After Mu Qingyue's mother and son left, Mo Fei walked out of the hall with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Childe, my subordinates heard what you just said to Miss Mu." Coming to Feng Jinye's side, Mo Fei put the tea cup on the stone table.

Feng Jinye raised his eyes to look at him, and said slowly: "So, what do you want to say?" ”

"My subordinates don't understand, why did you say those words to Miss Mu." Mo Fei's resolute face had a puzzled look.

Feng Jinye picked up the tea cup and slowly fiddled with the tea lid: "Don't you think it's time to add a hostess to this house?" ”

"But my subordinates can't figure it out, there are so many women, why did you choose Miss Mu? Miss Mu, she is already a mother, how can she match-"

"Mo Fei, your words are a bit much!" Feng Jinye suddenly slammed the lid of the tea on the tea cup, and the eyes that looked at Mo Fei suddenly became fierce.

It's not at all like the sick look just now.

"The subordinate said the wrong thing, and asked the son to calm his anger."

Throwing the teacup on the stone table, Feng Jin stood up in the night, but his body suddenly shook and almost fell.

Mo Fei's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Childe, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that I'm in too much of a hurry, help me back to the house and rest for a while." Feng Jinye said in a weak tone.

Mo Fei furrowed his brows and looked at him worriedly: "Let's let my subordinates send someone to ask the doctor to take a look." ”

Feng Jinye smiled self-deprecatingly: "Over the years, have there been fewer doctors?" But who can cure me of this disease? Even the imperial doctor is helpless, let alone an ordinary doctor? ”

Mo Fei was immediately choked, and helped him slowly walk towards the backyard bedroom.

But he was still relieved: "Childe, you said that someone would help you find the ancient sea divine doctor, is this true?" It's better to let your subordinates go to the Guhai Divine Doctor in person. ”

"Do you know where the miracle doctor is?" Feng Jinye turned her head to look at him, and said slowly, "I believe her, she said that she would help me invite the Guhai Divine Doctor, and she would definitely do it!" ”

As he spoke, a beautiful and moving face unconsciously appeared in his mind.

A smile and a smile, looking forward to the brilliance.

Although they had only met three times, that didn't stop him from getting to know her.

He thought that he was quite accurate in seeing people, so he believed in Mu Qingyue.

I'm sure she'll do what she says!

……

Back in Furong Garden, Mu Qingyue taught Mu Zixuan a hard lesson, telling him that he was absolutely not allowed to run around alone in the future, even if he had to go to Proton Mansion to play in the future, he must let Xue Xiang accompany him.

Mu Zixuan rubbed his sore buttocks, and pitifully responded to what Mu Qingyue said.

"If you dare to be naughty in the future, it's not just as simple as hitting you twice!" Mu Qingyue warned again.

"That'...... Three hits? Mu Zixuan said cautiously, raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers.

Seeing this, Mu Qingyue was speechless and choked.

Why is there such a naughty and mischievous son?

"Miss, the little master has already known that he was wrong, so you can forgive him." Xue Xiang carried a tray and walked into the house from the outside.

"Sister Xuexiang is right, mother, please forgive me." Mu Zixuan grabbed Mu Qingyue's sleeve and shook it gently, looking coquettish.

Mu Qingyue suddenly had nothing to do with him, this kid could always find a way to restrain her.

"Don't take it as an example!" Gently pinching his nose, Mu Qingyue said solemnly.

"No next time!" Mu Zixuan replied with a smile.

"Miss, the slave has prepared a snack, you can try it with the little master." Xue Xiang said, placing the stack of snacks on the tray on the table.

As soon as he heard about the dim sum to eat, Mu Zixuan immediately sent Mu Qingyue's sleeves away, staring at the dim sum with bright eyes.

"You can eat as much as you want, but you can't eat too much, and you have to eat dinner." Rubbing his little head, Mu Qingyue got up and walked into the inner room.

When he came out again, he had an extra brush, a few pieces of letter paper and an envelope in his hand.

She put the letter paper on the table, took a pen and wrote a letter, put the letter paper into the envelope, and finally wrote "Gu Haishi's father Qi" on the envelope.

"Send someone to send this letter to Autumn Wind Town and hand it over to Master." Handing the letter to Xue Xiang, she said solemnly.

She promised to help Feng Jinye invite her master to treat him, so she would definitely do what she said.

Moreover, she also wanted to continue to study medicine with her master.

If Master comes to the capital, it will be much more convenient for her.

……

It's night.

After coaxing Mu Zixuan to sleep, Mu Qingyue came to the corridor outside the house and stretched her arms.

The surroundings are quiet and you can hear the sound of insects.

At this time, she was not sleepy, and remembered that the queen had rewarded her with a sword today.

So, she went into the house and took out her sword, and went to the courtyard to practice it.

After a while, only the sound of the blade cutting through the air could be heard in the courtyard.

