"Fu Jin, why don't you let the slave wait for you to rest first?" Mu Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and then she smiled. "It's not too early for my son."

Miao Yun shook her head, as if she didn't feel sleepy at all: "The Ninth Master (Li Rongbao's ninth son) hasn't come back yet, so how can I sleep peacefully." Knowing that Mu E invited Fu Heng over for the so-called "lady" who was brought back to the house and was unknown, Miao Yun was even more sleepy.

Mu Yan didn't know how to speak, she lowered her eyebrows and thought about it, but changed it to a soft statement: "Fujin, you don't know, that one, accidentally stumbled and fell into the lake." Maybe I'm frightened, I'm going to invite a doctor to take a look at it now, I'm afraid that the master will have to work hard at this time. He deliberately kept his mouth shut and didn't mention the word Mrs., because he didn't want Fu Jin to feel too uncomfortable.

Mu Yan knew that the Fujin in the mouth of the people was the lady in the mouth of the Han people, and the lord gave such a high status to that woman, so he must have liked her a little. It was precisely because of this too clear affection that she was afraid that Fujin would be uncomfortable, so she was willing not to mention it.

"Falling into the lake?" This statement is quite strange, Miao Yun doesn't believe it: "She feeds the fish by the small mirror lake all day long, and everyone in the house knows that she likes it, so they can't avoid it." The pavilion has become a place for her to spend time and relieve her boredom. How can a good one stumble? Or at a time like this. ”

Fu Heng rarely came to her once, and the lady fell, so how could Miao Yun not think about it in her heart. Glancing at Mu Yan's expression, she cleared her voice: "If you have anything to say, you should say it directly." ”

"Yes, Fujin." Mu Yan knew that she couldn't deceive her, so she said solemnly: "It was the lady who jumped off by herself." Originally, it was all sunk, but the master still couldn't bear it and rescued her. said that he was out of gas when he picked it up, but somehow he relieved himself again, and the master was accompanying him at this time. The slave dared to guess that the master would not come. ”

Mu Yan's description is simple and clear, and there is no taste of adding oil and vinegar. Even so, Miao Yun was still thrilled to hear it, she jumped down by herself, and everyone had already sunk, so the Ninth Master saved her. Why didn't the ninth master come to the rescue in the morning, and he had to wait for her to be out of breath and sink to the bottom before he was willing to come to the rescue?

Since the Ninth Master knew from the beginning that she had the intention of dying, why didn't he stop her from jumping. obviously acquiesced to her jumping, why couldn't he help but save her at the last moment? From forbearance to forbearance, and then to unbearable, how much does the ninth master have in his heart?

Miao Yun's heart is full of doubts, she can't figure it out, why is she still distressed? She had never seen the Ninth Master like this, and she couldn't guess why it was like this.

"Fujin, don't think too much, the slave and maid have been serving in the house for a long time, and I know that the master really feels sorry for you." Mu Yan was reluctant to see Fujin uncomfortable, and was relieved again and again: "It is said that the young husband and wife are stronger than Jin, and the most painful thing in my lord's heart is Fujin you." ”

It's not just as simple as being jealous. Miao Yun always felt a faint uneasiness in her heart. Who was that woman and what was she? "You don't understand, the ninth master looks like a big grin, but his heart is thinner than anyone else. These days, the lady is avoided, but there must be something. I'm not afraid that she will rob me of my favor, but I'm afraid that she will cause trouble to the Ninth Master, do you understand? ”

Mu Yan nodded and whispered faintly: "The slave maid listened to Mu Jie, that one, never let people wash and groom for her, she hid in the bedroom by herself, covered the shark veil, and only allowed people to come in." ”

Miao Yun also lowered her voice with Mu Yan: "I guessed, her identity must not be simple." But these days, how many people I have sent out to investigate, isn't there no news at all? ”

"The slave didn't mean to say that." Mu Yan glanced at the door worriedly, then withdrew her cautious gaze and said in a low voice: "Mu Jie said, it's not that one who doesn't want people to see her true face, but ...... It's that her face is ruined, hideous and terrifying, and she doesn't want anyone to see it. ”

"What did you say?" Miao Yun stood up with a snort, her eyes widened suddenly, and she was shocked: "Her face is ruined?" Her face was ruined, and the Ninth Master was willing to bring her into the mansion? What the hell is going on? ”

Because of fear, Miaoyun's breathing became rapid, she couldn't suppress the rise and fall of her chest, and she couldn't control herself from thinking nonsense. Jiao's beautiful face revealed the paleness of fear, and Miao Yun didn't realize how panicked she was. "Could it be that ruining her appearance and not letting people recognize her appearance is to hide her identity? No wonder, no wonder the Ninth Master wouldn't even say her name...... Oh my God, what kind of woman did the Ninth Master bring back? ”

"Mu Yan." Miao Yun called out heavily.

