Although Mu Jiu brought people back, it was only love, saving his life, treating him, if he couldn't be cured, it was okay to keep him worry-free for the rest of his life, this was just because of the blood relationship between him and his grandson, and there were a few loves, so she felt that it was enough.

She can't do everything to be affectionate and intimate, not to mention that she has to take care of a fool, she doesn't have that extra kindness and patience.

However, even if she didn't want to deal with her, someone wouldn't let her go.

"Master, I heard that someone is coming from the Wind Pavilion, it seems that there is something wrong with the King of Anle County, and he needs a doctor."

"Then let Hua Yin go over and see it?" If you are sick and look for a doctor, what should you do with her?

Weixue hesitated for a moment: "Doctor Hua has passed, but he said that he can't cure it." ”

There are still diseases that Hua Yin can't cure? Quack.

Mu Jiu got up lazily, just halfway through, an extra hand on his waist hooked her back, and the already confused person fell into the warm arms, Mu Jiu sighed, touched his face in a daze, and gently coaxed the child to pat his head: "Don't make trouble, I'll come back when I go, good ha." ”

Xiao Junshu: "......" coaxed the child's tone, what did she take him for?

Weixue: "...... master, the slave and maid are just across this curtain."

Mu Jiu got up and put on two clothes and went out, took the cloak that Wei Xue gave her and put it on, and then walked out.

Tingfeng Pavilion is an independent small attic in the mansion, specially used to live guests, there is nothing secret, Mu Jiu asked Wei Jin to get everything that should be done, and the people in the secret surrounded it, and they were not afraid of any conspiracy they played.

Because Emperor Yan gave enough people, she didn't send people from the mansion over, Mu Jiu walked over, and the palace people were all guarding outside the Tingfeng Pavilion.

"Young Master Wei."

"Hmm." Mu Jiu nodded and walked in, and when he saw Hua Yin sitting there drinking tea leisurely, Mu Jiu wanted to kick it over: "You can't cure any disease?" ”

Hua Yin got up and arched his hand: "Young master, this is not a problem of medical skills, no matter how good the medical skills are, it can't cure a person who wants to cry?" ”

Cry?

Mu Jiu walked in, and could faintly hear a whimper, on the carved hollow bed, the quilt was wrapped in a ball, and he could see that it was shaking, and the cry came from inside.

Mu Jiu pulled the quilt and didn't pull it, Hua Yin looked at her gentle expression, thinking that she would show her maternal love and gentleness, but the next moment, suddenly with a force, the quilt was completely pulled up, revealing King Anle who was curled up in the middle of the bed.

Hua Yin: ...... This woman .......

"Woo woo woo woo ......" King Anle cried even harder, and he couldn't stand it.

Mu Jiu didn't say anything, asked Weixue to bring him a stool, sat on the edge of the bed, and watched King Anle cry.

Hua Yin: ...... I don't know what to say, and there is no humanity? How can you be so hard-hearted?

Of course, he could only complain in his heart, and then continue to drink tea. People who can't protect themselves, what do they use to sympathize with others?

Mu Jiu sat there and waited, and listened to King Anle keep crying until the crying became smaller and smaller, and finally only sobbing remained.

"Finished crying?" Mu Jiu handed over a handkerchief: "Wipe it, tell me why you are crying?" ”

King Anle looked at Mu Jiu, and after a while, he reached out and took the handkerchief in her hand, wiped his face indiscriminately, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Mu Jiu moved his eyebrows: "Don't want to say? Then sleep well, I'll go back to sleep. ”

Mu Jiu was about to get up, but he rushed over and grabbed her sleeve: "Shu'er......"

After crying, the voice was nasal, hoarse and pitiful, and a little anxious and frightened.

Mu Jiu looked at him: "I'll give you a choice, say it or not." ”

King Anle sat up, but he didn't want to let go of Mu Jiu's sleeves, and he kept his nose sobbing next to her, lowering his head, like a child who had done something wrong: "Old nonsense said not to let me cry, he said to take me to find Shu'er, let me follow Shu'er home, let me not cry, not allowed to go to him, but...... But he died..... My head was bleeding...... Woowoo...... Will I never see him again? ”

"Shu'er....... Woowoo...... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have cried, but I'm scared...... Lao Hu is not here, I miss him so much......"

He is stupid, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand anything, he is just as simple as a child, innocent and innocent, but his temperament is more and more indifferent and ruthless.

Mu Jiu looked at him, was silent for a while, raised his hand and patted him lightly on the head: "You want to see him?" But he's all dead, only the corpse, are you going to give him a ride? ”

"Send him?" King Anle tilted his head and thought: "Do you want to put him in a coffin and put him in the soil?" ”

"Yes, he is dead, so he must be buried, buried in the ground, if you want to see him for the last time, I will take you there."

Hua Yin forgot to put down the hand holding the teacup, looking at Mu Jiu at this moment, she actually felt a little melancholy, her gentleness at the moment, did she think of Wei Ce? He had only seen her show tenderness to Wei Ce.

"Yes, I'm going to see him." King Anle looked anxious, and said that he was about to go to the ground.

Mu Jiuyi pulled him back: "It's night, you can't see him, if you want to go, you can sleep well, understand?" ”

"Huh? ...... Oh......" King Anle suddenly relented, and reluctantly sat back on the bed.

Mu Jiu got up: "Sleep well, I'll take you to meet someone tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." King Anle nodded obediently, Lao Hu told him that he had to listen to Shu'er's words and not be allowed to lose his temper.

Mu Jiu sighed and left, a group of palace people were waiting at the door, Mu Jiu looked at the dark night sky: "Let Qingyu come here tomorrow." ”

Wei Xue thought for a while: "I'm afraid she doesn't want to, besides, she is a little girl and has never taken care of the male master." "Let that girl leave her master's side, she will never agree.

Mu Jiu snorted: "You think too much, who asked her to take care of people?" Let her come over to play with the king of Anle, whoever dares to bully the king of the county will let her beat whoever she wants, and kill me to death. ”

Weixue: "...... The slave understood. "This errand, it is estimated that Xiao Qingyu will not refuse.

That girl is like a child who doesn't grow up, frizzy, and King Anle is also a child, together together, maybe they can really play together.

Mu Jiu walked out of the Tingfeng Pavilion and saw someone standing in the cloister at a glance, wearing a cloak, standing there quietly, a little lazy and lazy, the night wind was cold, the lights were dim, just waiting to return, ho...... What kind of weird feeling is this?

Strode over: "Why are you here too?" Come pick me up? ”

After speaking, he laughed first, and couldn't help laughing: "He's just a child, aren't you still at ease?" Lord Wang, why are you so unconfident in yourself? ”

Child? A kid in his early twenties? The heart is a child, but the person is not, he is not worried, he just can't sleep, so he simply comes over and has a look.

But he didn't want to explain to her that it was useless, so he reached out and hugged her: "It's late at night, go back." ”

┓(?′?`?) ┏I always feel a little sorry for returning to the west, O(∩_∩)O but I can't help it, this is fate, I can't catch up with my daughter-in-law, who is to blame?

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