Chapter Ninety-Eight: Borrowing Two People

A woman who is about to get married? How did Xiahou Mo know about this?

Could it be that Xiahou Mo was there at that time?!

But even if it were, it wouldn't be annoyed to question her, would it? Looking at Xiahou Mo's dark eyes, Su Muge always had a feeling as if she had been caught and raped by her husband in bed!

Xiahou's eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light. "Coming to this king for your marriage?"

Su Muge took a step back and moved a little farther away from him.

"The courtiers feel that before the emperor is completely detoxified, the courtiers can't have an accident!"

Xiahou Mo paused and looked at her with lowered eyes. "Someone is trying to harm you?"

Su Muge nodded with a serious face. "The courtiers came here today to borrow the prince's two hands."

Xiahou Mo turned around and sat back in his chair. "Okay, I'll lend it to you."

Yes?

This is borrowed?!

Su Muge couldn't react a little, whether this person should turn his face faster than turning a book!

"To the east, to the left."

Guarding the east side outside, Zuoqiu heard the sound and entered the house.

"Lord Wang."

"From today onwards, you will follow Miss Su until her business is done."

When the two heard this, they were slightly surprised, but they didn't have the courage to object.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Su Muge didn't expect Xiahou Mo to lend him his personal guard.

"Thank you, the prince, it's okay, the courtiers have retired."

When the goal is achieved, I don't want to stay for a moment, and I'm really a little white-eyed wolf.

"Is the king's lamb alright?"

Lamb? She remembered that Xiahou Mo had mentioned it once before, could it be that he regretted it after giving it to her, and he was embarrassed to say it when he wanted to get it back?

Su Muge felt that her brain was a bit big, she didn't believe that Xiahou Mo was a person who lacked lambs.

"Don't worry, the courtiers will definitely take care of it." Su Muge said with a straight face.

Donglin and Zuoqiu were about to suffocate their internal injuries when they listened to it!

Lord, don't you just want to eat the roasted whole sheep made by Miss Su, as for such a roundabout thing!

"Get out."

Belch......

"The courtiers take their leave."

"The subordinates retired."

Out of Jianyu Hall, Su Muge felt that the air outside had become fresh!

"Miss, are you alright?"

Su Muge looked at Yueru with a nervous look and was a little funny, but Xiahou Mo was really scary like that just now.

"I wonder what Miss Su plans to ask me to do later?" Dong Lin who followed behind spoke.

"I'd like you two to help me check one person." Su Muge roughly explained the appearance of the old Taoist.

"Miss Su, don't worry, we will definitely find out his details as soon as possible."

"There are two of them."

After listening to Su Muge's request, Donglin returned to Jianyu Hall to talk back to Xiahou Mo.

"She asked you to look it up, and you found out."

Donglin looked at Xiahou Mo's attitude, and it seemed that he didn't intend to meddle in this matter.

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid someone wants to ruin Miss Su."

Xiahou Mo smiled indifferently. "I can't handle this matter well, what does this king want her to do?"

Su Muge knew that Xiahou Mo's people were efficient, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

The next day, just after dawn, the news came from the east.

After Su Muge finished reading the news, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Yueru, let Cheng Ran come to see me."

"Yes."

Su Muge got up and walked out of the room and walked outside the Zhao family's house.

"Say hello to the eldest lady."

"Where's the eldest lady?"

"Go back to the eldest lady, the lord called the eldest lady early in the morning, and she hasn't come back yet."

What did Suren tell her mother to do?

Don't......

In confusion, there was a noise outside the hospital, it was Zhao who had returned.

Su Muge restrained his expression and greeted him.

"Mother, you're back."

Zhao had a faint smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

After the mother and daughter returned to the house, Zhao sent the maids out.

"Mu Mu, do you know why your father let me go early in the morning?"

Su Muge shook his head. "Mother, don't sell it, tell me."

Zhao shook her hand and smiled again. "It's for your marriage, you can find a good home, my mother is so happy."

Really!

Su Muge leaned silently beside Zhao. "What did my mother say, why did she talk nonsense when she came back from a trip to my father's place."

"You child, you don't know that what your mother has been worried about is your marriage, and now your father has personally seen a family for you, and you also know that family, which is the Meng family, and your father is the nephew of Scholar Meng."

Because Zhao was happy, he talked a lot.

"Mother, what did my father tell you?" Su Muge's face was completely devoid of the shyness and expectation of the little girl in the boudoir when she heard about her family, so calm that Zhao's happiness was also diluted a lot, and her eyes were a little puzzled.

"Your father said that when Second Master Meng returns to Beijing, he will settle your family affairs."

"Mother agreed?"

Zhao looked at Su Muge's pursed lips and realized that something was not right.

"Mu Mu doesn't like this family business?"

In this era, what is about the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and many families don't care about whether the person concerned is willing or not.

