Chapter 8: She Is His Life8
"Alright then, I'll live here from now on." Mu Jiujiu doesn't have any opinions on whether the terrain of the courtyard is remote or not, if he has to say that he has any opinions, it is that he wishes that this courtyard is a little more remote.
In this way, when she sneaks out of the palace in the future and wanders around the capital, she will not be discovered.
"There are no maids in the palace, only guards, so matters such as grooming and dressing up can only depend on Miss Mu herself." Before the wind left, as if he remembered something, he explained to Mu Jiujiu: "But Miss Mu doesn't have to worry, the water for grooming will be delivered by the maid every day, and there will be three meals a day, and someone will send it to the yard." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's better without a maid, uh...... I mean, when I used to be at home, I wasn't a pampered lady. Mu Jiujiuyi heard that there were no maids in the palace, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
If there is no maid, there will not even be anyone to watch her, then she will be more free.
Hurricane looked at Mu Jiujiu's eyes full of excitement, and his heart was suddenly full of surprise.
I thought that the daughter of the richest businessman in Jiangnan would be some kind of brutal and pungent eldest lady, but I didn't expect it to be so understanding, this Mu girl is not the same as those concubines in the house.
After Mu Jiujiu said those words, seeing that the wind was still standing in place and not moving, he asked with some curiosity: "What's the matter, is there anything else you want to tell me?" ”
"Oh, no." The wind hurriedly saluted Mu Jiujiu and said, "Then the subordinate will retire first." ”
"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go." Mu Jiujiu just waved away at the wind, about to let him go, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, wait a minute, who is that...... What's your name? ”
"The subordinate's name is Hurricane." The wind paused as he walked out, turned around and said respectfully.
"Oh, Hurricane, by the way, do you know what is interesting in this capital??" Mu Jiujiu's delicate and agile eyes bloomed with a bright light, and he looked at him and asked.
"Huh? This ......" Hurricane was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
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In Beichen Yue's room, those imperial doctors knelt on the ground, trembling and crying to the emperor sitting next to the bed: "The emperor is angry, it's really ...... The ministers have done their best. ”
"I'm Yue'er, just sit here and talk to me!!" The emperor's face was completely dark, gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and said angrily to the imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground: "How long has it been, and you are going to prepare for Yue'er??" ”
"The emperor is angry!!" Those imperial doctors were lying on the ground, their faces were pale, and they couldn't say anything other than the words "the emperor is angry".
"Calm your anger, you know to let me calm my anger!" The emperor had a gloomy face and said angrily to them: "If Yue'er can't wake up today, you will go to Yue'er for a funeral one by two!" ”
As soon as the imperial doctors heard this, they immediately didn't even dare to say the four words "the emperor is angry".
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Beichen Yue was lying on the bed, his eyes were dim, he could vaguely hear the emperor's roar and the imperial doctor's begging for mercy in his ears, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter how hard he tried.