Qiu Hong suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, "Butler, I beg you," she kept kowtowing, and she was also scared to death. is even more about her future, she doesn't even have a sense of a line, she doesn't know where she can go when she leaves.

Their family is so poor, a sick mother, a young brother is thin, everything is silver, if this goes to other mansions, not to mention the money this month, how can it be as easy as a slave in the general's mansion, and then several sons are good, they are all kind, and the little lady is small, and she will not be embarrassed.

The housekeeper hesitated for a long time, but waved his hand to her after the last moment, "Qiuhong, don't stop here, let's go quickly." ”

It's not that he doesn't help, but he really can't help...... There are rules everywhere, and he can't break the rules of this wooden mansion.

Mu Youwu took Mu Xue's big hand and came back from outside, she also took a string of sugar gourds in her hand, which was for Mu Jinxi to eat, she didn't like to eat these herself, but she also tasted one, sweet and sour, almost soured her teeth, so she didn't want to eat anymore, some things, just try it, but Mu Jinxi is like a child, playful, and his mouth is non-stop, fortunately he is not fat, if he becomes a little fat man, he will have to anger his father to death.

Fat like a pig, how can you go to the battlefield to fight, isn't it?

When the housekeeper saw Mu Xue coming back, he hurriedly glanced at Qiuhong.

Qiu Hong also saw people, so she quickly stood up, and ran to Mu Xue at that time, Mu Xue is the most gentle and kind in the entire general's mansion, especially his smile, very warm, not like a martial artist at all, the thin but not thin body is full of natural elegance and nobility, and the lotus-like temperament is even more likable and willing to approach, only feels clean, clean is afraid of blasphemy.

Compared with the cold-bloodedness of Mu Feng, the fiery of Mu Hua, and the elusiveness of Mu Yue, this Mu Xue's smile makes people feel the best to talk and the most kind.

"Third son, please save the slave maid," Qiu Hong ran to Mu Xue's face, knelt on the ground with a plop, and her tears were freely contained, she even looked at Mu Xue a little stupidly, especially the pair of warm eyes, which were so clear and clean, as if they were going to suck her soul and disperse her spirit.

Mu Youwu raised her eyes lightly, pretending to be looking at the sugar gourd in her hand, Mu Xue was still smiling, and she didn't pay attention to Qiu Hong's explicit look.

He shook his sister's little hand, "Are you tired?" ”

"Yes," Mu Youwu said with a small sigh, and a pair of small feet also walked forward.

"Third Prince......" Qiuhong had tears in her eyes, begging the third prince to save the slave and maid.

Mu Xue was dragged away by Mu Youwu, the warmth in his eyes was undiminished, but how did that lip piece show some affection.

"I'm not a husband, how can I save you?"

After he finished speaking, he had already entered the gate of the General's Mansion with Mu Youwu, the gate squeaked, closed up, and closed Qiuhong outside, the thick and heavy gate, as if it separated the two worlds, one in the sky and the other on the ground.

Qiu Hong sat on the ground in a dejected manner, crying helplessly.

He's not a doctor, but he can save her.