The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons

It doesn't matter, Prince Long of Dog Day, goodbye.

Thinking about it this way, he still feels a little bit reluctant to part with Mu Surao.

The dog woman is quite memorable, but it's a pity that it's not Su Su after all.

She lay flat in the haystack, with her hands behind her head, looking up at the darkening sky outside the bars, thinking about her lost love.

At this time, the steward came to deliver the meal, two meat and two vegetables.

This is the treatment that other inmates will never enjoy, Xiangjiu is grateful, and pulls the steward to eat with her.

The steward was flattered: "No, no, no, how can a slave be on an equal footing with a master, breaking the rules."

Xiangjiu praised him: "The ideological consciousness is very high, which is rare."

His eyes were fixed on the keys on his waist.

She walked around behind him without anyone noticing, and was about to slap the back of his head.

"Dog boy!" Qiu Baishan suddenly appeared.

Xiangjiu hurriedly stopped, and after seeing who was coming, she smiled and said, "Master."

You can come at a good time.

The steward begged for credit: "Old man Qiu came to see you specially, so I let him in."

He personally helped Qiu Baishan into the room, and said, "I won't bother you two, you guys talk first, then call me when you're done."

He bowed out and locked the cell door

Just like that, Xiang Jiu watched the bunch of keys go away.

My heart is cold and cold.

"Dog boy, you frightened your sister, she came to me crying and crying, and you insisted on following me."

Qiu Baishan raised his hand to hit her, and his thick slap hit her arm, which hurt very much.

But only a slap.

Then he opened the food box he brought, took out the wine and vegetables, and put them together with two meat and two vegetables.

"Come on, master picked up two dishes from the imperial dining room, I don't know if you like it or not."

"It's not easy to have a good meal in the Punishment Department, how can I dislike it." Xiang Jiu sat at the edge of the small table, facing Qiu Baishan.

It was getting dark, and the prison was even darker.

Xiang Jiu put the candle on the table, barely seeing what was in front of him.While the candlelight was flickering, it was discovered that Qiu Baishan's gully face was flickering with water.

"Master... are you crying?"

"No, no, no," Qiu Baishan wiped his face indiscriminately, "You are dazzled."

"Aren't you reluctant to apprentice me?" Xiang Jiu's voice fell to the bottom like broken strings.

"Who can't bear you anymore, you bastard is causing trouble all day long," Qiu Baishan stared, and dropped his chopsticks, "It's fine if your head is beheaded, Master, I'm clean."

"Tu'er didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

"Why did I tell you, Master?" Qiu Bai became even more fierce.

"Let you enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation to calm down and serve the imperial master well."

"If you don't listen, feeding crows can cause trouble."

"You, you..."

In the end, he was choked with sobs, his head drooped, and he pointed at Xiang Jiu, speechless.

Now Xiangjiu saw it for real, he just cried.

"My senior brother was the same as you back then. The same age, the same serving in the Hall of Mental Cultivation..."

Xiang Jiu's shoulders trembled: "You still have a brother!!"

Ghosting

In the eyes of the feudal superstitious people, the death of the god crow is related to the fate of the country, so it can't die in an unclear way.

In order to comfort their wounded hearts, the ministers strongly demanded that the three divisions hold a joint trial.

Mu Surao sneered: "Do you think the trouble is not big enough?" They have used the third department to deliberately destroy her country and people's security, right?

As they spoke, one of them gave a "scroll".

The ministers went away.

Nan Ye persuaded: "My lord, it's not an option to keep procrastinating."

Mu Surao didn't think about procrastinating, took a sip of tea, and ordered: "Take someone to the imperial dining room, and bring the cook who is in charge of the food for the god crow."

The result is not known if you don’t bet, and you will be shocked when you bet.

These cooks were united as never before, and unanimously pointed their finger at Xiangjiu, pushing the blame completely.

Mu Surao expressed a pain in the head, and decided that they were talking nonsense, and asked the guards to take them to the Department of Punishment to accompany Xiangjiu.

After these tosses, time also passed, and when I looked up again, it was dark again.

The night sky is starless and moonless, lifeless.

Aunt Qiongyu came in and squatted for blessings, and said worriedly: "My lord, you have been tired all day, my slave will pass on the meal to you."

Mu Surao closed her eyes, frowned, and said nothing.

