Chapter 702: Declaration of War
The early morning sunlight was projected through the window lattice, and under the barrier of layers of veils, it turned into softer light, and shrouded Mu Yunge's body warmly.
Mu Yunge raised his hand to shield himself from the sun, and sat up with a yawn. Lin Xuanqing, who was beside her, was awakened by her movements, and subconsciously grabbed her wrist.
Then, I was shocked by the scorching temperature.
Lin Xuanqi lost his sleepiness in an instant, got up and looked at Mu Yunge, whose face was flushed, and said, "Yunge, you have a high fever!" ”
Hearing Lin Xuanqing's voice, Mu Yunge slowly opened his eyes for a long time and didn't understand what Lin Xuanqing meant, and asked in a daze, "Huh?" What did you say? ”
Looking at her appearance, Lin Xuanqi sighed and said, "I have a high fever on time, wait obediently, I'll find someone to help you prescribe medicine and diagnose your pulse." ”
As if sensing that Lin Xuanqing was about to leave her, Mu Yunge frowned unhappily, grabbed Lin Xuanqing's arm with his backhand, and said with a hum: "Don't go, accompany me." ”
Although Lin Xuanqing likes Mu Yunge to stick to him, but now the situation is different, he is going to find Lang Zhong for Mu Yunge!
But looking at the current situation, it is basically impossible to make Mu Yunge let go. After thinking about it, Lin Xuanqing called the maid to come in and asked the maid to help find Langzhong.
Lin Xuanqing looked at Mu Yunge in a daze, sighed helplessly, and said, "Good, get up and get dressed, will Lang Zhong come later, you have to get dressed to let him in." ”
It was not easy to coax Mu Yunge to get dressed, and Lin Xuanqing allowed Lang Zhong to come in. I thought that Mu Yunge must have had a cold yesterday and a high fever today.
But after Lang Zhong checked the pulse, he smiled, and said in a subtle tone: "Madame is not sick, she is just drunk, and when the drunkenness is gone, it will be fine." ”
Hearing this, Lin Xuanqing was stunned, never thought that Mu Yunge would be able to do this because he was drunk from drinking.
The point is, didn't she just drink a glass of sweet wine?
Can this also be drunk?
Seeing this, Lang Zhong wrote Zhang Fangzi and said: "If you are worried that her body will not be able to stand it after a long time of high fever, you can take this medicine and sober her up." ”
After speaking, Lang Zhongxin secretly thought to himself, Rich people have a lot of things, and they can come to get drunk and let people come over to take a look.
It turned out that Mu Yunge was really just drunk.
After a while, Mu Yunge woke up slowly, rubbed his temples that were a little swollen and painful, and asked lazily, "What time is it, hiss...... It hurts. ”
"It's almost noon." Lin Xuanqi listened to the voice and walked over, handed her a bowl of honey water, and frowned: "Let you drink, you have a headache." Don't drink again next time. ”
Mu Yunge playfully stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Hehehehe, I know it's wrong, don't be angry with me." ”
As he spoke, he took the honey water and drank it all, the sweet taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and Mu Yunge smiled like a little kitten that had been kneaded comfortably.
Suddenly, she remembered what day it was, and she was immediately startled and said, "It's noon!" ”
"yes, what's wrong?" Lin Xuanqing was a little surprised to see her so excited, and asked, "Is there anything going on today?" Why is it in such a hurry? ”
"Nothing done today? Tomorrow is Halloween, and if we don't go into the palace to decorate, it's too late tomorrow! Mu Yunge said, put the bowl on the table, lifted the quilt and got up to get out of bed.
Lin Xuanqing stopped her body and said, "What's the hurry, I can really forget about this matter." ”
Seeing Mu Yunge's surprise, Lin Xuanqi explained: "Seeing you like this today, I will let Zhang Ying and Tuoba Lian enter the palace to decorate, and you can rest later, and after eating, you can enter the palace to see how the layout is." If there are any changes that need to be made, we will talk about it then. ”
Hearing this, Mu Yunge breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and said, "Why didn't you say it, I was so scared that I thought I was going to complete the task." It's Halloween, and if something goes wrong, it's not going to be easy. ”
Lin Xuanyu gently helped her sit back on the couch and said, "You sit and rest again, the kitchen has already asked them to do it, and it is estimated that it will be delivered later." ”
"Hmm." Mu Yunge sat down with a smile, closed his eyes and said, "It's just a pity, I can't arrange those things by myself, it's a little less interesting." ”
Lin Xuanqing rubbed her palm lovingly, and her voice was deep and gentle: "But if you work so hard, you're not afraid that your body won't be able to stand it." Okay, I'll take you there later. ”
While he was talking, the maid knocked on the door and came in.
Lin Xuanzhen was a little surprised, and thought that the kitchen had prepared the food.
But...... Didn't he just give the order for people to cook?
"The shopkeeper of Ling Yuefang asked to see his wife, saying that he had something important." The maid didn't come to deliver food, but to invite Mu Yunge to meet guests.
Mu Yunge was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he still got up and cleaned up briefly, and followed the maid to see Song Yao.
"Suddenly I came here, is there something wrong?" Mu Yunge said and sat down opposite him: "It's just that I just woke up not long ago, and I'm a little slow to clean up." ”
Song Yao didn't speak, but put something on the table and pushed it towards Mu Yunge.
When Mu Yunge saw it, his eyes immediately tightened, and his face became a little solemn.
On the table is the woodbird, the ...... I don't know who sent the woodbird.
Mu Yunge raised his head and looked at Song Yao with an inquiring gaze, and said, "You are ......"
The expression on Song Yao's face was a little ugly, and he said, "Today in my house, this wooden bird appeared. The man seemed to know how the bird had gone, and he had a strong sense of revenge. ”
Hearing this, Mu Yunge gritted his teeth and asked, "Then you didn't suffer any harm." ”
Song Yao smiled, raised his hand and swept the wooden bird to the ground, and said with a disdainful expression: "Just one wooden bird wants to hurt me, and it can't be too dismissive of me." ”
thinks that back then, he was Song Kongqing on the side of the shock.
This kind of assassination method of hiding a poison needle in the mouth of a wooden bird, it was all left over from his play.
Want to hurt him this way? Have one's head in the clouds!
Mu Yunge hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "It's okay if you're fine." After a pause, he said, "Then you come here, do you want me to help find this person together, or do you have other ideas......
Song Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm here to let you be careful, this person is very dangerous." As for me...... Now that a declaration of war has been issued against him, in three days, you will be able to fight him. ”
"But I sincerely hope that he will live long enough to fight me."