Family affection? Is it important to have rights?

In the yard, Dong Zhu was using hot water to relax the young lady's hands. The young lady had written for a long time yesterday, and her knuckles had turned slightly red.

But don’t soak it for too long, as your hands will get wrinkled if you do.

Next, Dong Zhu took out the flower ointment she had carefully prepared, applied it carefully on the young lady's hands, and then massaged them gently.

This was the scene Shen Qiu saw as soon as he entered the yard.

Shen Qiu didn't know that the young lady had been punished before, he had just returned from outside the mansion.

He also discovered important news!

As a result, he came back to report in a busy and dusty manner, while the young lady was lying leisurely, enjoying the massage of her maid!

Why is there such a big difference between people!

Shen Qiu almost cried at that moment.

When Mu Tangxi saw Shen Qiu coming, he waved and motioned him to come closer.

"Hello, Miss." Shen Qiu greeted with tears in her eyes.

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing, I just felt a sudden heartache."

"?"

"Miss, I found out an important piece of news!" Shen Qiu said excitedly.

"Oh? What is it?"

Mu Tangxi was very curious about what important news Shen Qiu was talking about.

"The daughter of the prime minister's concubine can't even write! I secretly looked through the garbage they threw out, and the words written by that child were missing limbs, which was very strange."

"..."

"Hey, miss, why don't you feel strange?"

"Oh."

Shen Qiu touched his head in confusion. What happened to Miss?

Isn’t this important news?

Why did the lady suddenly become expressionless?

Oh, it must be because he doesn’t want to hear about that concubine’s daughter.

Mu Tangxi knew in his previous life that Mu Lianxue's handwriting was not very beautiful, as if she had practiced incorrectly for a long time, and no matter how much she was corrected, she still had those wrong habits.

So in her previous life, she advertised that her talent for writing poetry was so great that she could write all kinds of poems, so God took away her talent for writing...

It’s an outrageous statement, but quite a few people actually believed it!

What about the talent for writing? Isn’t writing something that depends on the skills accumulated from childhood?

As long as you practice hard, there are still ugly handwriting?

Therefore, Mu Tangxi, who knew the news in advance, was not very interested in the news brought back by Shen Qiu.

"Shen Qiu." Mu Tangxi suddenly shouted.

"Ah?" Shen Qiu raised his head blankly.

"You have a new mission."

"Ah?!" Shen Qiu couldn't believe it. He hadn't completed the task of monitoring the outer room yet, but a new task came.

Mu Tangxi looked at Shen Qiu's expression with satisfaction. After all, it was he who helped dig out her eyes in her previous life. So, wasn't it a torture to give Shen Qiu tasks from time to time?

"Go to Jingyang Marquis's mansion to get information, especially about Jingyang Marquis."

Shen Qiu squatted at the door of the outer room every day these days and became brothers with the beggars nearby.

I really have never heard of the story of Marquis Jingyang.

He asked cautiously, "What happened to Jingyang Marquis's mansion? Why do you want news about Jingyang Marquis?"

Mu Tangxi looked at him in surprise, "You don't know?"

"What...should I know?" Shen Qiu asked tentatively.

"..."Mu Tangxi was speechless.

Is this her illusion? Why does it feel like Shen Qiu is getting stupider and stupider?

"Marquis Jingyang announced publicly that he would marry a prostitute as his second wife. Didn't you know about this?"

"!!!" Shen Qiu was shocked.

"When did this happen?!" How come he didn't know!

This is almost comparable to the Prime Minister having a mistress!

Damn it, those beggars didn’t even tell him about such a big thing!

He will question them when he gets back!

It seems that Shen Qiu really doesn't know. Mu Tangxi's expression is a little subtle. What kind of life has he been living these days?

"This is not the point. The point is that this morning, Marquis Jingyang fainted during the morning court session!"

Mu Tangxi emphasized the syllables when saying the words "morning court" and "fainted".

Shen Qiu's mind was previously filled with thoughts about Marquis Jingyang marrying a prostitute, but now he was shocked by the new news.

His first reaction was how could two such outrageous things happen to Marquis Jingyang in such a short period of time?

However, isn’t Marquis Jingyang quite energetic?

He goes to brothels every day and doesn't come home at night.

From time to time, he would take in a concubine or a maid.

Was it because he was too tired that he fainted in the court?

Shen Qiu suddenly felt like he had missed a lot.

"Miss, I will definitely try my best to find out the news!"

Shen Qiu rarely starts to be curious about such a troublemaker, so let him find out the reason why Jingyang Hou fainted!

"Ah."

"Dongzhu, give it to him."

Mu Tangxi is not a stingy person. She will give some rewards to those who do things for her.

Dong Zhu took out a bulging purse from the house and handed it to Shen Qiu.

When Shen Qiu opened it, he saw that it was all silver!

It’s as much as ten taels!

Shen Qiu, who was originally a little tired, suddenly felt full of energy!

This is the amount of money he would need to earn as a doctor!

As long as the money is in place, it seems like taking on another task won’t be a problem!

"Miss, I promise to complete the task!"

After saying this, Shen Qiu bowed and left.

Mu Tangxi looked at Shen Qiu's departing back thoughtfully. She felt that this person was very talented in spying and tracking people.

It’s decided. From now on, all tasks like this will be left to Shen Qiu!

Dong Zhu continued to do what he did before Shen Qiu came, applying the flower ointment thickly on the young lady's hands, then washing it off with water after a while. Just apply a thin layer.

In the sunlight, Mu Tangxi's outstretched hands looked even whiter.

Thin veins swirled around the flawless hands like porcelain.

Under the thick and long eyelashes, the clear eyes are as clear and clean as a stream.

Dong Zhu stood behind the young lady, his eyes fixed on her, as if he wanted to carve her into his eyes.

Smart, beautiful, perfect lady is the most unique person in this world.

He is also the most special person Dong Zhu has ever met in his life.

Mu Tangxi noticed Dong Zhu's gaze, but did not stop her.

I didn't bother to stop her.

Mu Tangxi leaned lazily against the window, letting the bright and warm sunshine shine on her and dispel the coldness in her body.

For some reason, ever since she returned to her childhood, she would unconsciously feel cold.

Maybe it was because he died tragically in his previous life, leaving behind some influence?

It doesn't matter, this kind of thing can't affect her plan at all.

Mu Tangxi was drowsy under the sunlight. She didn't sleep well last night because she was copying poems, and she had to get up early today to attend classes in her father's study. She was almost unable to hold on.

Ah, it seems that she is not only feeling cold, she also seems to be a little sleepy?

Mu Tangxi's sparkling eyes slowly closed, and Dong Zhu promptly covered the young lady with a blanket.

Then take a small fan and fan gently.