Nanye hurriedly gestured to Mother Qiongyu to let her go out.

Nanny Qiongyu opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

Seeing this, Nanye immediately widened her eyes.

Aunt Qiongyu had no choice but to give up resentfully.

"My lord, I've been sent away." Nan Ye came back together.

As soon as the words came out, Mu Surao quickly stepped into the hallway door, and when she came back, there was an extra quilt in her arms.

Nan Ye reached out to take it: "My lord, this is..."

"Let's go, let's give Bao Bao Luo some warmth."

The imperial concubine also planned to visit Xiangjiu.

For this reason, he poured the sesame oil in the long-burning lamp all over the floor, and then threw a candle into it, which instantly ignited a flame.

The heat wave hit, staining her face red.

She said to Aunt Luoying: "When the burning of the Buddha Hall is halfway through, you call for help."

"What about you?" Aunt Luoying panicked.

The imperial concubine patted the penis pinned to her waist, her gaze was burning like a torch: "I'll come back after killing Xiangjiu."

Xiangjiu sent away Qiu Baishan, who was crying into tears, and continued his great career of escape—waiting for the steward to approach again.

This is the sunrise and sunset.

She squatted in front of the prison door, looking at the end of the road eagerly.

Look, look, look, doze off.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, several cooks stumbled in.

Some were crying, some were scolding, and some were crying out for injustice.The sound is quite piercing.

The shock made Xiangjiu's scalp tingle. At first glance, she knew all these people.

A sense of joy that we would never meet anywhere in the world arises spontaneously, and we greet excitedly: "Brothers, here we come."

"Come on your sister!" One of them saluted him.

With his leading role, the rest greeted her eighteenth generation ancestors one after another.

Xiangjiu choked for a moment, guessing that they came to eat in prison had a lot to do with her.

The eunuch who detained them was not happy, and rewarded each of them with a slap on the ear, and said sharply: "Dare to scold Brother Xiang, and don't urinate to take care of yourself!"

After turning his face away, he apologized to Xiangjiu and begged her not to care.

Xiang Jiu waved his hand: "It's okay, please find a spacious cell for them to live in."

The man promised again and again, praised her for her kindness, and then took the cooks away.

Xiang Jiu started a long and boring wait again, she swore that she had never waited for someone like this before.

Waiting and waiting, began to doze off again.

One didn't resist, and dreamed of Duke Zhou.

In the dream, Duke Zhou was standing on a hillside in Beiyuan, waving an embroidery needle and provoking her: "Come on, young lady, let's fight."

Xiang Jiu kicked him up and kicked him like a dog eating shit.

Just as she was about to kick her again, she felt someone pinching her face.

I pinched the left side, then the right side.

Crispy and itchy.

Xiangjiu didn't tire of bothering, grandma's, whoever doesn't have eyes, dared to eat even Lao Tzu's tofu.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Surao pursing her pink lips, wanting to kiss her fragrance.

Xiangjiu turned her head to avoid it.

Mu Surao was not happy and gave her a little punch.

Xiang Jiu compromised, and took the initiative to print a kiss on her cheek, and accidentally found Nan Ye standing in the corner.

Xiang Jiu was speechless.

Nan Ye was also speechless.

Mu Surao turned her head and stared at Nanye: "Turn around and face the wall."

Nanye was aggrieved like a child, and turned around silently.

Mu Surao held Xiang Jiu's cheeks: "Leave him alone, let's continue."

How can this continue! ! !

Xiang Jiu pushed Mu Su Rao away, expressing her absolute rejection.

"I miss you." Mu Surao put his arms around her waist, telling her how much he misses her.

Xiangjiu said, "I miss you too."

It was originally a polite remark, but Mu Surao took it seriously, raised his chin slightly, and nodded his lips with his index finger.

Kiss me if you miss me.

Xiangjiu couldn't resist her, glanced at Nanye, then slapped Mu Surao.

Satisfied, Mu Surao leaned over in her arms and rubbed back and forth.After enough rubbing, he reported to Xiangjiu the main work of the day.

Xiang Jiu put her arms around her, and said in a warm voice, "Your Majesty has worked hard."

"For you, I'm not afraid of hard work." Mu Surao looked into Shang Xiangjiu's eyes and said firmly, "I will definitely return your innocence, just bear with me for a few days, be good~"

The last soft sound made Xiangjiu's bones crumble, and he scratched her nose: "You annoying little fairy."

