Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 241 Sick Emperor (8)

Sleep well, no one cares about her.

She was finally able to go out. Mu Zhili ran all the way to the back of the palace and followed the fallen leaves all over the ground to the palace wall. The scarlet palace wall was too high to be reached. She lowered her head along the city wall and searched for a long time. Just found a hole in the corner.

Mu Zhili squatted on the ground with her knees hugged, stared at the hole and fell silent. She gestured with her hand. It is indeed no problem for a dog to get out. If it is a human...

She really can't get out...

Mu Zhili took a look at the sky, got up and found a sturdy wooden stick with a forearm length, sat on the ground and dug with one hand. After digging for a long time, the dog hole was slightly bigger. Diudiu, if you want to go out, you will probably have to dig for another two days.

The warm sunlight gradually faded outside the palace wall, and the coldness of night gradually climbed up. Mu Zhili moved his numb arm, got up and threw the wooden stick by the wall, then hugged a pile of fallen leaves, Stuffed everything into the dog hole, then patted the dirt on his body and returned to the original road.

Xuan Yi, who kept staring at her movements in the dark, saw her go back, and went back to Zhaohui Palace at a faster speed than her. Xuanyuan Ji was reading a book of war, waiting for Xuan Yi to follow her all afternoon. Having said that, Xuanyuanji put down the book of war and raised his eyes to look at him: "Dig a hole?"

Xuan Yi nodded and said: "Yes, it seems that he wants to leave the palace."

Xuanyuanji clasped his fingers lightly on the table, "Let her, when she leaves the palace, tell Xuanling to keep a close eye on this little eunuch's movements outside the palace, to see who he meets with."

"Yes."

Xuanyuanji's schedule is punctual, and she will take a nap after lunch every day. Mu Zhili digs the dog hole every day, and finally succeeds in digging a dog hole that can allow her to come in and out on the third day. Satisfied and smiled.

Another day after lunch, Mu Zhili, who was cleaning the room, took advantage of Xuanyuan Ji's deep sleep, and secretly opened his closet. She held her breath, buried her thin body in the closet, and sneaked out in the corner. A shabby robe, just holding it in his arms, tiptoed and was about to take it off, when a male voice full of malice came from behind, "Dog slave, what are you doing!"

Hearing the scolding from behind, Mu Zhili froze all over.

Isn't he asleep?
Why did he wake up when he obviously didn't make a sound at all?

Dying, dying.

Mu Zhili pursed her lips into a straight line, and her dignified face was full of determination. The moment she turned around, she smiled like a flower, and said flatteringly: "Master is awake."

Although the construction has been done on the surface, there are still a lot of panic in my heart.

How to do?
If he knew that he was stealing his clothes, would he be beaten to death?
Xuanyuan Ji stared straight at the clothes in her arms, then raised his eyes to meet her gaze.

Under his scorching gaze, Mu Zhili straightened his back unconsciously, unable to reveal his guilty conscience.

As soon as his lips moved, Mu Zhili's mind turned around quickly, and he opened his mouth and said: "Apart from these few clothes, master, do you have any robes to change? The slaves washed them as well."

Originally wanted to question her, the words turned around, Xuanyuanji let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and asked along with her: "Huanyi?"

Mu Zhili nodded as if pecking at rice, "Yes."

Please look at her serious eyes, what she said is true, truer than real gold.

He glanced at her inexplicably, Mu Zhili squeezed his clothes tightly, it's a bit cold today.

Xuanyuanji moved, he raised his legs and walked to the cabinet, and piled the clothes that were not often worn under the cabinet into her arms.

Xuanyuanyu disposed of all his belongings at that time, because he had just ascended to the throne and pretended to be kind, so he allowed him to bring all his clothes to this cold palace, and the eunuch who served him took all the valuables, They couldn't wear the clothes, and they couldn't take them out of the palace, so they didn't move. He didn't have many things, only clothes.

Mu Zhili hugged the pile of clothes with difficulty, and took out a head from the pile of clothes, "This... all of these are washed?"

Xuanyuanji glanced at him, "Idiot, if I didn't wash them all, I would give them to you?"

Mu Zhili's head was in a daze, when will she wash so much?
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "Is there any..."

She is easy to pick up and wear.

Xuanyuanji stared at him expressionlessly, "No."

After finishing speaking, he sneered again: "If one of these clothes is missing, I will wring your head off."

Mu Zhili didn't think he was joking, she shrank her neck, and asked again desperately, "Slave understands, master...do you really want these?"

Just as he was about to say no, Xuanyuanji thought about it, he still wanted to know what he was doing when he left the palace, and the clothes should be given to him. After thinking it through, Xuanyuanji took out a royal blue brocade robe from a pile of clothes, and threw it on the She raised her head, "Throw this body away."

It was as if he was hit on the head by surprise, Mu Zhili was stunned for a second, his head came out from under his clothes, and he replied with a suppressed smile, "Yes."

Her excited little face turned red, great, she has clothes, she can go out as long as she finds another time.

The clothes he washed were all clean without any wrinkle or dust. The wound on Mu Zhili's right hand hadn't healed yet, so she washed the clothes hastily, rinsed them with water, and then hung them to dry in the courtyard of Zhaohui Hall.

……

The flickering flickering candlelight.

Xuanyuanji spread the rice paper on the table, practiced calligraphy quietly, the candlelight in front of him was blown by the wind, the candlelight suddenly became weak and dim, the wind stopped in the blink of an eye, and the small flame danced again, continuing to illuminate the place. One side of heaven and earth.

Xuanyuan Ji's brush was up and down, without even lifting his eyelids.

"Finished?"

Xuan Yi clasped his fists together, "Yes, this subordinate gave Chen Xiong some wine. He fell into the pond drunk and had nothing to do with others."

Xuanyuanji waved his left hand to let him back down, and wrote two words on the rice paper with his wrist——Chen Xiong.

Then he drew a big cross on the two characters.

He picked up the rice paper with one hand and pointed it at the candle. The candle quickly ignited the rice paper, and the flames swirled and devoured the two characters.

Mu Zhili sat cross-legged on the bed, took the clothes that Xuanyuan Ji didn't want, and made gestures on his body. He has long arms and legs, so it's a bit nondescript for his small body.

She found scissors in the room, but no needles and threads. Mu Zhili cut off a piece of clothes and threw them on the chair. She will look for needles and threads tomorrow.

The next day, Mu Zhili searched through several rooms, and finally found a dusty sewing basket in one room. She simply locked the bottom of the clothes, rolled up the sleeves twice and sewed them up with needles and threads. .

Everything needed to be prepared was ready, and Mu Zhili finally decided on the time to go out, and when she got up that day, she tightened her chest a little more.

(End of this chapter)