What will happen to the emperor?

Nangong Li's eyes flashed with shock.

"What will happen to my father?"

He muttered to himself and repeated Mu Xue's question in a whisper, and at this moment his face was the same pale as Mu Xue.

If the Mu Mansion is really gone, there are only four steps waiting for the emperor.

The first is that the power will be hollowed out!!

The second is to kill the officials who follow the emperor wholeheartedly!!

will also be forced to abdicate early!!

At that time, Emperor Tang Ming, who was firmly attached to Mufu, would be the youngest emperor in history....

It is not false to say that he is the youngest emperor.

If I am not mistaken, His Majesty is only forty and two years old.

It's still a very middle-aged age.

"So Lord Wang, we must protect the General's Mansion by thousands of dollars."

There was a hint of fear in Mu Xue's tone, and her body unconsciously leaned towards his side, as if she was very dependent on him.

His eyes were clear, and he didn't have any intention of eating tofu for her unconsciously leaning over, so he held her in his arms.

Leaning closer, he could feel her body tremble slightly.

She's afraid...

It's good to be afraid....

He was afraid that she would not be afraid of heaven and earth.

That's not easy to control.

From the first day this woman married, the two met for the first time.

He had the delusion that this woman was beyond his control.

Nangong Li's arm wrapped around her, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

But Mu Xue, who had been keeping her head down, didn't notice this scene.

She could feel his slightly hot skin, and she could feel his relief at herself.

This fool thought he had found a comrade-in-arms and would work with her to protect Mufu.

But she never thought that her performance today was to personally hand over her most fatal weakness to this man.

"Yes, I believe in this king!!"

His tone was soft, not as cold as usual.

even gently patted Mu Xue's back with his upper hand, wanting to give her some comfort.

"Although we are in danger today, if the emperor sends someone to inquire today, the general's mansion will definitely not escape suspicion."

Nearest the king nearest the gallows.

Mu Xue didn't know the emperor.

The position was so high that it was cold, and I didn't know how much blood was stained on my hands, and I stepped on dry bones to climb to the pinnacle step by step.

Will such a person have trust?

No wonder Mu Xue is worried, in the history books she has read, she has never seen a general who is mighty in the world finally got a good death.

"It's okay, this king naturally has a way to cause trouble. And this king knew that it must be his father who didn't like Mu Wanting to become the crown princess, and the prince also got the exact news, so he came up with such a vicious trick. ”

Originally, Nangong Li was still thinking about letting Fei Qi enter the palace and tell his father what happened in the General's Mansion last night.

Mu Wanting's reputation in front of the emperor is not good, so naturally she will not be elected as the crown princess.

And now that such a thing is happening, that effort is saved.

"Are you so sure?"

There was some suspicion in Mu Xue's tone.

"Naturally, I am sure that although this king has not gone out in the palace for three years, he is not deaf and blind."

The meaning behind this is that this man has bought the people who serve in front of the emperor.

Or that there is a concubine in the harem who is facing him, and will secretly hand him the movements in the palace in the dark.

"Then today's bureau, do you really have a way to solve it?"

Mu Xue's eyes were worried, she didn't want the slightest accident in the General's Mansion.

Hearing this, Nangong Li thought for a while, and then assured the woman in his arms with great certainty: "Don't worry, this king will definitely protect the Mu Mansion for you!! ”

Not only for her, but also for myself.

Nangong Li's assurance, Mu Xue listened to it, and swallowed her heart slightly into her stomach.

"Lord, princess, hot water is here...."

Outside the closed door, Yunzhi's voice rang out.

Mu Xue got up from between the crooks of his arms, and then went to take the hot water that Yunzhi was holding in his hand.

"You go back to Fengluan Hall to guard, when Fei Qi will come back, come over and inform you."

"Yes, the slave will go back."

Mu Xue put a basin of warm water on the shelf, and then wet the towel.

The hot and humid towel was steaming hot, and Mu Xue was gently scrubbing the stains on his chest.

The area spilled by the medicine is very small, and it stands to reason that you can get better by rubbing it.

So Mu Xue wiped him all at once.

"Here, dirty...."

Nangong Li's slender fingers pointed to other places in him when he saw Mu Xue immediately leaving, which meant obviously, that is, let Mu Xue scrub and scrub for him more.

Mu Xue looked at the lower abdomen he pointed to and bit her lip unnaturally.

Then he looked away.

"Lord Wang, don't joke, you're very clean."

"Really?"

The man's tone was fluttering, and he casually glanced at his right hand.

"This king's hand is injured, he can't bathe, he can't touch the water, and he can't move, and in the next three or five years of recuperation, this king's body will be handed over to you."

"Three or five years of recuperation?"

Mu Xue's eyes widened, full of disbelief, and at the same time repeated his words in surprise.

