In the spring of another year, Shuhua went to Pickling Water Lane again.

The apricot blossoms at the entrance of the alley are blooming brilliantly, and the falling flowers are colorful.

This time there was no rain, just warm sunshine and a gentle warm breeze.

The owner and his wife who sell siu mai are mixing mouths, mixing and mixing, and they are teasing the children together, and the children are very cute, soft and glutinous like a small soup ball.

Shuhua held his chin and looked at it, and smiled when he looked at it.

The sound of horses' hooves, Murong Hao and Mu Yusheng passed by in front of the door, and when they saw her, they dismounted and entered.

Unexpected encounters are always exciting, Shuhua only cares about smiling at Murong Hao, and can't remember anything else.

They didn't talk about poetry and literature this time, they just talked about ordinary daily life, and whispered to each other in a close and whispered way about what they had done recently.

Mu Yusheng quietly sent away the other diners and stood at the door to watch the wind for them.

Shuhua occasionally looked up at him, always with a pair of gentle, clean, smiling eyes.

People who can't speak know how to express their feelings with their eyes.

She felt the heartfelt joy and blessing of Mu Yusheng.

He was happy for her, wishing her a good life and getting what she wanted.

She also noticed that his condition was getting better day by day, and his eyes were happy and bright.

She has been sending messages through him and Murong Hao these days, and they are very familiar with each other, and she likes his carefulness and quietness very much.

She inevitably proposed to Murong Hao: "If there is a suitable candidate, Yu Sheng should be given a home." ”

Murong Hao was quite surprised: "Do you want to help Yu Sheng's family?" ”

Shuhua said: "Yes, then someone will take care of him." ”

Murong Hao was very happy, and he asked Mu Yusheng: "What kind of woman do you like?" I'll help you propose, don't worry about the cost, everything has me. ”

Mu Yusheng smiled and shook his head, pointed to his mouth, and shook his hand gently, indicating that he was born with a crippled identity and a low status, so it was better not to harm others.

Shuhua disagreed: "If you really like it, these are not problems. ”

Mu Yusheng firmly refused and walked away.

He turned his head away, pursed his lips slightly, and looked at the apricot blossom tree with fluttering petals with sorrowful eyes.

Murong Hao whispered to Shuhua: "Don't care...... For the rest of his life, he has a good character and outstanding talent, but the experience is too miserable, don't worry, we have always been good to him, and it will be fine slowly......"

Shuhua understood that he was reminding her euphemistically that people born with disabilities would inevitably have a withdrawn and eccentric personality, and it would be better to intervene less.

She looked at Murong Hao with a smile, and kept seeing him blushing and shy: "What are you staring at me like this?" ”

"I think Your Highness is very good like this, with a benevolent heart, meticulous and gentle."

Shuhua brought a plate of roasted wheat that had just come out of the pot and gave it to Mu Yusheng, and sincerely apologized to him.

"Don't blame, don't want to don't want to, don't force you. When you need it, just open your mouth. ”

Mu Yusheng didn't expect Shuhua to come to look for him.

He looked at the roasted wheat in a daze, and then raised his eyes to look at her in a daze, his eyes full of reluctance and sadness.

His lips twitched slightly, but he couldn't say a word, so his eyes turned red, his head hung down, and he trembled uncontrollably.

Shuhua felt strange: "Did something happen to you?" ”

Murong Hao suddenly groaned in pain, he clutched his stomach, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, which was a sign of poisoning.

Shuhua and Mu Yusheng didn't care about anything else, so they hurriedly went up to investigate the situation, arrange treatment, and find someone to send a letter to the palace.

In this way, she and Murong Hao could no longer hide their private meeting, and no one believed that it was a chance encounter.

While waiting for Murong Hao to wake up, several princes heard the news and surrounded her in the middle, all kinds of spying, mocking, suppressing and intimidating.

The goddess has the pride of the goddess, Shuhua didn't say a word, and was silent.

The eldest prince is the oldest, the first to be crowned king, and the biggest temper, he is bound to win her, and he comes prepared.

"Wind and rain order, this king suspects that you have poisoned the seventh brother, and you must be interrogated alone!"

As soon as he beckoned, several strange-shaped people ran out and reached out to grab Shuhua.

The third prince shouted: "Monk! Brother Huanghuang, you actually found a monk to deal with Shuhua, she is the auspicious rui of the kingdom of Qiu, and she can't afford to miss the slightest, I won't let you succeed! ”

The third prince also summoned a group of monks to fight with the eldest prince.

Shuhua watched indifferently as the brothers fought each other, wondering why they could always find so many excuses and reasons.

The second prince pestered her greasyly: "Don't be afraid, girl, this king protects you." ”

The fourth prince looked vicious and ruthless: "You actually fell in love with the cowardly of Lao Qi, how can he be virtuous?" It is not worthy to carry shoes for this king. ”

The fifth prince was heartbroken: "In order to wait for you, I have wasted my years, and I have not married yet, but you are secretly with Lao Qi!" ”

The sixth prince chirped sourly: "You just told me last month that you would not marry in this life, and you changed your hexagram in a blink of an eye." The seventh brother has been insidious and wilted since he was a child, and you will suffer his big loss. ”

A figure squeezed into the crowd, firmly blocking in front of Shuhua, it was Mu Yusheng.

His expression was cold, and he held high the old emperor's hand, ordering several princes to rush to the palace immediately to obey the order, and not to frighten and disturb Shuhua, otherwise it would be regarded as treason.

In an instant, Shuhua's face was pure.

She asked Mu Yusheng curiously, "How did you get the edict?" ”

After sending Murong Hao back to the prince's mansion, he disappeared, but he didn't expect to be busy with this. With his status, it is really rare to be able to ask for an oracle in time.

Mu Yusheng lowered his eyes and refused to answer.

The gesture was ugly, and he didn't want her to see his ugliness.

Fortunately, Shuhua also understood him, and immediately stopped asking: "You are really talented, prescient, and can do things." ”

Mu Yusheng didn't have the slightest sense of self-satisfaction, he pointed at her seriously.

"It's all because I have a big face, does Your Majesty value me?" Shuhua understood what he meant.

He nodded solemnly, pointed to the sky that had been darkened, and made a sleeping position, letting her rest, and he came to protect Murong Hao.

Shuhua said: "We're together. ”

The two of them sat and stood, quiet and coordinated, just as he had waited for her to reply countless times before.

Suddenly, a doctor entered, saying that he had been ordered by the emperor to treat the seven princes.

When Shuhua stepped forward to help, the healer suddenly flashed his dagger and stabbed her in the abdomen.

is a very powerful monk, Shuhua can't break free, she thought she would die, but she saw Mu Yusheng rushing up and blocking the first blow for her regardless of life or death.

After that, Murong Hao woke up, grabbed the monk's knife with his bare hands, and struggled to bite the monk's hand with his teeth.

He was stabbed several times, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The three of them worked together desperately, and finally brought the monk down, and the three bloody men looked at each other and laughed stupidly.

Murong Hao fainted again, this time Shuhua did not choose to avoid suspicion, she held him tightly in her arms until the old emperor arrived.

The monk who assassinated Shuhua was sent by a neighboring country, and the two countries had a dispute, and seeing that the kingdom was getting richer and stronger, the other party couldn't help but hate it, so they wanted to get rid of Shuhua.

As for the poison in Murong Hao's house, the other six princes are all suspected.

The old emperor looked serious: "Shuhua, are you sure to choose him?" (End of chapter)