Nan Ye was so old that he couldn't stand their flirting, so he reminded: "My lord, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

Ben came out secretly and returned too late, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Hearing this, Mu Surao killed him with a slash.

Nanye's spine felt cold, and he shrank his neck, not daring to move rashly.

Xiang Jiu advised her: "Go back."

Mu Surao put on a petty temper: "I can't bear you."

Xiangjiu had no choice but to sacrifice her appearance again, and took the initiative to offer her kisses, baji baji several times.

Mu Surao giggled and said, "Okay, I'm leaving now."

She carried Nan Yedi to the brocade quilt, knelt down, spread it on the haystack, and smoothed it corner by corner.

"The bed in the Department of Punishment is hard, so you can sleep here and warm up. I came too soon, and I will send you some incense tomorrow to fumigate the mice and ants here."

Xiangjiu saw her like this for the first time.There is no airs at all, and the nagging in the mouth is all about the trivial matters of the parents.

Extraordinarily smoky.

The busy figure had a double image with the person in her heart.

Her heart softened, and she picked up Mu Surao's body, but saw that her eyes were red.

"It's fine, why are you crying?"

"I feel sorry for you." Mu Surao couldn't hold back, tears fell, hanging on his chin, precarious.

Xiang Jiu rolled up his sleeves and wiped her tears, bit by bit, carefully.

Pressing against her forehead, she said, "It's a big deal, it doesn't matter."

Mu Surao's eyes became redder, and she cried more fiercely, she stuck to her ear and said, "I'm not used to not being with you."

"Then quickly find a way to get me out." Xiang Jiu pretended to be relaxed.

The more she was like this, the more uncomfortable Mu Surao was, and she answered the words crying: "...after three days, if I fail to rescue you, you can run away, as far away as possible, but you have to promise that you will come back to find me .”

Xiangjiu was very moved, and hugged her: "Okay, I promise to come back and find you."

Nan Ye couldn't help crying, and said with a red nose, "If you escape, there is a sycamore tree in Gou'er Alley, and there is a small house under the tree. Godfather's daughter-in-law lives there, just knock on the door."

It really is a friend in need.

Xiangjiu opened one arm and divided his embrace in half.

The three hugged each other and wept bitterly.

At the same time, the imperial concubine in night clothes knocked out the guards in front of the Punishment Department's gate, and sneaked in quietly.

She followed the wall, like a cat, groping into the depths of the road, and the torch hanging high above barely illuminated a small area.

Suddenly, someone came up ahead.

She hid in the dark, took advantage of his unpreparedness, jumped out and broke his neck, took off his clothes and put them on again.

When he came out again, he was already dressed as an eunuch.

Black gauze hat, blue clothes, carrying a bunch of keys...

With a flick of the key, there was a sound of collision, clatter, clatter, clatter...

断雀

Another person came from the front, their footsteps were light and heavy, like a woman and a man.

The imperial concubine lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, before taking two steps, she saw two people appearing in front of her.

One of them was tall and thin, with a cloak covering his face, so he couldn't see clearly.

And the other one is very recognizable, there is no other eunuch in the palace who is as fat as Nanye, with a round belly and a round face.

When the moon is deep and the people are quiet, who will he accompany here?

The answer is about to come out.

The imperial concubine smiled, her sinister gaze pierced through the darkness, looked at Mu Surao, and then quickly retracted.

She retreated to the side and stood quietly, and when the two came to her, she bowed her waist and nodded.

Respectfully and submissively.

Mu Surao was preoccupied, with a cold face, walking in the dark and deep passage, not paying attention to the little eunuch who appeared.

The "mother and daughter" passed by each other without any hesitation.

The imperial concubine felt guilty and kept holding her breath. Seeing Mu Surao going away, she slowly relieved herself and walked towards the direction behind them.

He was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Stop!" The voice was not strong enough or delicate enough, it should be Nan Ye calling her.

She still lowered her head, squeezed her voice and asked Nan Ye: "The servant is here, what's the matter with Mr. Nan, just give orders."

Nan Ye was condescending, turned her ankle, and walked towards her.

The suede boots stepped on the ground covered with dry grass, making a slight crackling sound.

The imperial concubine subconsciously touched the penis hidden in her sleeve.

