Lan Xue helped Quan Yu take care of Ping An the night before, and only went back to the room to rest in the morning, she heard the summons of her master, and she didn't know what was wrong, so she went to Weiyueju to greet her master.

Weiyueju was quiet, the sunlight spilled in through the window lattice, and under the dappled sunlight, Lin Mu'er sat quietly by the window in a daze, looking solemn. Only the smoke from the incense burner lingers in the warm sun of deep winter...

Lan Xue tiptoed in, the room was terrifyingly quiet, seeing that Lin Mu'er didn't notice it, she suddenly felt bad in her heart, and turned her head to look at Mother Xie, who was doing a female celebrity on the side.

Mother Xie met Lan Xue's inquiring eyes, but nodded with joy on her face, and motioned to Lin Mu'er Nunu to go forward.

Seeing this, Lan Xue let go of half of her heart, and when she saw that Mother Xie looked like this, it didn't look like something big had happened, so she stepped forward to say hello.

"Master!" Lan Xue gave a blessing.

"Oh!" Lin Mu'er was frightened coldly, and patted her chest together: "You don't make a sound when you walk!" ”

Lan Xue covered her mouth and said happily: "Why don't I make a sound, it's the master who thinks too much!" Next time, I'll be stepping on my footsteps when I come in! ”

In the past, if she laughed with her master, Lin Mu'er would have echoed it with a smile, but now it's weird, Lin Mu'er just smiled faintly, and said to Lan Xue: "Sit down, I have something to tell you." ”

Lan Xue was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Mu'er's face was not worried, although she was puzzled in her heart, she sat down according to her words.

"Today, the princess of Nanjiang came and said a piece of news." Lin Mu'er said unhurriedly, and she couldn't hear any emotion: "She said that the prince is still alive!" ”

For a long time, Lan Xue didn't make a sound, as if she was stunned, her eyes were wide open, her cherry lips were slightly opened, and she looked at Lin Mu'er in a daze!

Lin Mu'er smiled bitterly, but no, the person who has been dead for nearly a year has held a funeral and given a posthumous seal, and now the tablet is still in the ancestral hall, why did he suddenly say that he was not dead? Anyone who hears it will be incredible!

"Master.... This... But really? Lan Xue finally came back to her senses, her eyes turned red in an instant, and the hot tears couldn't stop coming out, looking at Lin Mu'er, Lan Xue was still a little incredulous, and stammered and asked.

Lin Mu'er nodded: "The seventh princess said that within two days, this news will be known to everyone in the capital, think about it, you can't be wrong!" ”

Lan Xue finally couldn't help it, covered her face, and cried! That's great! The prince is still alive!

Mother Xie also wiped her tears and walked over, patting Lan Xue on the back gently: Who would have thought that things could turn around like this, I was originally distressed that the master's grade would be widowed at a young age, but now it seems that it is really an endless road, and God still favors the master!

Lin Mu'er looked at the two of them crying with joy, sighed slightly, turned her face away, and still looked at the bleak scenery outside the window in a daze!

Yes, isn't that what it should be like to know that your husband is still alive? Overjoyed, crying with joy, and overjoyed, but how can I have the slightest joy? Even, there is still it in the heart

A little fluke: Perhaps, this is a trick of the people of southern Xinjiang, right?

Seeing Lan Xue and Mother Xie look like this, Lin Mu'er felt more and more bored. Perhaps, everyone in the Jin Wangfu is happily waiting for the return of the Jin prince, only themselves, their hearts are also worried and afraid, as if the Jin prince is such a pet beast, lest he avoid it!

"Let's all go down, I want to be alone for a while!" Lin Mu'er was sullen in her heart, the more she saw their happy expressions, the more she felt that she was too selfish, for the sake of a more stable life now, she would rather a person who escaped death and not survive, not to mention, he is still his husband! 【！ @爱奇文学 #! Better, newer, faster]

Lan Xue was in a mood at this time, where could she find that Lin Mu'er was not in high spirits at this time, and she really wanted to announce the news to the public immediately!

"Oh, by the way, master, the prince's clothes and living belongings have all been burned, and now, shouldn't it be time to buy them?" In addition to being excited, Lan Xue still remembered her duty as a slave, thinking that the prince was coming back, and all kinds of things must be ready.

Lin Mu'er shook his head: "No need, now, it's just a sentence from the princess of Southern Xinjiang with empty white teeth, I can't count it, in the end, it still depends on the emperor's meaning!" ”

Lan Xue was stunned, what did the emperor mean? What does the emperor mean? The prince is still alive, no matter how he says, he has to go home!

"It's business as usual, just now, you know it yourself, don't make a noise!" Seeing that Lan Xue still looked puzzled, Lin Mu'er said a few more words.

"Yes!" Even though she was full of questions, seeing that Lin Mu'er was reluctant to speak again, Lan Xue had no choice but to follow the instructions and nodded.

Finally, Lin Mu'er was the only one left in the house, quietly, as if she could hear her heartbeat!

Lin Muer touched the warm tea bowl at hand, the best green glazed begonia cup, and the cup was the hawthorn water she loved to drink, sweet and sour, very appetizing!

"Alas..."Lin Mu'er sighed lightly, and her face was full of sadness, Lan Xue's girl could see that the emperor didn't want to see her, why couldn't she think that in fact, the emperor didn't want to see the entire Jin Palace? The prince is gone, the emperor is in the way of face, no matter how much he will treat the Jin palace preferentially, but now, the prince of Jin is still alive, thinking about all the speculations before, thinking about it, the emperor is good to his younger brother, which is also intriguing! Moreover, in the Yingwu Hall that day, the emperor's anger could be because King Jin was still alive?

