Chapter 292: Suspicion of Mu Yiyi

Mu Yiyi was a little short of breath, and that night, she had to go out.

She didn't expect to be assassinated either, and she was born prematurely.

"What about them?"

"I'll bring you over later, do you want to feed them yourself?"

When Mu Yiyi was young, Yun Lingxiu was personally breastfeeding.

There are also nurses, but they are only given to them when they are not enough.

And when Chen Zhi was a child, Mu Zhan didn't let her feed it.

"Yes."

Mu Yiyi knows that breast milk is the best food for her child.

Colostrum, in particular, has a higher nutritional value.

Her child was born prematurely, or three, and she was born a little worse, so she had to be fed.

"Okay, then I'll let them bring it."

"However, these three little guys don't know who they look like, and their mouths are very picky."

Mu Yiyi slept for a day, and the three little ones were already hungry.

The nurse went to feed her, but they refused to eat it.

Tried a few times and all three did.

Yun Lingxiu also has a big head, so in desperation, he can only give them some sugar water to drink first.

It's also strange that they actually drink sugar water.

Is

Yun Lingxiu didn't know what to say about them.

You guys order this, it's good to have a little food, and you're picky?

The three little ones were carried in, and they seemed to smell the smell of their mother, and they cried, and the cry was earth-shattering.

One may not cry loudly, but three together...

Yun Lingxiu had a headache, and Mu Yiyi's heart was broken when she heard it, so she hurriedly took one.

It's just a cup of tea, and the three children are about to cry and be hoarse, but they still haven't eaten a mouthful of milk.

Yun Lingxiu has a black line.

looked at Mu Yiyi, who was sweating profusely in a hurry, and then looked at the poor three little ones, and said helplessly:

"Let their dad try it."

The child's strength is too small to eat milk at all.

King Ming was called in, and when he heard what he was asked to do, his handsome face instantly dyed a little spring, and his ears were red.

"Okay, you try it first, the rations for your son and daughter are all up to you."

In the process of preparing the rations for the sons and daughters, both of them had a big red face, but the final result was relatively satisfactory.

The three little ones finally quieted down, and their eyes narrowed when they were full of food and drink.

The matter of the hospital reached the ears of the emperor and the queen, and the two smiled helplessly:

"These three really look like their fathers."

The emperor is a little speechless, can this chicken feather temper be inherited?

"Yes, I still remember when Ming'er was young, it was the same."

The children of the royal family have nurses, queens, concubines, where are they breastfed in person?

But King Ming was an example when he was a child, he didn't eat alive or dead, and in the end, the emperor had no choice but to let the queen feed him personally.

When the queen thought of King Ming when she was young, her face was also soft.

Now this princess is also an old man, she wants to feed herself, and the emperor has no objection.

She doesn't care what others say, her own child is distressed.

"But this time Yiyi suffered."

Because it was an accident when she entered the palace, the queen still blamed herself.

The emperor sighed, but he didn't know how to tell the queen, could he say that it might be the prince's doing?

He had already asked people to investigate, but the rain was too heavy that night, and I am afraid it would be difficult to find clues.

Outside King Jun's Mansion.

King Zhuang came to the door, he wanted to see King Jun, and the guards had no reason to stop him, so let him in.

"I didn't expect to meet so soon."

Looking at the half-dead King Jun, King Zhuang was still a little unacceptable.

I couldn't move, I couldn't speak, I just lay there.

I don't know what it means to live like this?

If it weren't for the coincidence, he might have been like this for the rest of his life.

"Lie down in peace, and I'll help you do what you wouldn't dare to do yourself."

He whispered, and suddenly footsteps were heard outside the door.

"King Zhuang?"

When Feng Ruolan came in, she was stunned for a moment when she saw King Zhuang.

King Zhuang looked at Feng Ruolan, and there seemed to be no change.

However, this woman is not as simple as she seems.

He nodded at her and left.

Seeing that King Zhuang was walking away, Feng Ruolan came to King Jun's side and sat down.

"I can't believe that there are still people who remember you."

Originally, the emperor also said that he would let her go after three years, but now

Although King Jun is alive, it is almost the same as dead.

But as long as he lived, she could not be free.

"Lord Wang, what is the meaning of your life like this?"

Feng Ruolan muttered and sighed, and could only live the rest of her life in this lifeless courtyard.

It was night, Feng Ruolan was resting, and the door suddenly creaked.

Before she could comprehend, she suddenly smelled a fragrance at the end of her nose, and in a blink of an eye, she lost consciousness.

Wake up again, the person is in a strange room.

"Awake?"

The voice was a little familiar, Feng Ruolan looked up, but saw that the man was dressed in black and masked, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Where's the stuff in the palace warehouse?"

The man asked coldly.

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

In the man's hand, he held a small dagger.

If Mu Yiyi was here, he would definitely feel that this dagger was very familiar.

It's the same dagger as the day she was killed.

"I really don't know, if you don't believe it, you can ask the housekeeper in the house."

When she saw the empty storeroom, she was stunned.

Because the treasury of a royal palace, no matter how poor and sour, should not be empty.

"Hehe, do you think I should believe it?"

The man walked up to Feng Ruolan with a dagger, suddenly grabbed her arm with one hand, and put one of her hands on the edge of the bed.

"I really don't know, and he didn't believe it when the butler waited for me to come over."

Feng Ruolan was scared in her heart, the cold dagger gave her a feeling that it was about to be inserted into her.

"Okay, I'll trust you."

"Ah" screamed in pain, and Feng Ruolan cried out in pain.

"Didn't you say believe me?"

This man is simply a devil.

"I believe you, but the dagger in my hand doesn't believe you. Say, treasury stuff."

Feng Ruolan wanted to hit the wall, it would be fine if she had really seen those, but she really hadn't seen it.

"If you don't talk about it, it's another one"

The man took Feng Ruolan's other intact hand, and under the veil, a smile flowed.

"I really haven't seen it, really, I swear!!"

It's all like this, this woman still says she hasn't seen it, is it true?

The man's brows were furrowed, there were so many things in his treasury, although there was no silver, but there were a lot of treasures, this was so much of his private collection, how could it have disappeared out of thin air?

Could it be Muyi?

Muyiyi has been to his treasury?

This possibility is extremely high, Mu Yiyi knows him very well, what is in his treasury, baby, she knows better than anyone else.

Damn, this woman, how dare she steal his things.

And that jade pendant, although he doesn't know how to have a jade pendant, he can try, he must get that treasure!

As for his things, how Mu Yiyi ate them, he would let her spit them out intact.

(End of chapter)