Nervously, Nanye spread his hand towards her, his fat and short fingers slightly opened.

The imperial concubine: "?"

Nan Ye said easily, "Bring it."

The imperial concubine: "?"

Nan Ye slapped her on the forehead and tilted her hat.

The imperial concubine was beaten, and before she could regain her composure, she was brutally snatched away from the lantern.

Nanye scolded her: "Where is the idiot?"

He has been in the palace for so long, and he has never seen such an unintelligent servant. Look at this foolish person, he will never be able to make a name for himself in his life.

Then he kicked her again as a lesson.

Mu Surao said angrily: "Enough, let's go quickly."

Nan Ye immediately turned into a dog's leg and illuminated her with the stolen lantern: "Be careful where you step."

The imperial concubine was full of anger, rubbing her painful calf and leaning against the wall.

Facing them who disappeared, they cursed several times.

He limped and groped into the depths of the Punishment Division.

I searched from cell to cell, and found Xiang Jiu at the corner after a while.

This person is taking a nap, wrapping himself into a big rice dumpling with a bright yellow brocade quilt.

The big yellow rice dumplings, no matter how you look at them, they look like a bunch of yellow rice dumplings.

The blue veins on the forehead of the imperial concubine twitched violently.

Sensing her presence, Xiang Jiu opened her eyelids a little, seeing a bunch of keys pinned to her waist, her eyes lit up immediately.

It's time for another jailbreak!

She clenched her hand into a fist, pressed it to her lips, and cleared her throat: "Brother, what can I do for you?"

"I have something to do." The imperial concubine unscrewed the chain and bent down to enter.

The door was left open like that, swaying like duckweed in the night wind.

Xiangjiu watched with itch, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.Although Mu Surao asked her to run away in three days, the opportunity was right in front of her eyes, and it seemed unreasonable not to seize it.

She stood upright, secretly accumulating power with her palms, trying to knock the eunuch in front of her unconscious.

But suddenly felt a chill down the spine, and his whole body was terrified.

It's murderous!

The murderous look of this eunuch!

Xiangjiu quickly jumped away, and when she settled down, Tiexiajin was thrown towards her.

The imperial concubine waved it away with the wind of her palm.

In this brief gap, Xiang Jiu leaned forward, and the moment he saw her face, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"The empress dowager!"

Her head was buzzing, and her ears seemed to be submerged in water, bulging.

The imperial concubine didn't talk nonsense to her, and punched her in the stomach with a backhand, with a lot of internal strength and great stamina.She was thrown against the wall like a veil and fell into the haystack.

"You old hag..."

she scolded.It's really hateful to start.

The imperial concubine's eyes were like a sharp knife, cutting Xiangjiu's flesh, like teasing a fish on the chopping board.

But I saw Xiangjiu sweeping the hall's legs and brushing.

She turned around and dodged, and responded with a move of the giant roc spreading its wings.

Xiang Jiu returned the palm technique of a white rainbow penetrating the sun, which made the tiger vigorous and swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

Both of them could see that the other was a stump, and neither would let the other. They put in 12 points of energy and tried their best.

You wag your tail with a green dragon, and a hungry tiger pounces on food.

I use it to see the dragon in the field and the flying dragon in the sky.

You jump into the abyss with a fish, shocking hundreds of miles.

I play pretty waist, Lihua dressing up.

You are soft and I am rigid, and you are rigid and I am soft.

For the friends in the neighborhood, I performed a performance art with a strange style of painting.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Xiangjiu is at a disadvantage.The quality of Xu Shilao's food was average, the diet was not balanced enough, and the nutrition was not comprehensive enough, which caused her physical strength to decline.

The imperial concubine fought with her, so she naturally knew it well, seeing that she was at the end of her crossbow, she pulled out her crossbow, and wanted to blow her head off.

Xiangjiu was scared, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Come here, help me, kill people and silence them."

The cellmates on all sides had a good relationship with her, and shared her two meat and two vegetables on weekdays, and barely recognized her as a brother, and when the situation was not good, they also shouted with her.

Immediately, wolves howled in the Punishment Department, and the imperial concubine was furious, wishing to kill them all.The steward was also a little confused, thinking that the season of hair and spring had come early.

"Ge Laozi, you want to rebel!"

