Su Mujiu saw Feng Tong's face, which seemed to have been carefully painted with pen and ink, bright and moving.

Gradually, her sanity regained a little.

She pursed her lips and showed a wonderful smile at Feng Tong, "In the future, I won't drink a drop of alcohol." ”

Feng Tong was a little surprised by this answer.

That's fine.

He retracted his gaze and tapped his fingers on the tabletop, "Lord Wang, it's already the hour at this moment, if you don't show up again, I'm afraid that Mama will be in a hurry." ”

Momma?

Su Mujiu stood up with a "brush", and she thanked Feng Tong: "Thank you Feng Tong for taking care of me during this time." ”

Feng Tong didn't care too much, picked up the scroll, and flipped through it again.

Su Mujiu always felt as if after waking up, although Feng Tong was gentle, he seemed to have a little distance from her.

Why don't you just leave her to share breakfast on weekdays?

Su Mujiu restrained his thoughts, stepped on his robe, and turned to leave.

Feng Tong's clear eyes that should have fallen on the scroll were already looking at Su Mujiu's back as he left.

The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Sometimes, pushing too hard is not necessarily a good thing.

Before that, he should go and see the veritable prince.

……

When Su Mujiu arrived at Weiyang Pavilion, he saw Mama and a group of maids standing by the door waiting eagerly.

Su Mujiu's eyes were dyed with a hint of surprise.

What's going on with this grandma?

Everyone thought that Prince Mu lived in Yingxue Pavilion, even if she was in charge of the palace, it would be the same.

Why did Mama lead everyone to wait in Weiyang Pavilion with such fanfare?

Mama saw Su Mujiu's figure, and she was still anxious, but she finally calmed down.

Yesterday was the day of the housewarming of "Lord Mu", and after she began to prepare for her return, she found that the young lady was not in Weiyang Pavilion.

If it weren't for the fact that the prince of Feng Tong sent the little guy in the courtyard to explain.

I'm afraid that she still doesn't know the whereabouts of the young lady.

"Mama, this is?" Su Mujiu lowered her voice and asked Mama with some doubts.

Mama's angry eyes were round, and the majesty of her body was like a mountain, which made Su Mujiu breathless.

She restrained her anger a little, lowered her eyes, and looked at Su Mujiu as respectfully as she treated her brother, "Lord Wang, didn't the old slave tell you yesterday?" The prince of Mengqi calculated a hexagram for you, saying that there is a purple microstar shining above this Weiyang Pavilion, which can ensure that the prince will have a prosperous official fortune, so he let you move over. ”

Nightmare?

A person's face suddenly appeared in Su Mujiu's mind.

Nightmare!

It is the most mysterious existence among the beautiful men in the palace.

He is a physiognomy and is proficient in divination, Kanyu, numerology, physiognomy, and dream telling.

Because he had seen the master's vast supernatural powers, Su Mujiu was very in awe of those who were proficient in this matter.

Naturally, I am afraid of night dreams.

If he saw at a glance, she was not a person from this world, but lived by the shell of others.

I'm afraid I'll order someone to catch her and burn her.

Su Mujiu pursed her lips, and her face became more and more solemn.

"Lord Wang, this is the four maids I have assigned to you, one of them is the first-class maid Begonia, who is responsible for the trivial matters in your Weiyang Pavilion, food, clothing, and daily life."

Mama winked at Begonia.

I saw that among the four maids, the woman with the most outstanding appearance and exquisite figure stepped forward, her expression was serious and quiet, her posture was straight, and she saluted Su Mujiu, "Lord Wang." ”

Su Mujiu waved her hand and motioned for her to get up.

It seems that yesterday when she was lying on the bed and thinking nonsense, Mama chattered in her ear, and it was exactly this thing.

It's no wonder Mama is so angry this time.

If it weren't for the fact that in front of outsiders, Mama restrained her anger, but I was afraid that she would already be waiting for a ring ruler at this moment.

"Lord Wang, this morning Jiang Zhizhong, the son of the Imperial Doctor, sent someone to send an invitation to invite you to gather in the mansion." Mama took out another ironing sheet from her sleeve.

Su Mujiu took it and opened it gently, this ironing is atmospheric, but it is just a simple white, and the printing on it is gilded, and it is carefully opened, and the time and place are clearly marked inside.

As for the reason for this, it is the flower viewing party of Beijing Chinese inkers.

This flower viewing will be fake, I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of this banquet to want to see her.

Su Mujiu's eyes condensed slightly, and she hid the invitation in her arms.

"Lord Wang, the old slave still has a few private words, I want to talk to you well." This is the right thing to say, and the next thing is naturally a private matter.

Haitang understood, directly led the other three maids, withdrew from a distance of a zhang, and waited with his hands down.

Su Mujiu had a vague bad premonition.

"Mama......" Su Mujiu shrank her head, and when she saw Mama, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Lord Wang, please follow me into the Weiyang Pavilion." Mama still looked as usual, and made a gesture of invitation to Su Mujiu.

Su Mujiu closed his eyes.

That's it.

This is a blessing or a curse, and it is a curse that cannot be avoided.

The two entered the Weiyang Pavilion one after the other.

At last the master and servant stood in the chamber.

Mama held a ring ruler in her hand, she could no longer hide half of her emotions in her eyes, and anger had already been written all over her face.

She saw through everything with a pair of eyes, stared at Su Mujiu carefully, and then said, "Miss, your words and deeds represent the prince." ”

"I know." Su Mujiu responded in a low voice like a child who had done something wrong.

"I explained to you yesterday about the relocation, and it was a mistake to confirm your identity and let someone take care of you by your side, but you left it behind."

Mama's eyes rose slightly, her eyes were cold, and she motioned for Su Mujiu to stretch out her hand.

Su Mujiu didn't want to be angry with an old slave who was loyal to Mu Wangfu, and she also knew that she was not doing it right this time, so she obediently stretched out her hand.

With a "snap", the palm of the hand turned red for a moment.

Mama then said: "You didn't return all night, although you are now the prince, but after all, you are a daughter, this lonely man and widow will damage your identity Miss, this is a second mistake." ”

Mama's ring ruler fell hard again.

"Smack".

Su Mujiu gritted his teeth.

This mama is still ruthless.

"You are full of alcohol at the moment, I am afraid that I drank a lot of wine last night, this drunken nonsense, if you shake out your identity, the whole palace will be buried with your words, this is three mistakes!"

When Su Mujiu fell for the third time, her palm was already numb, and she couldn't stop trembling.

I'm afraid of this, Mama is very angry.

After three hits, Mama threw the ring ruler aside, she stared at Su Mujiu with a cold face, but her eyes couldn't help but redden.

This is also a delicate girl in front of her, but she endures humiliation for the sake of the palace.

Now he was beaten, but he didn't shout a word.

If it was a weekday, according to the young lady's temperament, she would have already been coquettish and pleased.

"Mama." Su Mujiu looked at Mama's face, and also knew the worry in Mama's heart, she opened her mouth and called softly.

Mama stood straight and gritted her teeth, "Miss, do you want to justify?" ”。

The next moment, Su Mujiu raised her arms, wrapped her arms around Mama's waist, and rested her head on Mama's neck, "I won't let you worry anymore." ”