Chapter 287 is equivalent to an open card
"Is that you? You almost ruined your master! I don't need you to pretend to be kind enough to save me. β
The woman was weak and stubbornly crawled forward, away from the landlord Mu.
She recognized the person who planned to save her as the current King of Min.
The people who have been following the daughter-in-law of the Yang family or those who have been guards, few people know that the landlord Mu has a relationship with the master.
But she is one of the insiders.
Back then, Landlord Mu was a student of the poor family, and he was not called Landlord Mu, but he was the only successor of the great power.
With his demeanor and appearance, he made the master look at him differently.
So many outstanding young people admire their masters, but the masters just-
At the beginning of all the tragedies, the landlord Mu was late several times, not because the master's life was great, he almost killed the master.
Later, Mu landlord became Mu Beixuan's third brother and younger brother.
Because of misunderstanding and resentment, he completely broke with his master, and married the daughter of the marquis.
It also made people who knew the inside story more and more hostile to the landlord.
The master is their faith, and the landlord almost destroyed the master.
Landlord Mu sighed faintly, and held down the woman to help her regulate her meridians.
"Xiao Lin continues to be stubborn and won't let me save me, your master has one less confidant and loyal guard.
Instead of waiting for your master in the sky, it is better to accompany her in the world. β
Landlord Mu's voice was a little more helpless, a little distressed.
"There are very few people around her, and the next time you die for her, I will never stop Xiao Lin.
After all, the Jiang clanβ"
Landlord Mu withdrew his hand on Xiaolin's dantian, slowly stood up, looked through the woods at the palace waiting for glory, and his lips hooked up with mockery, "The Jiang family is not worthy of Xiaolin's life." β
Landlord Mu was silent as if he had come, and turned to leave.
"Mu-Mu landlord."
Xiao Lin barely stood up, slowly leaned against the trees, and looked at the back of Landlord Mu:
"Did you find it? Where did the little young master go when he was lost by Young Master Yang? Young Master Yang deceived the master, making the master think that the little master died due to dystocia, and the master cried for a long timeββ"
Landlord Mu didn't stop at his feet, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Xiaolin.
If he couldn't find it, he wouldn't have anything to say to her, let alone be as disconnected as he is today.
Until now, Landlord Mu still suspects that she deliberately pretended not to know and abandoned her son that day.
Any woman in the world may be swayed by love and hesitate for love.
Love includes the love between men and women, mother and child, and even parents, and the admiration of subordinates for her.
Only she won't!
Xiao Lin was the first person she followed, but in order to achieve her goal, she resolutely sent Xiao Lin to die!
Landlord Mu could never believe that a woman was more ruthless than his heart, and he used to vaguely feel that he would die at her hands sooner or later!
Even to Ah Yang - she can do it.
It's just a little bit better lately.
If he or Mu Yang continue to hinder her, the end will not be too good.
The only person who can fight with her is the emperor.
Therefore, Landlord Mu and Mu Yang actually can't sit on the throne?!
Not ruthless enough, not ruthless enough.
Landlord Mu believed that Concubine Yang had cried bitterly, and all his feelings melted into that bitter cry.
After crying, she was stronger and more ruthless.
There is only awe of her now, and it is difficult to have any more affection.
He couldn't continue to love a woman who had no heart and didn't get a response.
In Jingwang's Mansion, Mu Landlord's footsteps were empty, shaky, and he barely walked forward, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids.
Walking is just instinct.
"Third Uncle ......"
As soon as Mu Yang spoke, Landlord Mu seemed to have been broken, and his body fell forward.
Mu Yang could only catch him, thinking that he was pretending, after all, it was impossible for the third uncle not to know about the affairs of the palace.
However, Mu Yang saw Landlord Mu's oil-dried face, subconsciously touched the pulse of the third uncle, and said angrily:
"Are you looking for death? I just finished my uncle's funeral, and I don't have the heart to give you a funeral, so you can't enjoy the flowers, drink wine, or flirt with women in your spare time. β
Mu landlord: "......"
Mu Yang bent down to pick him up and ran towards the quiet room.
There is a formation around the quiet room, which is easily inaccessible, and the Mu landlord's heart is disordered, and there is a sign of falling.
Falling from the Grandmaster Mirror, it will be difficult to survive in this life, and it will continue to fall until he dies violently.
"When you have my talent, find another way to retake the path of martial arts, you die yourself, don't-" died in front of him.
Mu Yang tightened the flute in his hand, he really didn't want to care about the third uncle, he couldn't be ruthless after all......
It seems that he once held the corpse of Landlord Mu and was hacked to death by thunder?!
It must have been that he hadn't slept well these days, Mu Yang put aside the ridiculous thoughts in his mind.
He hasn't married Yunwei yet, and he won't look for death to compete with Tianlei.
Landlord Mu looked at Mu Yang stupidly, hehehehehe smirked, extremely satisfied.