He threw away the chicken legs, and led a group of eunuchs to rush over fiercely.

In Xiangjiu's unique martial arts skills, there is also the most lethal move-running away while holding the head.

Coupled with Lingbo Weibu, even in the narrow cage, the imperial concubine could not aim at her.

Gritting her teeth, she cursed, "Little brat, you're full of bad water."

Xiangjiu responded to her: "You old hag, say, who are you?"

"Ha!" The imperial concubine said proudly and ferociously, "You really don't know me? I hugged you when you were young."

"..." Xiang Jiu dodged an arrow sideways, "Crazy woman, you are talking nonsense, I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the second child of the Rong family, you are indeed as rumored, you are far behind your elder sister."

I fuck! ! !

Xiang Jiu hated two things the most in her life.The first is that someone compares her with her sister, and the second is that someone calls her the second child of the Rong family.The combination of the two is equivalent to calling her the second child in a thousand years.

What can be endured and what can't be endured!

"who are you?"

The corner of the imperial concubine's mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc: "You are going to die anyway, and who I am is not important to you anymore."

In the middle of her speech, she dodged like a thunderbolt, and approached Xiangjiu like a ghost.

Xiang Jiu's face turned pale with shock, she felt her face suddenly enlarged several times, she received a slap on her chest, and all the true energy in her body collapsed.In the eight extraordinary meridians, rushing like a torrent.

It disturbed her internal organs and made her feel uneasy.

There was a sweetness in the throat, and he spat out a lot of blood.

Just vomited on the brocade quilt with the unique fragrance of my daughter's house, wanton red, like a blooming flower from the other side.

gorgeous.weird.

Xiang Jiu fell to the ground.

"You..." She wanted to speak again, but was choked by the blood in her throat.

The imperial concubine stepped on her lower back with a fierce look in her eyes, as if she wanted to crush her.

Xiangjiu knew in his heart that he was doomed, he could bend and stretch, and said kindly: "The younger generation has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and offended the senior, don't get angry, you have something to discuss."

The imperial concubine raised her eyebrows: "You are different from your elder sister in this regard. She, even if I put a knife around her neck, she won't even frown."

Xiangjiu's smile froze.

There is only one person in this world who has held a knife against her elder sister.

Broken sparrow!

"You are... Duan Que!" Xiang Jiu raised his head, his eyes met.

"So what?"

Duan Que lifted up the □ □, buckled the machine bracket...

Under Nurse Qiongyu's nagging, Mu Surao went to bed and settled down.

But her heart was always so stuffy, she couldn't breathe, and she took one breath at a time.

Sister Qiongyu half opened a window for her, tried to chat with her, said that it was too dark tonight, and it was estimated that it would rain heavily.

Outside the sleeping hall, there were chaotic footsteps, and Nan Ye was talking: "Slave...seeking to see the imperial master."

Mu Surao felt even more depressed, almost out of breath.She opened the curtain with both hands: "Quick, hurry up."

Nan Ye hurriedly crawled in, crying, "Princess... Miss Xiang, she... was assassinated!"

There was a "crash" outside the window, and it began to rain that hadn't rained for a long time.

Daughter body

Xiangjiu was shot in the shoulder blade, she was so painful that she broke out in cold sweat, lying on the haystack, ouch.

The steward of the Punishment Division was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Xiang Jiu scolded: "You motherfucker couldn't have come earlier." If she hadn't dodged, the crossbow. Arrow would have stuck in her brain.

The steward's emotions were hard to calm down, he was gasping for breath, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't utter a single word.

He is the backbone of everyone, once the situation is messed up, the entire Department of Punishment will be like a chicken without a head.

All turned pale.

But nothing could be more white than him.Xiangjiu is the prince's favorite man, if something happened to him, his three clans must be wiped out.

Xiangjiu couldn't bear it anymore: "Don't just stand there in a daze! Call the imperial doctor for me."

As soon as the words came out, I regretted it. When the imperial doctor came, the pulse number one, properly exposed her daughter's body.

She wanted to call the steward to stop, but he had already ran two miles away.

Immediately struggling to get up, the eunuchs at the side wanted to help her, but she opened their hands.He staggered out, step by step heavy.

The guardian was behind her, afraid that she would fall, and talked in a hurry.

"Be careful, it's dark here, don't trip over your feet."

"Please, go back quickly."