The lantern in the corridor emitted an orange light, illuminating the entire courtyard, and it was already shining on Mu Qingyue's flexible and agile figure.

But suddenly, she felt another breath break into the courtyard.

Not someone else in her yard, but a stranger.

"What people?! Come out! She stopped practicing her sword and scolded sharply, glancing sharply at the entire courtyard.

Suddenly, a slender figure flashed out of the darkness, and the weapon in his hand came straight towards Mu Qingyue.

Mu Qingyue narrowed her clear eyes slightly, and with a flip of her wrist, the long sword had already been raised.

Immediately after, she moved quickly and blocked the opponent's move.

Soon, she got into a fight with the other party.

The weapons collided with a sonorous sound.

During the fight, she was also observing the appearance of the other party.

I saw that the other party was holding a folding fan in his hand, and it was this fan that he used as a weapon to fight with her long sword.

He was tall and well-proportioned, and wore a silver mask on his face.

It's him, Night's Warrior!

After recognizing the other party, Mu Qingyue couldn't help but be a little surprised.

How did he end up here?

This night Wushuang's style of acting is unruly, and his personality is also unfathomable, making it impossible to understand his thoughts.

Therefore, Mu Qingyue couldn't think of what reason or purpose he came to her Hibiscus Garden.

"Miss Mu, the sword has no eyes, but don't get distracted!" Ye Wushuang suddenly reminded in a loud voice.

Mu Qingyue suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that when she was distracted, she had been forced to retreat step by step by him.

She hurriedly concentrated, but she was already at a disadvantage, and there was no room for reversal.

Suddenly, the folding fan in Ye Wu's hands swung away Mu Qingyue's long sword with a bang, and the long sword shook her and made her mouth a little numb.

And she took a few steps back, and her heel tripped on a slightly protruding stone slab.

Suddenly, her body fell backwards uncontrollably.

But she didn't panic at all, and hurriedly propped up her long sword on the ground to stabilize herself.

At this time, Ye Wushuang suddenly flashed to her side quickly.

Strong arms passed behind her and grabbed her slender waist.

Before Mu Qingyue could react, she had already fallen into a broad and firm chest.

"How can Miss Mu be so unmindful?" Ye Wushuang lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

His voice was deep and magnetic, and the burning breath sprayed into her ear as he spoke, making her shiver.

With her left hand on his chest, Mu Qingyue tried to push him away, but because he hugged her tightly, she couldn't push him away at all.

"You let go!" Mu Qingyue couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Ye Wushuang, what do you want to do?" This is the Prime Minister's Mansion! ”

"What about the Prime Minister's Mansion? A little Prime Minister's Mansion, can you get me to be the best in the night? Ye Wushuang raised the corners of his lips slightly and said nonchalantly.

His words made Mu Qingyue choke.

Indeed, a small prime minister's mansion is a matchless son who can't help his famous son.

But even so, she can't let him run wild on her own turf!

Hibiscus Garden is her territory!

A flash of coldness flashed in her clear eyes, and she suddenly raised her long sword.

However, before the long sword could touch Ye Wushuang's neck, he blocked it with a folding fan.

"Miss Mu, the sword has no eyes, it's better to be careful." Ye Wushuang smiled quite slyly, and those eyes were also full of laughter.

"You let go of me!" Mu Qingyue was a little annoyed and said indignantly.

She knew that she couldn't fight all night, and she couldn't shout loudly, otherwise she would be seen by others, and things would be even more troublesome.

"Miss Mu said that I was a prodigal that day, and it really made me sad to say such wronged words." Ye Wushuang pretended to be sad and said.

Mu Qingyue rolled her eyes speechlessly, and said angrily: "Your current behavior is a complete prodigal, I didn't wronged you!" ”

"Miss Mu doesn't know." Ye Wushuang gently waved the folding fan and said, "Before that day, I wasn't like this. But that day, Miss Mu wronged me for being a prodigal, which made me feel deeply wronged. So I thought, since Miss Mu said that I was a prodigal, if I wasn't, wouldn't I disappoint Miss Mu? ”

"Nonsense, fallacies!" Mu Qingyue said speechlessly, "I'm not disappointed, not disappointed at all!" Let me go! ”

Ye Wushuang not only didn't let go of her, but instead pulled her into his arms even harder, and the bodies of the two were almost close together.

"I came to visit Miss Mu tonight, why is Miss Mu so cold to you?"

"Hooligans!" Mu Qingyue scolded angrily, raised the long sword again, and quickly crossed Ye Wushuang's neck.

"If you don't let go, believe it or not, I'll cut your neck right away!" She gritted her teeth and threatened.

Ye Wushuang had a mask on his face, Mu Qingyue couldn't see his face, so naturally he didn't know his expression at this time.

But his deep eyes were full of smiles, and there was no fear in the slightest.

"I can die under Miss Mu's sword, and I will die without regrets."

Mu Qingyue was speechless when she heard this, and she choked.

What a faceless guy!