Jiang Zhouzi didn't react before, and soon remembered Mingzhu's previous illness, and his face changed: "You can't hear it?" ”

"What did you say?" Mingzhu frowned in question, skillfully unleashing the same trick she had used to be when she couldn't hear people.

Yu Wencong forgot the smell on his face, looked at her suspiciously, and asked Jiang Zhouzi: "Has Mr. ever seen this kind of symptoms?" She had lost her hearing because the gunpowder explosion was so loud that she didn't use it last night. ”

Jiang Zhouzi naturally wanted to say that he had heard it: "I haven't seen it specifically, but there have been patients who have lost their speech because of excessive fright, and after treatment, they spoke again, but later they lost their speech again because of other stimuli." Her situation is similar to this. ”

Yu Wencong is unwilling, is it possible that he will have to rely on writing to communicate with Mingzhu in the future? That's a lot of trouble! Then he became happy again, this time it's good, Mingzhu can't hear it, which means that it will be even more difficult for Yu Wenchu's people to communicate with her or something, and it will be even more difficult for her to escape. Write and write, I'm afraid she's fake, but it doesn't matter, just look for an opportunity to test and check it.

Because the carriage was filled with a sour smell, and the window could not be opened to disperse the smell, everyone didn't want to speak, which saved Mingzhu a lot of things, and saved Yu Wencong as soon as she opened her mouth, she had to desperately control not to rush up and bite him to death.

In the strange atmosphere, the carriage finally stopped outside a mansion, and Yuwen Cong breathed a long sigh of relief, almost impatiently jumped out of the carriage, only to throw down the sentence: "Take them to the back to freshen up." And he ran away without a trace.

Jiang Zhouzi went to help Mingzhu and muttered in a low voice: "Your trick is really good, but it should be from me, I vomit more and more, and I am not afraid of losing my image." You delicate little lady doing this kind of thing, it's really ruining people's appetite. ”

Mingzhu was unmoved, still looking like she couldn't hear at all. If you want to pretend, you have to pretend to the extreme, otherwise don't pretend. As for vomiting and ruining her image, she doesn't care at all, okay? It's not that she vomited in front of the people she cared about, and she didn't vomit on Yu Wenchu's body, what was she afraid of? What's more, she just wants to be so disgusting that Yuwen Cong loses his appetite when he sees her, the man of the Yuwen family is a monster, who knows if he will have any inexplicable thoughts about her?

Seeing that she didn't react, Jiang Zhouzi really believed her words, and couldn't help but sigh again: "How is this good?" How good is that? Even if I tell you to run away in the middle of the night, it's a lot of trouble. ”

Just rely on the two of them to escape from the hands of Yu Wencong, who is close to the demon? Stop dreaming! Mingzhu ignored him and looked up at the courtyard.

This should not be the place where Yu Wenqiang arranged for Yu Wencong, the envoy of the Northland, to live, but Yu Wencong's own stronghold in Yicheng. This means that he won't stay here for a long time, usually just she and Jiang Zhouzi live together, which is quite good.

Mingzhu didn't make a useless struggle, followed the guide into the inner courtyard, and then separated from Jiang Zhouzi, and obediently entered the bathtub to take a bath. Taking advantage of the fact that the servant who was waiting for her was not paying attention, she took a deep breath and buried her head in the water without moving. The servant woman naturally found out quickly, screamed and pulled her out, and said loudly, "Why can't Madame think about it? It's better to die than to live, so why bother? ”

Mingzhu didn't say a word, putting on a loveless appearance. The servant didn't dare to leave her alone any longer, so she hurriedly packed her up and sent her out. The porridge and side dishes had been set up outside, Yu Wencong sat at the table dressed up in a new way, smiled slightly when he saw her come out, and said gently: "This should be more in line with your appetite." ”

Mingzhu walked over and sat down opposite him expressionlessly, picked up chopsticks to eat porridge, and was nauseous after only two bites, Yuwen Cong knew that she had really done it, so he immediately got up and avoided a place three feet away from her, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I won't eat with you in the future." ”

That's what you want, otherwise you can eat while watching such a lump of things eat? Even if you barely eat it, you won't be able to digest it. Mingzhu ate the white porridge and side dishes, got up with her stomach in her arms and swam around the house twice, walked to the couch and sat down as if no one was around, and fell asleep on the pillow.

Yu Wencong's other henchman named Meng Tai looked annoyed, and said angrily: "Fifth Master, you go and do your work, wait for your subordinates to clean up this ignorant woman who is not long-sighted, and teach her what the rules are!" ”

Yu Wencong was actually very annoyed in his heart, but Mingzhu's reaction was what he expected, and he also wanted to try his best to establish a harmonious relationship with Mingzhu, so he didn't want to tear his face with her until he had to. What's more, just now the servant woman told him about Mingzhu's attempt to drown herself in the bathtub, which means that she is not afraid of death, and threatens a person who is not afraid of death to die, isn't that a joke? Then he stopped Meng Tai and said, "It's none of your business, go and invite Mr. Jiang over to treat the princess." ”

Unconvinced, Monte went.

Yu Wencong sat down beside Mingzhu, regardless of whether she could hear it or not, ignored him, and said to himself: "I know that you hate me for killing your people, but this is also a helpless thing, who wants to kill someone if they have nothing to do?" Even Your Highness has killed countless people, and there are no innocent among them? You go and ask him, and he doesn't dare to pat his chest and say that there is none. Since you have come to this point, I advise you to think clearly as soon as possible, even if it is not for yourself, think about the child in the womb, he has not seen his father and mother, you can bear to let him go like this? I am the most generous person, I don't have that kind of idea of cutting grass and roots, as long as you are obedient, I will watch this child be born safely, and I will do my best to raise him and give him the best. ”

He will raise Yu Wenchu's child so that he only knows him and does not know his biological father, thinking that Yu Wenchu will be tortured to death by his own flesh and blood, it is so pleasant.

Mingzhu wrapped her hands around her stomach and slept peacefully and soundly. She wasn't afraid of what Yu Wencong would do to her, she had already told him with an attitude that she wasn't afraid of death, don't play that trick with her. And he did everything possible to get her here, for no more than two purposes, one was to use her as a bargaining chip to increase his weight, and to ask for benefits from Yuwen Chu in exchange; The second is that he listened to Jiang Shanshan's words, thinking that she really has a powerful power that surpasses Jiang Shanshan, and can bring him many benefits and help him ascend to the throne. Whatever the purpose, he wouldn't do anything to her until his dreams were shattered.

Yu Wencong sat for a while, and Meng Tai walked in quickly, and whispered in his ear: "According to reliable information, the Empress Dowager sent Yu Wenyou, the king of Lin'an, as a special envoy to secretly come to Yicheng to recruit King An Huan. The man is almost there. ”