palace that it was not appropriate to say more, and he finally sighed lightly.
"Alas...... In the face of such a catastrophe today, it is reasonable for her temperament to change greatly, I don't know what will happen to Mu Shangshu after finding her, Xiyue is not as good as Tiansheng and Daliang, if she marries her...... I'm afraid it's not going to be easy. ”
Aoba couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart, or she was mostly sympathetic, and she always felt that innocent woman shouldn't have suffered this way, and God was unfair to her.
Seeing that Zhuge Wuwei didn't respond again, thinking that he was probably not interested in such a thing, Aoba stopped his mouth knowingly, but in his mind, he unconsciously appeared the back he had just seen, chic, elegant, and a kind of wordless strength.
Listening to the sound of wheels pressing against the road in his ears, Zhuge Wuwei's eyes became more and more ethereal when he looked at the scenery.
Golden Phoenix......
Gong Mingye abandoned her, but because she thought Mu Jinxiu was the real golden phoenix? True or false, when the time comes, don't mistake pearls for fish eyes, and fish eyes for pearls.
Thinking of everything that happened in the hall just now, Zhuge Wuwei suddenly became a little interested, wanting to see if Mu Bangqing would really break away from the Mu family as she said, and Gong Xiaotian, what would happen after Mu Bangqing would rather die.
The sun, which was originally hiding in the clouds, came out, and Aoba immediately opened the umbrella pinned to his waist, inserted it in the umbrella hole specially set aside by the wheelchair, and pushed Zhuge Wuwei to continue walking.
When I came to the palace gate, it seemed that only the only carriage in the Prime Minister's Mansion was left, and the carriage was all black, which looked particularly dazzling in the sun.
Because of Zhuge Wuwei's inconvenient legs, the carriage of Xiangfu is different from other carriages. The car is low, and the doors open on the side, rather than in front like other carriages.
After coming to the side of the car and loading the wheelchair into the carriage, Aoba came to the driver's position and rushed home, and as soon as the carriage turned around, a faint voice floated out of the car.
"Aoba, after returning to the house, you let people secretly stare at the movements of the Mu Mansion and take a look...... Whether Mu Bangqing returned home. ”
Aoba was stunned for a moment, and then received the order, "Yes, my subordinates will arrange it immediately after I go back." ”