Dayou died at this time, and he no longer had any regrets.
Mu Yang put the flute to his lips and played a clear music, the music was in his ears, and the landlord Mu stuffed a few pills into his mouth and sat down cross-legged.
Or don't die!
He is not afraid of death.
Afraid that as soon as he dies, Concubine Yang and Mu Yang will have an endless quarrel again.
He never thought that he could hide it from Mu Yang.
Landlord Mu was sad in his heart, and one or two of them saw that they were easy to bully.
If he dies, Concubine Yang and Mu Yang will have to cry!
Concubine Yang is stubborn and ruthless, Mu Yang is affectionate and affectionate, without him, a stupid and kind person, they really can't do it.
With the pill and music to heal the wounds, the face of the landlord Mu gradually improved a lot.
The music stopped, and Mu Yang walked in to check the pulse of Landlord Mu, his brows furrowed, "Who have you given your true qi to for many years?" β
ββ¦β¦β
"You don't say it, do you? If I find outβ"
"Concubine Yang."
Landlord Mu was extremely honest, and grabbed Mu Yang's wrist with his backhand, "Don't trouble Concubine Yang, I am voluntary." β
"It's not voluntary, who can extract true qi from the grandmaster? The third uncle is really generous, Daddy asked for your divorced wife, and you also want to seduce Daddy's woman? β
"Concubine Yang has never been the emperor's woman!"
Landlord Mu raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yang, and argued: "The Jiang family is not my woman, although I don't like what the second brother did, but he touched the Jiang family because he believed that I was innocent with the Jiang family." β
Mu Yang pursed the corners of his lips, "What's the matter with you and Concubine Yang?" Since I asked, I want to hear the truth and don't fool me. β
"It's not that I don't say it to you, but I don't know what to say, the debts and fate, in short, this time I will pay off everything I owe her."
Landlord Mu said seriously: "As for the sour-sweet past, you don't want to hear it. β
"The child who fell back then, was it yours?"
"No, don't talk nonsense, I didn't!"
Landlord Mu hurriedly denied it, and looked into Mu Yang's clear eyes, Ah Yang should have guessed it.
His heart hurt and he was empty, "Ah Yang? β
"Don'tβI don't want to hear it."
Mu Yang walked out of the quiet room quickly and patted his forehead fiercely, he also had such a timid and hesitant time.
Mu Yang asked people to take out the horses, knocked on the gate of the southern city with the token of King Jing, and Mu Yang rode around most of the capital alone to Wanping County.
"Why did you ...... all of a sudden?"
Yun Wei stood at the door, Mu Yang's clothes were neat, and her hair was not messy, but Yun Wei could feel Mu Yang's panic and sadness.
Mu Yang's cold eyes in the past were deep and inspiring.
"Come on in."
Yun Wei didn't talk nonsense anymore, grabbed Mu Yang's hand and led her into the house, "It just so happened that there was soup stewed in the kitchen, and I couldn't drink it, so you can help me drink it." β
Yun Wei pressed Mu Yang to sit down, her hand naturally put on Mu Yang's shoulder, her palm felt the hardness of his muscles, his whole person was like a tight bowstring, plus a part of force, I was afraid that it would break.
She wondered what could stimulate Mu Yang like this?
It was definitely not caused by the letter she asked the owl to carry to Mu Yang.
Yun Wei gently pressed Mu Yang's shoulder and chuckled: "There is a kind of fat because my mother thinks you are fat, and there is a kind of mother who thinks you are fat, and she prepares a supper for you, and it is not a dessert if you don't eat it."
The most contradictory thing in this world is that Xu is mother's love. β
Mu Yang stared down at the dessert in his hand, the sweet taste was tangy, and even suppressed the body fragrance on Yun Wei's body, and he ate the dessert clean one by one.
The sweet taste dispels a lot of grievances and resentments.
Yun Wei felt as if she had said the wrong thing, and wanted to let Mu Yang relax, but instead hurt Mu Yang again.
It's not easy for her, she is surrounded by capable people, but she all have diseases that make people cry and laugh, so it's better to be ordinary people.
Yun Wei sat beside Mu Yang and said, "I have something to ask for. β
"Huh?"
Mu Yang raised his eyebrows and suddenly sobered up from his thoughts.
Yun Wei sighed secretly again, Mu Yang's illness was the most serious.
He instinctively didn't want anyone to peek into his scars.
Yun Mo and the others have their own problems, but they are willing to accept Yun Wei's treatment.
Mu Yang seemed to be trying to let Yun Wei into his heart, but the instinct he had cultivated over the years was resistant.
She just feels sorry for him, people who have Mu Yang's experience since childhood have instinctive defenses and will not trust anyone easily.
"I want to pretend to be a soldier as a proctor, and of course, I swear I won't help candidates cheat and just stare at my father's exam."
Yun Wei's voice is very soft, if you ask for someone, you have to ask for someone.
