"Sir?" Fang Qing pretended to be surprised, then quickly got out of bed and dressed neatly, walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she immediately took a few steps back, bowed her head respectfully, her body trembling slightly, and she looked frightened.

Mu Yanzhi also scanned the room with a torch, and finally fixed his eyes on her. "You're the only one? Miss didn't come back? ”

"Miss?" She raised her head in surprise, looked behind Mu Yanzhi, her eyes flashed with hope, "Is Miss back?" Where's Miss? ”

Mu Yanzhi squinted his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of scrutiny, seeing that she didn't look like she was doing fake acting, the cold color in his eyes disappeared a little, and he said lightly: "Miss didn't come back, those people just now, do you know who Lu Dao is?" ”

Listening to the movement, it was obvious that the two sides were fighting, but when they arrived, there was only one party, and the other party had just left. The two people don't know what the origin of Lu Dao is, and why they did it in his Mu Mansion in the middle of the night, only Mu Bangqing and the servant woman in front of him have been living in this courtyard, could it be related to them?

Fang Qing gestured and thought back to the movement he had just heard, and the spirit spirit shuddered, and replied with a trembling voice: "Back to the master's words, the slave and maid don't know, the slave and maid just hid in the room and didn't dare to come out." ”

After staring at her for a while, Mu Yanzhi suddenly turned around and led everyone away quickly without saying anything.

After the group left the courtyard, she glanced again in the direction where Yun Jinghua left, and said in her heart: Miss, take care all the way, go wherever you can, don't be stupid and run back, Aunt Qing will also leave Mufu, and she will never hold you back.

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In the early morning of the next day, Zhuge Wuwei had just woken up, and there was a sound of reporting outside the house. "Master, Miss Mu returned to Mu Mansion last night and fought with the secret guards of His Royal Highness the Prince, and her subordinates have already helped her leave."

Zhuge Wuwei closed his eyes, and only after getting used to the light in the room did he reply: "Well, you go down and tell the others not to walk around the capital for a while now, and to have a good rest." ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired." The words fell, and the gray figure flew away.

Next door, Qingye got up on time as usual, and after washing, he went to Zhuge Wuwei's bedroom and asked softly, "Master, do you want to get up?" ”

Zhuge Wuwei thought for a while and responded, "Come in." ”

Aoba pushed the door in, came to the side of the bed and helped Zhuge Wuwei up from the bed, let him sit on a soft pillow, and then took a clean moon-white brocade robe from the closet and put it on for him, picked him up and put him in a wheelchair, and served him to wash.

Seeing that Qingye had finished everything and was going to push himself out, Zhuge Wuwei said lightly: "Wait for the peach blossom mountain outside the city, now that the peach blossoms there are blooming, it should be very beautiful." ”

Aoba was stunned for a moment, "The master is not going to the court today?" ”

"If you don't go, I'm afraid today's court will be boring, and it's okay if you don't go." Zhuge Wuwei's eyes drifted to the courtyard outside the house, looking at the spring in the garden, and his eyes couldn't see his emotions.

"Another year has passed, and I wonder if this year's peach blossoms are more beautiful than last year's."

Hearing the deep hidden sound in Zhuge Wuwei's words, Qingye's eyes darkened.

Another year has passed, and before I know it, the master has been serving as prime minister for four years, and in two months, the master will be twenty-two.

Should...... Not far away, right?