Mu Yunhan knew that Gu Yilan's car was not far from her, and it was unhurried.

This made her disgusted and uncomfortable all over.

Walking to a desolate and uninhabited place, she stopped the carriage, untied the bandages, and asked Millet to take the elixir wine and wash the wounds on her hands.

She used an entire jar of spirits.

After washing, I changed a new roll of bandages, burned the original one, and continued to board the car.

Millet leaned on the back window and looked at it for a long time, and reported: "He stopped where the girl washed her hands...... He didn't keep up...... His car is out of sight......"

Mu Yunhan breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, dealing with Mu Rong was quite smooth.

But Gu Yilan's reaction caught her by surprise, she was more worried about one thing now - if Gu Fenglin knew, she didn't know what she would be crazy about.

"Don't tell anyone about it." She ordered, with a focus on warning Xiaomi and Mully.

The others didn't know the details because they didn't go up the mountain with her.

Xiaomi comprehended, Mu Li lowered his head in response, but his fists clenched uncontrollably.

The journey was safe and sound, the carriage was shaky, and Mu Yunhan fell asleep.

When she woke up, she was already at the door.

Let people go to the Meng family to pay a prayer post first, indicating that she will come to visit tomorrow.

Then in front of Qingfeng and Mingyue, he pretended to be too tired and distracted, accidentally fell and bruised his hand.

Xiaomi was very contemptuous, but she still had to cooperate and shout to help her bandage something.

Mu Yunhan automatically ignored Xiaomi's contempt, picked up a few mouthfuls of rice at random, took a fragrant hot bath, and fell asleep on the bed.

She wasn't worried that Gu Fenglin would wait for her or run over quietly.

First, he was too badly injured to have the strength to come and carry out a surprise attack.

Second, Qingfeng Mingyue saw her falling, and knew that she just fell in a trance because she didn't sleep well.

If the fall is not heavy, don't worry, just let her sleep well.

Sure enough, she slept quietly until dawn, Gu Fenglin didn't make a fuss, only asked someone to send a jar of carefully boiled chicken soup.

Mu Yunhan was very proud and felt that he was witty enough.

Millet despised: "Girl, what does it mean to be afraid of guilt?" Ah, no, what does it mean to be xenophobic? It's not right, you don't distinguish between inside and outside, what should you say? Fear of husbands? “

Mu Yunhan grabbed her and beat her violently: "If you say it, I will deduct your monthly money!" “

After the meal, Mu Yunhan went to Meng's house.

Meng Xiang was not at home as usual, and Mrs. Meng was accompanied by Grandma Rui and Grandma Jiesi, watching Mu Ying and several girls from the Meng family trace the patterns.

Unlike Mu Yunhan, Mu Ying inherited Mu Erniang's talent in embroidering female red well.

The youngest of the girls was six or seven years old, and the eldest was thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was just in the middle, but she was the best in her paintings, and she was very aura.

After the incident in Muhou's Mansion last time, the attitude of the Mengshi clansmen towards her has also quietly changed - no one dares to say disrespectful words to her face anymore.

At this time, Mu Ying won the first place, and the others didn't dare to say sour words, but asked her to teach herself.

Mu Ying is also not selfish, and shares her experience and secrets very seriously.

Mu Yunhan didn't bother the girls, stood and watched with a smile for a while, and quietly followed Mrs. Meng to withdraw.

Mrs. Meng said, "Are you here to pick her up?" You see that she is so happy here, she is a companion now, and she will be a handkerchief in the future, isn't it better than being locked up at home by you alone? “