Alerted to Shen'er, Mu Yan couldn't help but tremble: "Fujin, the slave is here." ”

"Remove my makeup." Miao Yun knew that she would not be able to sleep, but if she didn't remove her makeup and didn't get into bed, she would definitely not be able to hold her breath to figure it all out. However, she knew that now was not the time. If the ninth master doesn't say it, there must be a reason for the ninth master. "I'm tired."

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, if this woman's identity really cannot be exposed in front of people, then she must keep this secret for the ninth master. If this is the case, Miao Yun took a deep breath and ordered: "Those who are sent out, all retreat." If you want to know her identity, don't bother. ”

Just ask. After making up her mind, Miao Yun felt that the strings were not as tight as Fang Cai. The moment he pulled out the hairpin on his head, the black hair that slanted down like a waterfall, mixed with a rich fragrance, slowly slid down. "Don't say these words to anyone else, understand?"

"Yes, the slave has written it down." Mu Yan's mood was also affected by Fu Jin, and there were a few stones piled up on her chest, and she was always very uncomfortable.

Early the next morning, Miaoyun got up early. finally got the ninth master to leave the house, so she quickly ordered Mu Yan to accompany her and go to the lady's residence.

At that time, Mu Jie was the only one who stood outside the door of the wing. Miao Yun's cold face made people tremble a little. So much so that Mu Jie didn't dare to stop her, she just whispered: "Fujin, madam, she hasn't woken up yet." ”

"Got it, you go down first." Miao Yun didn't want to bother talking, so she instructed Mu Yan: "You are watching here, no one is allowed to come in." With that, she burst in, bypassing the screen and walking straight to the bed.

As soon as she lifted the curtain, Miao Yun saw the woman in front of her clearly, and if she really covered her face with a shark silk, she still couldn't see the whole picture clearly even in a coma.

The hand slowly stretched out, and Miao Yun did not hesitate at all. But just when she was about to touch the shark silk, she suddenly noticed that the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and through the eyelids, she could see the eyes moving slightly. Awake?

Miao Yun retracted her hand and looked at her hesitantly. You can vaguely see her delicate outline, although she is much older than herself, she is still a stunning beauty in the end, no wonder it will make the ninth master haunted by her dreams.

The thought of this made her heart sour. Without hesitation, she almost didn't think about it, and tore off the silk silk yarn hanging on her ear.

"Ah......h What I saw in my eyes was the left cheek, which was ulcerated and turned into a blue and black scab, which was the size of a girl's palm. In some places, the scabs seem to have fallen off, and the light red flesh looks extremely tender, and it is not difficult to imagine how smooth and depleted the skin must have been.

The irrepressible nausea can't control the fear in my heart. With such a face, what is there about it that can attract the Ninth Master? Miao Yun was afraid to look at it, and she couldn't help but look at it twice.

Could it be that when she hadn't become like this, the Ninth Master had already been moved by her? So who is she and who is she?

"What are you doing?" Zhilan suddenly woke up, looked at the woman in front of her with a distorted expression, and was about to jump out in shock. "What do you want to do?" Speaking hard, she only felt that her cheeks were very painful, and she couldn't help but help it, only to realize that the shark silk on her face had been torn off. "You ......"

Miao Yun's eyes were full of tears, and her vision was finally blurred. She threw the dull veil at Zhilan with all her might. "No wonder you have to cover your face with such a light veil three times, and you use such a heavy color."

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhilan was annoyed and ashamed, and suddenly felt that when she faced this Fujin again, she was naked and ashamed. "Why do you unmask me, and why?"

"Veil?" Miao Yun snorted coldly, endured her nausea, and approached Zhilan: "It's not so much a veil as a scar." What I want to expose is the true face of people you can't see. Who are you, why do you want to enter the mansion, you have to get close to the ninth master. What do you have in mind? ”

It's okay not to ask, she asked, and Zhilan suddenly came to her senses. Yes, why did she follow Fu Heng back to her home, why did she want him to take her out of the capital? These questions never seem to have been seriously considered, so Zhilan doesn't know what her sincerity is.

"You speak." Miao Yun's aggressive momentum makes her look very spicy. "The Ninth Master is not in the mansion, if you die suddenly, do you think he will be sad?"

"Does Fujin really want to know?" Zhilan looked at her on the verge of madness, and sneered evilly. The scabs on her face shook slightly as she moved.

"Yes." Miao Yun suppressed her fear, and there was only empty hatred in her eyes.

This aroused Zhilan's hatred, as if from her eyes, Zhilan saw the last thing she shouldn't have lost. "In that case, Fujin, you can listen well, I will only say this once." The corners of her lips were hooked proudly, and Zhilan couldn't care about the pain of the injury: "I am the palace maid Zhilan who was rewarded with poisoned wine by the queen's mother and gave her death." It is the warm bed of the Holy One today. ”

"You ......" Miaoyun took a few steps back, so shocked that she couldn't say a word.

"Now, I'm still the wife of the Ninth Master in your mouth." Zhilan looked at her with deep fear, and felt a little happy in her heart: "Fujin, do you understand?" ”