Such a stable day, I'm afraid it's coming to an end! Lin Mu'er smiled bitterly, the Jin Palace, which was originally settled, is now afraid that the storm is also coming, and it is in danger...

Until Jin Wuxi fell, Lin Mu'er was stuffy in the room, not letting people go in to serve, no matter how happy Mother Xie was, she felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that if the master was happy, he would never have shut himself up in his room for so long; However, if you are unhappy, the prince is still alive, can you still be unhappy? Could it be that you are not feeling well?

After thinking about it, she was still not at ease, so Mother Xie knocked on the door with a bowl of mutton soup: "Master, it's not early, it's time for dinner!" ”

There was no sound in the house, so Xie's mother leaned her ears and listened carefully.

Only then did I hear Lin Mu'er speak: "Come in!" ”

There was no light in the room, it was drowsy, only a little light came in through the window, and it was reflected on Lin Mu'er's body by the window, outlining a vague outline.

"Master, today's mutton soup is good, the kitchen has been boiling for a long time, and the slave maid has tasted it, it is very fresh!" Mother Xie put down the tray, blew the fire fold, lit the glass lamp, and in an instant, the house was like daylight!

Lin Mu'er squinted her eyes, a little unaccustomed to the sudden bright light, and raised her hand to cover her eyes.

"Master?" Mother Xie walked up to Lin Mu'er and looked at Lin Mu'er with some concern.

"It's okay!" Lin Mu'er met Xie's mother's concerned eyes, although some words were like a fish in her throat, not vomiting or unhappy, but what she thought in her heart was too terrifying, how could she hope that her husband would not be alive? Even if Mother Xie can understand, Lin Mu'er is also ashamed to speak, just because she wants to live a good life, she doesn't want King Jin to survive in the world, such an idea is really too cold!

"The kitchen made your favorite fried winter bamboo shoots, and the slave saw that you were tired of eating a little sweeter these days, so she made some light japonica rice porridge, you can taste it!" When Mother Xie saw Lin Mu'er get up, she hurriedly set up the dishes.

Lin Mu'er looked at the meals on the table, and said with a reluctant smile: "Exactly, I have eaten too much in the past few days, and my stomach is not full, and this arranged by my mother is just right for my appetite!" ”

Left and right things will not be affected by themselves, so why bother to compete with yourself? Lin Mu'er also collected his thoughts, the majestic imperial power, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die! Even if King Jin is not alive, if the emperor looks at him unpleasantly, he still can't escape! That's it, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth! Everything, it depends on the will of God!

Xu wanted to open it, Lin Mu'er drank two bowls of porridge in a row, and then stopped, and rubbed her slightly swollen stomach with satisfaction: "Mom, I seem to be eating again!" ”

Mother Xie covered her mouth and smiled: "No, it will take a few laps to sleep!" ”

"Yes, yes!" Lin Mu'er also responded, "It's still early, it's okay left and right, I'll practice words and then sleep!" ”

In the past few days of the New Year, the practice of words has been wasted, and the words of several girls around me are much better than themselves, and if they don't work hard, they are really going to lose their lives!

Mother Xie did not dissuade her, and now, she has also discovered that although the master is easy to speak, if he makes up his mind, he will not change it easily, so she turned on the glass lamp and went with her.

On the desk, King Jin's words were still sharp and flamboyant, Lin Mu'er couldn't think of how the pedantic scholar in the painting could write such sharp words?

put away her thoughts, but only wrote two or three words, Lin Mu'er threw away the pen and sighed: "Mom, take it, don't write it!" ”

Mother Xie was stunned, what's wrong? Leaned over and looked at it, is it good not to write? Look at Lin Mu'er again, she didn't remove her hair, she just wrapped herself in the quilt and lay down.

"Master?" Mother Xie stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Is this the rest?" ”

"Hmmm!

”

Lin Mu'er covered the quilt and said sullenly! Just now, I wanted to practice calligraphy well, but looking at such words, I actually thought that I could be worthy of this word. It must be a person who is very lofty, and I think that the painter must have painted the prince wrong! Thinking about it for a while, when Lin Mu'er came back to his senses, he was ashamed of himself in an instant, one moment he felt that others were in the way, and the next moment he thought about how handsome people should be, like this, it was really a shame!

Where did Mother Xie know Lin Mu'er's thoughts, looking at the appearance of the master, she was also a little at a loss for a while, and she didn't know what to do! After waiting for a while, seeing that Lin Mu'er still refused to come out of the quilt, Mother Xie had no choice but to give up and go with her!

Early the next morning, when Lin Mu'er was still asleep, she was woken up by Xie's mother, although she slept early yesterday, she was just lying on the bed and being angry with herself, tossing and turning, and fell asleep very late.

"Master, Liu Yuan is sending someone over, saying that he is coming for a follow-up visit, does the master want to see him?" Mother Xie looked at Lin Mu'er, her eyes were dark, she must have not slept well last night, and Mother Xie was distressed for a while.

"Follow-up? What is the follow-up visit? "Lin Mu'er is a little blind, didn't Liu Yuanzheng know that he was not sick, why did he send someone to come for a follow-up?

"The imperial doctor said that Liu Yuan is taking special care of him, and he must come to give Niangniang a follow-up visit, do you see?" Mother Xie also made a difficulty, the master is indeed not sick, so why does Liu Yuanzheng have to treat the master? Didn't you be deceived last time, and you were unwilling?

Lin Mu'er thought for a moment, got up and said, "Pass him in!" ”

(End of chapter)