"Hiss!!"

Mu Jiu felt that his brain was very painful, and before he could fully wake up, he let go of the pen and ink in his hand and subconsciously rubbed the bag he had just knocked with his hand.

"It hurts, how did you get it...."

Mu Jiu muttered quietly, and when he completely opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, he was so frightened that he even stopped breathing.

The antique lacquered table, the simple but somewhat dull screen, and the incense burner carved with golden horns and beasts still rising......

The more Mu Jiu looked, the more surprised he became, his round eyes widened, and then as if he thought of something, he pinched his thighs vigorously.

"Hmm, it hurts."

Confirming that it was not a dream, Mu Jiuyi got up from the ground with a grunt, looked at the surrounding scene carefully, and felt as if his brain had been struck by lightning, and his face turned pale.

And she has a girlfriend who has been playing since she was a child and is engaged in archaeology, and often chatters about some ancient things in her ear.

What kind of fairy operation is this??? Is this yourself crossing?

Mu Jiu felt that there was an indescribable sourness in his mouth, his tongue was bitter, he was dizzy as if he had been poisoned, and he looked at the things around him a little ghostly.

This is due to the influence of the withered branch gall grass, and Mu Jiu still has some residual poison in his body.

Before Mu Jiu could completely withdraw from this matter, she heard a rush of footsteps sound from behind her.

I saw a eunuch in a python robe holding a whisk in his hand, bending over and coming in with neat steps, and went straight to the dragon and the night.

At this time, Mu Jiu noticed that she was not the only one in this empty hall, and there was actually a figure behind the screen in the distance.

What kind of immortal operation is this, she has been awake for so long, and she didn't find that there is another person in this hall?

If this person wants to murder himself, isn't it just a casual matter?

Mu Jiu's heart didn't know why he had such strange thoughts, and his heart was furious.

Gonggong Chu respectfully reported something on his waist, and Mu Jiu, who had a small voice, couldn't hear it at all, only knowing that the slender man got up, walked two steps, and sat behind the dragon case.

"Master Mu, the emperor summoned you over for questioning."

Mu Jiu was a little dumbfounded, although the man was far away, he could still detect the man's noble aura, as well as the kind of momentum on his body.

It turned out to be the emperor!

Mu Jiu's mind was a little bent, and the memories of the two lives in his mind were rapidly merging.

She knew that she was arranged by the King of Beiding to enter the palace, and she was a woman, and the King of Beiding arranged for her to disguise herself as a man and lurk by the emperor's side, which must not be so simple.

She knew what she was and what she should do, and when she heard this person's urging, she hurriedly walked over.

Mu Jiu walked in in a cold sweat, and she could feel the sticky and scrutinizing gaze that the man had been staying on her.

Mu Jiuzhan knelt down tremblingly, and his voice still had the hoarseness that he had just woken up.

"Wechen has seen the emperor."

"How is Aiqing's body?"

Although it was a matter of concern, Mu Jiu didn't dare to take it seriously, and knelt down more religiously: "Thank you for the emperor's concern, Weichen's body is fine." ”

"If it's really okay, Ai Qing will fall asleep in the Heart Cultivation Palace?"

As soon as these words came out, before Mu Jiu could figure out how to respond to the answer, the man behind the desk spoke again.

"Aiqing should go to the Tai Hospital and ask a doctor to take a look, the spirit of the province is in a trance, and it is not good to be bad."

The emperor spoke, where did Mu Jiu dare to have any excuses.

"Yes, Weichen retired."