"Ah Yang help me, I'll count on Ah Yang to you."
She grabbed Mu Yang's hand and rubbed it on her cheek, the soft and smooth touch made Mu Yang's eyes have a bright light, no longer silent.
"You know my father's level, he is bound to hit, when Shi Wenkui fell on a small problem, he was too wronged."
Yun Wei found a way to treat Mu Yang, and she was not in a hurry to live in Mu Yang's heart, it was better to pull Mu Yang out and see more people.
Mu Yang said: "The last step in treating Mr. Yun is for you to accompany him to the exam?" β
"Ah Yang is so smart!" Yun Wei leaned over and sighed again that Mu Yang's eyelashes were thick and long, "Reward one, let's chirp." β
She kissed Mu Yang, then quickly stepped back, covering her mouth, her eyes curved up, like a cat stealing dried fish.
What else can Mu Yang say?
Yes, of course - wait for the next time to ask for a reward.
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
Mu Yang couldn't refuse such a good thing, and clenched Yun Wei's hand tightly, feeling a little sorry in his heart.
Yun Wei is too smart to necessarily fail to see her own thoughts.
But he is not stubborn and does not say it to Yunwei, but the third uncle and Concubine Yang, he, A-Niang, the emperor and other things, it is really a mess, and not a single thread can be extracted.
"In a few days, I will enter the palace to be a female gentleman."
Yun Wei pointed to the clothes in the tray on the side, "I really can't shirk it, I heard that there are several female students who are older than me and have more noble backgrounds than me." β
"You just have to teach as you please, and whoever despises you, you tell me."
"What? Will the prince help me get revenge? β
Yun Wei sometimes likes Mu Yang's domineering, and she is happy to be protected by her sweetheart.
Mu Yang nodded and said, "I'll go and see you to convince them." β
Yunwei: "......"
The corners of Mu Yang's lips raised, dull and didn't know who to talk to a lot more smoothly.
Mu Zheng is tenacious and stubborn, and he is very closed-minded, and he doesn't need the guidance and comfort of others.
He didn't even need others to help him come up with ideas, Yun Wei accompanied him for a while, and he could figure it out or put it down on his own.
The next day, Yun Wei stopped Chu Xiao, handed over a thick stack of papers, and said without raising her head: "Put these questions in the basket and send them to Jiang Mingxi together." β
Chu Xiao's eyes lit up, "This-"
"It's just some mock questions that my father has done, not exam questions, and my father will give these questions to the students who come to the door every once in a while."
The brush in Yun Wei's hand never stopped, as if doing an insignificant trifle:
"Jiang Mingxi can use these topics well, and her life in the Dong family will be better, but you go and tell her that she will not be allowed to come to the door to give gifts in the future."
Chu Xiao nodded repeatedly, stuffed a stack of exam papers into the basket, and hurried towards the Dong family.
Yun Wei laughed at herself, she was not a good person yesterday, saying that she did not have the gene of kindness and generosity.
Sending Jiang Mingxi some exercises to do today, it is inevitable that he will be soft-hearted.
Seven days after dropping out of the dynasty, the emperor went to the court to listen to the performance of hundreds of officials and ministers, and after dealing with major affairs, the emperor hurried to Zichen Palace.
Wan Niangniang sewed the embroidery on her hands, ignoring the emperor walking around in front of her.
"You make autumn shirts for Ah Yang again? He has opened the palace, and the rewards I have given him over the years are no less than Ah Chen's, and there are many girls who want to make clothes for him. β
"Well, Your Majesty is right."
"It's Ah Chen, I didn't see you move the needle, you are an elder, take the initiative, Ah Chen is not hard-hearted, I must treat you as a mother."
"Well, the concubines listen to the emperor."
Wan Niangniang dealt with it casually, she would not stop making clothes for Mu Yang because of the emperor's words, nor would she stick to the eldest prince with a hot face because of the emperor.
The emperor sighed again and again, looking forward to Wan Niangniang's question, and he could also take advantage of the situation to speak.
However, Wan Niangniang suddenly became stupid, no longer had a heart with the emperor, and did not give the emperor any looks.
In the end, the emperor walked up to Wan Niangniang, took the clothes from her hand, and threw them aside.
Wan Niangniang raised her eyes at this time, her quiet and peaceful eyes were full, like a wisp of clear spring reflecting the emperor's figure.
"What does Your Majesty want to say to your concubines?"
"When I was chanting for the imperial father in the nunnery, I fell ill, and thanks to a nun's service, I was with herβshe had affection for me and broken her practice."
The emperor didn't dare to look at his own shadow in her eyes, because he must be very embarrassed, embarrassed, and even very dirty.
Half-turning, the emperor looked out the window at the gradually blooming begonias.
"I can't give up on her, I want to admit her into the palace, let's make a concubine, the concubine is high, how about a beauty?"
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