Chapter Seventy-Nine: Throwing a Thousand Dollars Pomeranians Laugh

The ointment was put aside, Mu Jiu picked it up, knelt on the low couch and applied the ointment to the wound under Long Jiangye's abdomen.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and some long nails poked Long Jiangye's wounds, he looked at Mu Jiu with his elbows reclined, and seemed to be in a good mood and teased: "What? Resentment? ”

Hearing this, Mu Jiu shook his head like a rattle: "No, it was Wei Chen's hand that twitched." ”

The corner of Long Jiangye's lips hid a smile that he didn't even notice, and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: "Do you have something to look for?" ”

"Yes. Weichen feels that this matter needs to be reported to the emperor. ”

For Mu Jiu to be so aware now, Long Jiangye is still happy to see it, and he is in a good mood to answer.

"Anyway, what's the matter?"

"When I was just now, the concubine Qi of Chuxiu Palace asked Gonggong Zhou to send a blood inkstone to Muyu Pavilion."

Originally, Long Jiangye also knew about this, but when he heard the word blood inkstone, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Jiu with a flawed rest.

"Blood inkstone is a rare treasure, you didn't accept it?"

Mu Jiu shook his head, and the movements in his hands did not stop: "Weichen is not worthy of using such a precious inkstone, and Weichen has never had any dealings with the concubines of Chuxiu Palace, so it is useless." ”

These are all truths, Long Jiangye nodded lightly, indicating that he believed Mu Jiu's words.

Moreover, Long Jiangye was very accustomed to the atmosphere of gossip between her, looked at Mu Jiu with crooked eyebrows, and asked as if unintentionally, "Then do you want to either?" ”

Mu Jiu's hand paused, and then continued to apply the medicine.

"I want to."

He was not surprised, but he actually had the idea of rewarding her with the blood inkstone of the Duanzhou Zhizhou in his heart.

"Why didn't you accept it?"

Mu Jiu was about to open his mouth to reply, but Long Jiangye hurriedly added.

"I want to listen to the truth, and I don't want useless words that are useless and unremarkable."

Forehead!!!

There were countless black lines on Mu Jiu's forehead, this emperor was too powerful, he knew what he was going to say before he could speak.

"Yes, since Weichen is loyal to His Majesty, he should naturally be grateful for the emperor's favor when he drinks and eats, and he dare not accept the private favors of others while carrying the emperor's grace."

"Very good, I like you to be so honest."

Long Jiangye didn't speak again after saying this, he didn't speak, and Mu Jiu didn't talk nonsense.

And the ointment hasn't been applied yet, so you can't just walk away halfway through it.

However, Mu Jiu was afraid that he would hurt him again, and the strength was not easy to control, so he blindly let go of his hands and feet.

Long Jiangye only felt a fine itch coming from his abdomen, as if there were endless ants gnawing at his heart and lungs in his chest, making him suddenly feel a sense of restlessness.

He felt that her fingers seemed to have magical power, and he felt that there was still some pain in his injured abdomen, but after her application of medicine, even the pain was a little lighter.

He reclined and looked condescendingly at Mu Jiu, who was bowing his eyebrows in front of him.

Originally, the application was so good, Long Jiangye suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and brought her whole person to him, and his tone was hoarse and ambiguous: "You seduce me?" ”

A look of surprise flashed in Mu Jiu's eyes, and she felt that she had been wronged.

"Your Majesty, Weichen doesn't."

She struggled and wanted to withdraw her hand, but where was Long Jiangye's hand that Mu Jiu, a weak woman, could break free, the more she dodged, the harder Long Jiangye became.

"Nope

Yes? Are you applying the medicine so slowly? Not for the sake of something else? ”

It seems to be the fault of every high-ranking man, who always feels that others are premeditated, either for his power or for his money.

"Weichen was afraid that you would hurt the emperor, so he slowed down. But the emperor can rest assured that it has already been painted. ”

He glanced at it, then let go of his hand, got up slowly, opened his hands, and indifferently ordered: "Change my clothes, I want to go to the queen's palace." ”

Mu Jiu pursed his lips and reluctantly said yes.

Then he walked over there, picked up the dragon robe on the screen, and began to change the dragon general's clothes at night.

After the dragon robe was added, Mu Jiu took the belt from the side, stood in front of him, and reached out to wrap around his waist.....

Mu Jiu just lowered his head and buckled the belt for Long Jiangye, not seeing his slightly forbearant expression, he opened his hands slightly, and endured not holding the little Mu Jiu in his arms.

His thin lips were pursed, and he stared at Mu Jiu, who thought that he had upset the emperor, and didn't even dare to say a word.

After the belt was buckled, Mu Jiu picked up the fan pendant and the sachet over there, and always felt that the fragrance in the sachet was a little abnormal, and it couldn't be said to be a weird aroma, but now was not the time for her to distinguish these.

Hang the pendant carefully, and then turn the collar for the emperor carefully.

"Your Majesty, it's okay."

After Mu Jiu said this, he stepped aside.

"It's so easy to change men's clothes, what? Have you ever served Mo like this? ”

These words were sour, but Mu Jiu felt that the emperor was laughing at her, her face instantly turned cold, and her tone became a lot tougher.

