It just so happened that Mu Mingluo turned back with his new clothes and heard the sentence "I saw my mother......"

When Mu Mingshu heard this, his face immediately changed, and he frowned and asked, "Did you hear clearly?" Is that really what you said? ”

Mu Mingluo continued to pull the square handkerchief, looking anxious, biting his lip and whispering: "I, I just don't know if I hear clearly, I'm afraid that I will make trouble when I say it." ”

Who is Yang Qinghe's mother, that is the dead Yuhe eldest princess, who was revealed to have killed General Anguo, and the crime has not yet been decided, so she died directly in the underground palace.

And a dead person, how could Yang Qinghe see it?

What does Yang Qinghe mean by seeing this?

Although Mu Mingshu was reborn once, she still didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and she was afraid that only Yang Qinghe and Wen Ziran knew it when she saw it with this sentence.

The eldest princess of Yuhe is ruthless, that is, she fought at the border that year, and even a very vicious method is not used, if she is really dead, it will be forgotten, but if she cheats to death, then how did she deceive those guards and even Zhao Yiheng's eyes, or did someone answer her?

Thinking of this, Mu Mingshu didn't dare to take this matter lightly, she took Mu Mingluo's hand and said cautiously: "Good sister, thanks to you for telling me in time, I will ask someone to investigate this matter." And he said, "Do not tell anyone else about this, so that you may not have it used to make a raft." ”

Mu Mingluo's head was as straight as pounding garlic, and he covered his chest and said: "How dare I say that this matter has been hidden in my heart for the first two days, so that I can't eat or sleep, and I'm afraid that people will see the clues." ”

"Thank you for your hard work."

After the two sisters finished talking, they turned around and returned to the banquet as if nothing had happened, and there was nothing wrong with their faces.

Liu Shi saw the two of them come back, and smiled: "Sure enough, my daughter is older, and I don't say anything to my mother." ”

Seeing Mu Mingluo's blushing face, Mu Mingshu also took over with a smile: "Could it be that everyone is here, how about eating a banquet for a while, how about touching a few cards." ”

Liu laughed at her again: "When will you draw cards?" ”

"I can't learn, I'm happy today, and it's good to send you some lottery heads."

The crowd giggled.

When the banquet was over, Mu Mingshu sent people away one by one with a smile, and then returned to Moyun Hall.

She withstood the catastrophe of giving birth to a child, her body had not fully recovered, and after another day of entertainment, she was already too tired to do so, so she took off her jewelry and scattered her hair, so she took a bath and lay on the bed in pink bedclothes to close her eyes and recuperate.

Zhao Yiheng was happy today, and he also drank some wine with the male guest, and when he came back, it was already in the middle of the moon. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Mu Mingshu wearing a thin quilt on his body, leaning sideways with his eyes closed, and the pink square-necked bedrobe revealing the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Mu Mingshu was so tired, he originally planned to wait for Zhao Yiheng to come back, but in the end he fell asleep, and woke up again after calling him a hug, looked at him with hazy eyes, and said, "You are finally back." ”

Zhao Yiheng was overjoyed, and kissed her on the face: "It's been a long time for the lady to wait." As he spoke, he itched unbearably on Mu Mingshu's lips, and hit her face with the smell of wine, feeling itchy, and the cold tongue poked into his mouth, with a strong aroma of wine.

Mu Mingshu lay upright, hooked his neck with both hands, and stretched out his tongue to stir with him, until his tongue was numb, and the two of them lowered their foreheads and gasped.

Zhao Yiheng pressed a pair of claws in front of Mu Mingshu, making a fuss, since Mu Mingshu was pregnant, he hadn't been serious about things, and now that it has been so long, he thinks about it in his heart.

"Lady, is the gift of Duke Zhou feasible? I've been guarding my husband for a long time. ”

Mu Mingshu smiled, kissed him in front of him, and poked his heart with his slender jade finger: "It's not enough, I'm not in good shape now, and I don't dare to come." ”

Zhao Yiheng lowered his eyes in frustration and said sullenly: "Okay." Although he thought about it very much, but in the end, he didn't dare to force her to go through the ghost gate, for fear that there would be another eventuality.

Mu Mingshu saw him like this, and covered his lips and snickered: "Otherwise, I'll give you a girl, my body will have to be adjusted for at least a few months, if it really suffocates you, I will also suffer." ”

Zhao Yiheng waited for her with his eyes: "Is a husband like that?" As he spoke, he still snorted from his nostrils, obviously wanting to tell Mu Mingshu that he was angry and let her coax.

Mu Mingshu didn't feel sleepy at this time, and frowned when he smelled the wine on Zhao Yiheng's body: "You go to the bath quickly, I can't smell the smell of you." ”

Zhao Yiheng was like a child, with a flat mouth and unwilling to move, Mu Mingshu laughed again: "It's really getting smaller and smaller." As he spoke, he kissed him again on the face and coaxed: "Go quickly, I have something serious to tell you in a while." ”

After asking Mu Mingshu to coax him once, Zhao Yiheng grinned and said, "Okay, let's go." So he got up and went to the bath room.