"Where are you going, the little ones will help you walk there, there is no need to go there yourself."

Of course you have to escape in person!Xiangjiu thought they were noisy, turned her head, stared at them coldly, and the world immediately became quiet.

She continued to move forward, standing in front of the gate of the Punishment Division, and saw that it was raining outside at some point.There are circles of bowl-sized ripples on the stone road.

She rushed into the rain, gathered her breath in her dantian, and jumped up to the top of the wall, but her feet slipped and she fell down.

The eunuchs had sharp eyes and quick hands, and jumped up to catch her.

The crowd hurt her wound, she let out a hiss, leaned against the wall, and slid to the ground.

His head was drooping heavily, he had no strength at all, it was just cold, very cold...

So cold that you can't feel the rain hitting your face, too cold to hear the shouts in your ears, and too cold to close your eyes, it's full of sisters and Su Su.

People said that before she died, she could meet the most important person in her life. She saw her, and guessed that she would have to confess her life.

Xiangjiu was so burned that he was in a daze, lying on the couch and talking nonsense, like a raving little lazy cat.

Mu Surao rested her chin on the edge of the bed, hesitantly brought her ear closer, and accidentally touched Xiang Jiu's lips, which were a little hot, and listened to her calling "Susu".

Mu Surao was a little stunned, but also a little happy, and even more sad.

She kissed Xiang Jiu's cheek, and said hoarsely: "Fool, Su Su betrayed you like that, you still think about her."

Nanny Qiongyu brought the copper basin, put it on the bedside table, and said softly, "My lord, Imperial Physician Bai has come to change Xiangjiu's medicine."

Mu Surao patted Xiang Jiu's back to coax her to sleep more peacefully, and with a hum, Nan Ye brought Imperial Physician Bai in.

Doctor Bai is still the same good-for-nothing doctor Bai. After he suffered from vomiting and diarrhea in Xinzheku rescue last time, he never had a chance to see a doctor again.

Go back to the imperial pharmacy to grind herbs.

The steward of the Punishment Department went to the imperial hospital last night to ask for help. Unexpectedly, the imperial doctors were either fighting the plague on the front line, or they were off duty and returned home.

Only Physician Bai was on duty at night.

The steward dragged him to the Punishment Department, and met Mu Surao's sedan chair on the way.

Nan Ye greeted them fieryly: "My godson is in the sedan chair, follow me back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation!"

The two then chased after them respectfully.

When he arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Xiang Jiu was carried off the sedan chair by Nan Ye. He was wide and fat, and his chassis was solid, which saved Xiang Jiu from the pain of the bumps.

Mu Surao got off the sedan chair, protected Xiang Jiu's waist, and entered the bedroom.

Doctor Bai was shocked.

There are plenty of beds in the east and west rooms of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, so why send people to the dragon couch.

Is it...

Mu Surao's long face said in displeasure: "What are you doing standing there in a daze! Help!"

She pointed to Doctor Bai: "If you don't come back, you can go to be buried with him."

Physician Bai was startled again, and only made a guess when he was convinced.

Another pulse, petrified.

Why does this pulse look like a girl...

Time was running out and he didn't care much, he took out the small knife in the medicine box, burned it on the fire, cut Xiang Jiu's clothes on her shoulders, and then cut her flesh...

Mu Surao shook her head, shaking off the bloody scene in her mind that made her worry.

After regaining consciousness, he saw Mrs. Bai come in with a medicine box in her arms to say hello.She excused him, and after he changed Xiangjiu's medicine, she drove away.

Doctor Bai felt uneasy, and glanced at her furtively. Seeing her piercing gaze, she immediately became as quiet as a chicken.

Gao Gao cupped his hands and said: "What is the imperial master's order, this slave will definitely be heartbroken."

Mu Surao said calmly, "You know it well."

Physician Bai hurriedly kowtowed like pounding garlic, swearing to God that he would rot Xiang Jiu's identity in his stomach, and then ran away in a hurry.

Xu Shi was too noisy, Xiang Jiu hummed twice, trying to wake up.

Mu Surao hurriedly leaned over to touch her forehead.

Well, it's still a little hot.

Xiang Jiu opened his eyes, his eyes were moistened with hot moisture, his wet eyes rolled around and fixed on Mu Su Rao's face.

"...My lord," she called.