"Your Majesty, Weichen doesn't."

The dragon general's eyes narrowed half-narrowed, and he pulled her into his arms with a force.

"What? When it comes to the ink of the ink, it turns the face with me? ”

Originally, it was fine, but Long Jiangye felt that this person's face suddenly changed because he mentioned Luo Mo.

"Your Majesty, Weichen said no. The relationship between Weichen and Yang Mo is innocent, and nothing has happened. ”

As soon as she said this, Mu Jiu realized that she seemed to be explaining something to this man, and she lowered her head in annoyance, feeling that she had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, Long Jiangye's mood was much better, but he didn't show it on his face, I saw him raise his hand and gently touch the side of Mu Jiu's face, and warned with compassion: "Since you are innocent, you will always be innocent, if I know one day what happened to you that should not have happened, I will punish the nine clans of the Mo." ”

It's too overbearing!!

Mu Jiu's heart rose with great anger, and he sneered at each other: "Your Majesty, this is the freedom of Weichen and Momo, you are the emperor, and you have to take care of this?" ”

"If it's someone else, you can't."

The words were so clear, Mu Jiu's face was pale and terrifying, and Long Jiangye's tone was not a joke.

He knew that Mu Jiu had listened to this, so he didn't repeat it.

"You go back, I'm going to the Queen's Kunning Palace."

"Yes."

Mu Jiu withdrew from the Heart Cultivation Palace, and Long Jiangye called Gonggong Chu over.

"I remember that during the Mid-Autumn Festival in August last year, the Duanzhou Zhizhou paid tribute to a Zhenzong Purple Gold Blood Inkstone, right?"

Gonggong Chu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, this blood inkstone is extremely precious, and it is still being stored in the warehouse." ”

"Find out, I'll reward people tomorrow morning."

The dragon will finish commanding the night

After speaking, he took the lead in raising his feet and walked out, and Gonggong Chu didn't dare to follow behind and ask who to reward, so he followed behind.

Mu Jiu was a little stunned, and walked back slowly, in fact, the emperor was too worried, because Mu Jiu felt that Luo Mo did not reply to the letter, which could be regarded as indirectly rejecting himself.

Since Na Mo is going to break off contact, where will something happen that shouldn't happen.

After returning to Muyu Pavilion and instructing people to prepare water for bathing, he locked himself in the room, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was already time to finish bathing, and she was in the room in her pajamas at the moment, sitting on the edge of the desk in a daze at the half-drawn Danqing.

Her mind was a mess, but she also knew that it was not early, so she planned to order a soothing incense and go to sleep.

She took the brocade box that had been turned over by the dragon night before, took out the soothing incense wrapped in paper, opened it and scooped a little bit with a spoon and put it in the incense burner.

But soon Mu Jiu discovered the abnormality.

She spread out an entire packet of tranquilizers, and soon pulled out a folded letter from it.

It's just that this piece of paper is dyed with soothing incense, Mu Jiu picked up the letter in surprise, shook it twice, and shook off the spice powder on it.

It turned out that this man did not reply to his letter, but did so secretly.

It also caused her to be cranky all day today.

Mu Jiu felt the ecstasy of losing and regaining it in his heart, and couldn't wait to open the letter.

The content of the letter is very simple, and Momo's feelings for Mu Jiu are far deeper than Mu Jiu thinks.

He is also not a stupid person and knows that the situation is a little complicated right now.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he didn't want to harm Mu Jiu, so he tried to hide it as much as possible.

After all, the less one person knows about this matter, the more safe Mu Jiu will be.

But after the joy was over, Mu Jiu felt that another big problem had come again, between her and Mao Mo, it was convenient for Mao Mo to enter and leave the palace, but it was not easy for Mu Jiu to go out of the palace.

And now the emperor is keeping an eye on him, and he doesn't know that he is being watched by several people behind his back.

Thinking of this, Mu Jiu was a little afraid, so he hurriedly burned the letter, so as not to let someone catch the handle, if it was sent to Long Jiangye, it would be bad.

Mu Jiu had a good night's sleep, and on the second day, he knocked on the door of Muyu Pavilion and was a Duanxi blood inkstone that Long Jiang personally rewarded at night.

The color and texture are a higher level than those sent by the concubine yesterday.

Mu Jiu's face was confused, with the laziness of not waking up in the morning, and he felt even more that he was dreaming.

This is a real priceless treasure, Mu Jiu stared at this blood inkstone with bright eyes, and couldn't put it down and stroked it repeatedly, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

However, Mu Jiu's heart was a little uneasy, yesterday he said that he wanted to just don't want to lie, but he didn't expect that today's dragon will really send someone to send someone to send him.

It was because of such an emphasis that Mu Jiu felt as if he was a caged bird.

Outside the door stood the dragon general who had just fallen from the morning dynasty, he didn't notice the doting smile on the corner of his mouth, he had never seen Mu Jiu so happy.

The value of this blood inkstone.

The corners of Long Jiangye's mouth were hidden with imperceptible pampering, and he didn't expect that he would also have a smile on the beauty of a thousand dollars.

Soon, most of the light at the door was obscured, and Mu Jiu raised his eyes to find that the man had come in, with the wildness of hunting hidden in his eyes, staring at her tightly. 2k reading web