It takes 100 days to break your muscles and bones, and this is up to three months.

If it is just misaligned, after correction, it is unnecessary to use it for a month to recuperate.

Is this person going to let himself take care of a wound for three or five years?

"That's right. This king loves to be clean, remember to scrub it cleaner for this king. ”

Nangong Li had a serious face, and he didn't feel how exaggerated his words were.

Mu Xuepi pulled the corners of her lips without smiling, sat back beside him angrily, and began to wipe his body.

But this time it was rude, and it was obvious that the man was reluctant.

There are many, many things she has to do, but she doesn't have the time to delay this man.

Her eyes rolled, and Nangong Li looked at it in her eyes, wondering if this woman was thinking of some bad idea.

"Lord Wang, since your hands can't move, it's normal for someone to wait for you to scrub your body. How about Ming'er arrange a maid for you to serve you closely? ”

A maid who is close to you?

How dare this woman say it!!!

Nangong is the only person who has been a little closer to him for so many years, Jiang Ci.

Not to mention the maid who serves closely, this is from Jiang Ci to the gatekeeper in the funeral hall, and it is difficult to find a mother here.

In fact, Mu Xue also knows this.

When she realized that there was no maid in this Fengluan Palace, she also wondered if this man would not move.

However, later, the man still asked Mu Xue to cross out the word "not mentioned" on his page in the middle of several misfires.

At that time, she also praised Nangong Li fiercely in her heart, feeling that he was clean and self-conscious.

At this moment, Mu Xue said too bluntly.

As soon as her words fell, Nangong Li couldn't believe what her ears had heard.

immediately clenched his fists, he really wanted to pry Mu Xue's head open to take a look.

"A close-fitting maid?"

He repeated it with a smile on his face, with a great warning in it.

It seems that you almost told Mu Xue that you made this king angry again.

But Mu Xue didn't realize this, she just nodded along the lines and said: "I also took a look, the maids in the Fengluan Hall are very good-looking, I will pick Ming'er, pick one who can order poetry and books, don't talk much, and the one who is not bad will serve closely, and the concubine will look at the cui dye." What does the prince think? ”

Mu Xue is a generous .....

She would say a few such requests, but they were all for the sake of this man.

Those who know how to order poetry books can say a few words to the prince.

It's important not to talk much, men like to be quiet and polite and don't talk much.

As for the appearance, the maids of the Fengluan Palace, looking carefully, except for Fei Qi and Yunzhi, they should be more outstanding in their emerald color.

But as she spoke, she realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

As soon as she looked up, the man had become an ice cube again.

She put the towel in her hand into the basin uncertainly, and then took the clothes that Jiang Ci brought over there in her hand, and asked to go over to dress him.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you? Are you dissatisfied with the emerald dye arranged by the concubine? ”

"You're generous!!"

Nangong Li didn't pay attention to Mu Xue's question at all, and only pinched her chin domineeringly when she approached, and spit out such a sentence with thin lips.

Mu Xue bit her lip, this person's left hand was obviously very strong, and her chin hurt when she pinched it.

He didn't expect that this woman was much more generous than he imagined.

In fact, Mu Xue will be generous, but because she has never fallen in love.

If it's the man she fancies....

His smile is hers, his gentleness is hers, his trust is hers....

If it's the man she fancies....

From the inside out, from head to toe, even that inconspicuous strand of hair can only be hers.

If it's the man she fancies....

You can't have three wives and four concubines, you can't mess with flowers, you can't be merciful everywhere like a central air conditioner, and you can't make peach blossoms fly all over the sky.

Mu Xue also knew that her idea was really fantastical in this era.

Ordinary rich and noble families have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that this man has the status of being noble today.

If Mu Xue is not mistaken.

The prince will have a main concubine, two side concubines, and three or five concubines.

This is the minimum standard configuration of a prince.

Thinking of this, Mu Xue remembered that this man had already married a side concubine before marrying her.

It is rumored that the two side concubines have died.

Is it really gone?

Mu Xue raised her eyes to look at his cold amber eyes, smiled flatteringly, and reached out to gently hold his left hand that was held at her chin.

"I was wrong, the concubine was wrong, the concubine knew that the prince was clean and self-conscious, and he shouldn't have arranged it so blindly...."

This time, Mu Xue admitted her mistake and recognized it in a timely manner.

Before the poisonous seed in the man's chest had germinated, he had already uprooted it with a shovel.

He was like a lion who had been smoothed out, and his anger had subsided a little.

"Hmph, even if you admit your mistake, you can recognize it quickly."

"No, the concubine knows your face best, don't be upset, the concubine has other doubts to ask you."

Mu Xue was waiting for the man to change his clothes, and at the same time thought about asking about the two side concubines.

Even if a person is dead, you have to know how it is gone.