"Mother, if I say that I don't agree to this marriage, will my mother understand me?"

Zhao looked at her solemn expression and sighed softly. "No matter what you decide, my mother will support you."

Su Muge looked at Zhao's loving expression, and the feeling of swelling in his heart disappeared instantly.

"My mother never asks you to marry any rich and noble family, my mother only hopes that you will be happy in this life, don't be like your mother......"

Su Muge leaned quietly in Zhao's arms, her calloused hand caressed her back, and her heart was never quiet.

Some things should be settled!

In the past, when I was in Shunyang Mansion, the mother and daughter of the Zhao family had the opportunity to meet Su Lun during the New Year's Festival, and since they came to the capital, Su Lun didn't want to be laughed at because of the Zhao family and An's affairs, so he asked that on the first day of the new year and the fifteenth day of every month, the family should get together for dinner.

There are some things that should be done!

On the fifteenth day, after Su Muge and the Zhao family packed up, they went to the front hall with Xiao Wenmo in their arms.

There was no one in the hall, only two maids were guarding outside, and it was not yet dinner time, so Su Lun and they naturally wouldn't come so early.

Su Muge hugged Xiao Wenmo and teased, after the little guy took medicine for a few days, his body has fully recovered, but in the end, he has suffered a crime, and now he looks a lot thinner than before.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ahn's voice sounded outside.

"Is it all arranged? What about the sticky rice steamed pork ribs that the lord loves to eat? ”

"Madame, you have already done as you have told."

"Hmm."

An Shi walked into the room supported by Hongyu, and smiled gently when he saw the mother and son sitting in the hall. "Sister, you're here."

"Madame, it's been really hard."

Even if she covered it with fat powder, it still couldn't hide the paleness on An's face, and her whole person was indeed a lot thinner than before.

Su Muge handed Xiao Wenmo to Hongmei and smiled at An's family.

An Shi looked at the smile on Su Muge's face and always felt a little hairy in her heart, and when she wanted to see it clearly, Su Muge had already lowered her eyes and picked up the teacup.

"Why didn't the second lady come over?"

As soon as Zhao asked, An sighed with a sad face. "That kid isn't feeling well these days, so he won't be here tonight."

"If you don't feel well, you should rest."

"The master is here."

Su Lun walked in, An greeted him, and Zhao also stood up.

"Sir."

Su Lun glanced at them, and his gaze finally fell on Su Muge.

"Hmm."

"Master, Wen'er's body is not yet well, so she can't come, maybe it's time for dinner?"

"Hmm."

A few people sat down in the house.

The maids rushed in with the vegetables and fish, and the fragrance filled the whole room in an instant.

"Master, the concubine is waiting for you to eat." Ahn stood up and prepared to stand beside Suren.

Su Lun looked at the face of her little hand, and felt a little distressed. "Let the maid do these things."

Ahn sat down at this time.

Su Muge served a bowl of soup to the Zhao family. "Mother, eat more." Only when you are full can you have the strength to watch the play.

Zhao responded somewhat absentmindedly. "Okay."

Su Muge dined quietly, the chef An found in Beijing after going to Beijing was still good.

After swallowing the last piece of chicken, Su Muge put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief.

"Bang dang!"

At the moment when Su Muge lifted the veil, Su Lun's face changed, and the next moment he was already covered with cold sweat.

"Uh......"

"Master, what's wrong with you!?" Ahn was taken aback.

"Come on, come on."

The maids guarding the door rushed in one after another when they heard this, wanting to step forward to help Su Lun.

"Madame, it's better not to mess with my father." Su Muge spoke out in time.

The outstretched hands of the maids froze there.

"This, what the hell is going on? Mu Ge, you have to save your father! ”

Su Muge walked over with a calm face and took Su Lun's pulse, and when she let go, her brows were already furrowed.

"Mu Mu, you, how is your father?"

Su Muge shook his head and stood up, helping his father to the chair and sitting down first.

"Quick, help the master up."

Although Su Lun's stomach hurt excruciously, his consciousness was very clear, and he clearly knew what everyone present was doing.

Su Muge walked back to the table and began to pick up the dishes as if he was looking for something.

"Mu Ge, what are you doing here?"

After looking for a while, Su Muge survived, and shouted with a serious expression: "Come on, arrest all the people in the big kitchen for me!" ”

Su Muge's words made everyone stunned.

The most important thing now is not to save Suren, what to do with the people in the big kitchen?

"Mu Ge, it's important to save your father now."

Su Muge glanced at Su Lun with a dark expression, and asked someone to bring a copper basin over.

"Madam, you can take this copper basin." An didn't know what she was going to do, even if he didn't want to be called by her, he still took the copper basin as she said.

Su Muge helped Su Lun, who was leaning on the chair, and reached out to a few acupuncture points on his back.

Su Lun only felt a churn in his stomach.

"Vomit" and vomited.