Mu Mingshu simply sat up in his clothes, leaned on a big pillow with his back, and took out the book that had been humiliated, but he didn't want to feel the red booklet at the bottom of the box, and asked her to blush at a glance, and quickly stuffed it back.

Zhao Yiheng came out of the bath, wearing a white bedclothes, with a faint plum fragrance on his body, and there was still moisture in his hair.

Even when he got into the brocade quilt, he was not honest, holding Mu Mingshu's waist, and grabbing it with a pair of claws.

Mu Mingshu slapped his paw and glared at him: "No one is doing the right thing." He said, "I have something serious to tell you." ”

asked Mu Mingshu to beat, Zhao Yiheng didn't take back his paws, and couldn't stop kneading and pinching the two rabbits: "Say it, listen to it for your husband." ”

Mu Mingshu twisted his body a few times, but he couldn't avoid Zhao Yiheng's claws, so he simply didn't hide, and asked him to pinch and gasp before saying, "Qinghe has seen the eldest princess of Yuhe." ”

Just one sentence shocked Zhao Yiheng and lost his interest, he withdrew his claws and looked at Mu Mingshu with a solemn face: "You're not joking, right?" ”

Mu Mingshu glared at him: "What's there to joke about this kind of thing." Fu told him what Mu Mingluo said, and said at the end: "When you saw Brother Ziran today, do you think there is anything wrong with him?" ”

Zhao Yiheng touched his smooth chin and thought about it seriously: "There are many guests today, and I don't care about it." After a pause, he said, "Did Mingluo hear it wrong?" ”

When Yu and the eldest princess died, he personally examined it, obviously his heartbeat and breath were gone, and his body was slightly warm, although he didn't know how she died, but he must be able to confirm that she was dead.

Mingluo said that what she had heard was true, but she didn't know exactly what it was. The look on Mu Mingshu's face was quite strange, Yang Qinghe, who loved Zhao Ziyue's favorite 100-day banquet today, just asked someone to send a gift, but the person didn't arrive, otherwise, she would be able to get out of her mouth today.

Zhao Yiheng frowned and was silent for a long time, unable to figure it out, and finally said: "I'll ask the eldest brother tomorrow to see how it goes." ”

Mu Mingshu squinted at him: "Let me ask, if he doesn't want to say, he won't say it if you ask." ”

On weekdays, Zhao Yiheng would definitely have to be sour, but at this time, he had something in his heart, and he couldn't care about it, so he just said: "It's okay." ”

Early the next morning, Mu Mingshu called Wen Ziran by saying that he was unwell, and the subordinate who Liu heard in the house came to report that Mu Mingshu was not feeling well, and he was afraid that she was tired yesterday, so he hurriedly urged Wen Ziran to hurry up.

Wen Ziran couldn't cry or laugh while packing up the medicine box.

When he arrived at Demo Yuntang, he saw Mu Mingshu lying on a rocking chair in the courtyard basking in the sun, surrounded by no maids.

When Mu Mingshu saw him coming, he was not in a hurry to ask, and invited him to sit on the small pestle on the side, stretched out his hand to ask him to take the pulse, and asked with a faint expression: "The first said that he would send a medicine shop to my brother to have a new wedding with Qinghe, I don't know if my brother and Qinghe have discussed where they want to go in the future." ”

Wen Ziran listened carefully and said with a natural expression: "She said that she likes Suzhou, then Suzhou is good." ”

Mu Mingshu raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Ziran, and said, "Brother's marriage is approaching, are you ready to prepare?" ”

"You have more rest, don't worry about these things, my marriage, my aunt will take care of it."

Wen Ziran's tone was not hurried, her expression was natural, so that Mu Mingshu couldn't even see it, and she couldn't get it, she sneered, and simply picked out the words and said: "What is the matter of Qinghe seeing Yu and the eldest princess?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Ziran's expression finally became a little wrong, he frowned and met Mu Mingshu's inquiring gaze, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Mu Mingshu said again: "No matter what it is, you have to tell me to know, Nayu and the eldest princess are not very good people, if she is really not dead, and she appears in Kyoto endlessly, then the things behind this are indeed intriguing." ”

Wen Ziran didn't know the truth in this, but he promised Yang Qinghe not to say this matter, even if Mu Mingshu asked him, he couldn't say it.

Mu Mingshu saw that he didn't speak, so he had to sigh: "If you don't say it, if I want to know the truth, I just need to dig up the grave of the eldest princess and Yuhe." As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and rolled down his sleeves: "Go back, I'm fine, and I can't just use my body to make a raft when I come to you." He added: "I still have to ask Zhao Yiheng to dig a grave." ”

Wen Ziran opened his mouth, but he couldn't hold back: "Why are you doing this." ”

Now the entire Rui Wangfu is under the eyelids of Emperor Jiawen, if he really asks Zhao Yiheng to dig a grave, it will not be beneficial to anyone.

"If you want to know, I'll just tell you!"