Mu Yu tugged at Mu Zhanfeng's sleeve: "Father, I don't want to live here anymore, it's so scary, it's always dead!" ”

Mu Zhanfeng took a silk handkerchief to wipe Mu Yu's tears, and almost fainted. Mu Yu snorted fiercely, and the silk handkerchief was warm and sticky.

Mu Zhanfeng's face is not to mention, green and green, on the verge of patience and outburst.

Halfway through? Auntie should be sad, who let him be pampered all the time!

Everyone shuddered in unison, and the nausea was frightened back, and the emperor couldn't help it, what did they dare to mean?

Mu Yu blushed for a while, she couldn't help it, and she also wanted to know the specific position of the original owner in Emperor You's heart, which seemed to be quite important.

Daji: "······"

What if he was so disgusted that he was disgusted? Patience, how can a person in his thirties dare to do such a shameless thing?

The cuckoo took the dirty handkerchief in Mu Zhanfeng's hand and sent someone to bring the things to wash. Mu Zhanfeng's complexion was much better, and he wiped Mu Yu's face.

Mu Yu: "······"

I'm sure I didn't take the opportunity to retaliate, and my face hurts hotly.

After a while, Shen Baohua led an imperial doctor over: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor Nanshuo has already clarified the matter!" ”

Mu Zhanfeng nodded: "Go on!" ”

Shen Baohua stood aside, and Nan Shuo said: "Back to the emperor, the dead person is Xiaoluzi, eighteen this year, he died of overwork, and no heresy was found." ”

Mu Yu and Daji glanced at each other, whose person is this imperial doctor? Did you pass the test?

In front of Emperor You, he dared to open his eyes and say nonsense, his courage was fat enough, and the fat did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Mu Zhanfeng glanced at Shen Baohua, and Shen Baohua nodded slightly. The huge palace has only a few masters, not to mention Ningfu Palace, it is strange to die of exhaustion.

Mu Yu shouted: "Exhausted? Does cooking meals exhaust people? Father, I haven't eaten much! Wow... Wow..."

Mu Zhanfeng had a headache, and he was a little afraid of Mu Yu's crying Dafa. Blaming his eyes, doing things unfavorably, a chill rose on Shen Baohua's back, he was not a fool, it was useless to investigate the cause of death, and it was useless to look for him!

"Auntie, it's not that Auntie eats too much, but..."

Mu Yu asked: "And what?" Auntie has only heard of being beaten to death, but she hasn't died of exhaustion! Can Grandma go and see it? ”

Si Zhaoyi said: "Eldest princess, that's a bad place, what are you doing here?" ”

Mu Zhanfeng: "It's really not suitable for you to go, you have an illness that has not healed, lie down quietly, and my father asked him to check it again and tell you the answer." ”

Mu Yu lifted the quilt and was about to go out with her shoes on, but Mu Zhanfeng saw that she couldn't stop her, so she asked her to tie a cloak and walked out together.

The emperor and the eldest prince mainly went to see the dead, so naturally they couldn't go there in person. The spring light in the courtyard is thick, and the peonies are opening one after another, gorgeous and graceful, bright as clouds.

A small eunuch in a dark blue eunuch suit was lying on a single bed, his face was yellow, thin and sunken, and his bones were protruding.

The exposed hands are slender and fleshless, as if a layer of skin is stuck to the bones, and the folds are many and deep.

It's more appropriate to starve to death, right?!

Mu Yu dragged Mu Zhanfeng's sleeve and followed closely behind her, two lives as a human being, and the second time she saw a dead person.

Those who instructed him to work found nothing, and only skinny and bones were left fit to work? What a lameness!

Mu Zhanfeng: "All the people in the small kitchen of the Ningfu Palace, thousands of imperial doctors are here!" ”

Feeling the trembling coming from Mu Yu's body, Mu Zhan sealed and said: "Ah Yu, don't be afraid of anything, there is me!" ”

Mu Xin ran over, her little face was pale, and she was pitiful: "Father, Xin'er is also afraid!" ”

Mu Zhanfeng brought people over: "Xin'er is not afraid, but it is not appropriate for you to be here, you and your mother will go back first, and I will go to see you when I have time." ”

Mu Yu let go of Mu Zhanfeng's sleeves, picked up Daji, and looked at Mu Zhanfeng: "Father, Xin'er is young, I have grown up, my father should look at Xin'er more!" ”

How boring it is for people to leave!

Those who should be left will stay, and those who should not be left will not be left.

Mu Zhanfeng laughed: "Auntie has grown up and knows how to take care of her sister!" I'm very pleased. ”