"I'm here." Mu Surao held her hand, rubbed her fingertips, and treated her tenderly.

"...The slave hurts."

"It hurts me too," she covered her heart, "my heart hurts."

"Someone bullied the slave."

"Then I will capture him from all over the world."

Xiang Jiu seemed to have received the comfort she wanted, she pursed her lips and smiled, and moved towards Mu Su Rao's direction, moving inch by inch, it was very hard work.

Mu Surao said fiercely: "Don't move around."

Then he slept next to her and held her in his arms.

Xiang Jiu's face was pressed against Mu Su Rao's chest full of fragrance, listening to the drum-like heartbeat, she felt inexplicably relieved, rubbed her hands a few times, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

She slept deeply and soundly, a comfort she had never experienced since entering the palace.

Xiangjiu was blessed by misfortune, and the assassination shocked the government and the public. Now, any fool can see that there is another hidden reason behind the death of the god crow.

What was even more surprising to everyone was that a fire broke out in the palace of Long Live Mountain last night, and the imperial concubine was trapped in the sea of ​​flames.

Fortunately, God was merciful, and it rained heavily, and the fire was controlled in time.

The imperial concubine had just recovered from her shock, and had already moved to the Forbidden City and returned to Shoukang Palace.

Mu Surao has taken care of Xiangjiu, so she is going to Shoukang Palace to visit the imperial concubine.

Although they are not biological mothers and daughters, but with so many years of mother-daughter love there, they are also very anxious, took the medicine bowl, and personally fed the medicine to the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine was lying on the couch, coughing badly, unable to eat or drink, the imperial doctor said that her throat was scorched by the fire, and it would take a long time to recover.

"It's fine, why did it catch fire." Mu Surao knocked down the spoon and said angrily, "But the servants didn't serve them wholeheartedly."

The imperial concubine explained: "It was the Ai family's fault. Ai's family chanted scriptures and accidentally knocked over the candlestick. It was all because of these slaves who worked so hard to save Ai's family that they saved their lives."

Mu Surao had a face full of disbelief.

The imperial concubine was afraid that she would go to war, so she said earnestly, "Your Majesty, the plague is rampant now, and the crows are dying suddenly. There is another assassination case and fire, and people inside and outside the palace are in panic. You must not add fuel to the flames." gone."

Mu Surao seemed to be talking about something important, her shoulders sank, and she said "yes".

Returning to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a lot of worries, Jing Xi delivered good news—Xiang Jiu woke up.

The haze between Mu Surao's brows cleared slightly, she chose a shortcut to go to the bedroom, opened the door, and shouted: "Xiangxiang..."

Then I was stunned!

I saw Xiangxiang pulling the window frame with both hands, with one leg hanging outside, looking like she was going to escape through the window...

Mu Surao: "!!!"

Xiangjiu: "!!!"

Mu Surao asked: "Where to...?"

Xiang Jiu quickly stood at attention, "No, I'm a lowly slave, how can I lie on the dragon couch, so I want to go back to the eunuch's house."

Mu Surao couldn't help laughing: "Can't we just go through the door?"

Xiangjiu was still dying: "Your servant... lay down for a day and a night, his hands and feet became weak, and he opened the window to move around."

Mu Surao made a long "Oh" and joked, "Then you go back."

Xiang Jiuru was amnesty to bypass her far away, and walked to the door, when she opened the door, Mu Surao suddenly said, "Thank you for saving my life?"

Xiangjiu turned around and punched a thousand.

"Aren't you grateful for the kindness of Zhenyi Pubujie for taking care of you?"

Xiangjiu called another thousand.

"I even changed your clothes for you, thank you for this kindness!"

Xiang Jiu continued to hit a thousand... a... a... a... a...

What? !

"You changed my clothes for me!!!"

抽身

Xiangjiu lowered his head, groping himself up, down, left, and right.

Feeling, petrification on the spot.

Ah, where's my breast wrap.

He raised his head abruptly, saw Mu Surao's pretty face that seemed to be smiling but not a smiling, and called out to him.

The clever little head froze, and it was no longer clever.

For some reason, he picked up the teapot on the table and used it as a weapon. He held it up in front of him, his black eyes staring wide open, with a look of "Don't come over, I'll hit you if you come over".

Mu Surao crossed her waist with one hand, and patted the rhythm with the other hand hanging by her leg, her face was full of leisure.

"lay down."

"I don't." Xiang Jiu raised her proud head.

"come over."

"I do not."

Xiangjiu is willing to go all out, as the saying goes, it is better to have broken pieces of jade than to have everything broken.There was only one reason why she was so safe and sound after being found out as a daughter. Mu Surao had doubts about her, but it was unknown to what extent.

But after all, I became suspicious. Since ancient times, kings have been so cold.

Xiang Jiu expected the worst - Mu Suluo knew everything, and wanted to hold her hostage, use her as a bait, and draw out the forces behind her.

wishful thinking!

Xiang Jiu yelled: "The dog emperor, if you have the ability, let the horse come here, I am afraid that you and I will become pigs in the next life."

Mu Surao frowned, wondering why she was just recovering from a serious illness, why she was so distracted.

Xiang Jiu continued: "Let me tell you, I am not made of dough, and I will not let you bully me."

The more Mu Surao looked at her, the more wrong she was, she was still acting like a baby in her arms and screaming for pain, but after a few hours, she turned her face and refused to recognize anyone.

After thinking about it again, I understand.

Xiaoxiong had a fever and was in a daze before, but now that he is awake, he wanted to run away, and then he learned that his identity was exposed, the impact was too great to accept, so he lost control.

Mu Surao blamed herself for being too reckless, although she had already seen through that Xiangjiu was Rongluo, but she didn't make it clear that she should cooperate with him and continue acting.

What to do now, the words spoken, the water poured out...

Then just ask a few questions.

"You...why entered the palace pretending to be a eunuch?" Mu Surao restrained his expression, showing the seriousness that an emperor should have.

"None of your business!" Xiang Jiu became more and more wanton.

"From the truth."

Xiangjiu sticks out her tongue meanly: "Slightly slightly slightly~"

Mu Surao's face had some cracks, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't hold it back, not to mention that he himself didn't have a good temper.

"Speak well to me!" She strode like a ferocious eagle catching chickens.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Xiang Jiu walked around the table to the other side, still holding the teapot high.

"Dog woman! Come on, let's die together!"

dog woman?

Mu Surao swears, this is the first time she has been scolded at such a big age.His eyes burst into flames, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse back, but he grew up in a deep palace, and his reserves of obscenities were scarce, and he couldn't hold back a word even when he was scratching his stomach.

The anger is soaring, if you want to vent, you can only do it.

She was not afraid to make a move, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small half of Yubai's arm.

Seeing that she was going to be serious, Xiangjiu was inexplicably frightened, and waved the teapot twice in a bluffing manner.

The lid of the pot rattled, and there was tea in the pot, and a lot of tea was spilled out with her movements, splashing the cuffs.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Surao bullied her, grabbed her red ears, and twisted her heart ruthlessly.

Xiangjiu grinned in pain.

Mu Surao gritted her molars tightly, Xing Shi asked, "Did I give you too much face, now you dare to ride on my head and act wildly?"

Xiang Jiu refused to admit defeat, and raised the teapot to smash her head and blood, but the action was too violent, tearing the wound on the back of her shoulder.

He took a deep breath, loosened his wrist, and the teapot clanged to the ground.He himself fell to the ground.

The clothes on the back of the shoulders showed a large dazzling red, Mu Surao lost his mind, and hugged her on the couch by the waist.

Xiangjiu still wanted to struggle, so she threatened: "If you don't obey me again, I will throw you back to the Punishment Department."

As expected, Xiangjiu fell silent, lying on the pillow, arguing about the pain.

Mu Surao yelled at her again: "It's not easy for people to worry about."

After saying that, he called in Aunt Qiongyu and ordered to pass on to Doctor Bai.

Xiangjiu said nervously, "No need."

Mu Surao glared at her, but after thinking about it, she still obeyed her and asked Nanny Qiongyu to boil some hot water.

She took out the scissors, and cut the clothes behind Xiang Jiu, and after a careful inspection, she barely felt relieved.Fortunately, it did not completely crack.

She pursed her lips slightly, leaned over, and blew a breath towards the wound, gently and slowly, like the morning breeze in spring.

Xiang Jiu shuddered.He snorted comfortably, with a strong nasal sound.

"Feel better?" Mu Surao asked.

Xiang Jiu's little face climbed a wave