The country is the matchmaker!Princess Black Lotus is reborn as a poisonous concubine

As soon as she locked the woodshed door, Mu Yun turned around and bumped into a warm chest.

Mu Yun knew who it was without looking up.

"Why are you here again?" Mu Yun pretended to be unhappy.

Zhuo Lingchu's slender arms passed over Mu Yun's head, and he quickly took the small paper umbrella that almost fell to the ground. He raised his hands to support Mu Yun's head, "Why does Madam always start with this sentence?" .”

Mu Yun always felt a little weird. The word "Mrs." clearly sounded like a respectful title in the mouths of Chu Yi and Shi Shi, but now when he was called like this by Mr. Chu, why was he calling her home? Same as madam.

Damn it, he took advantage of me.

Tiny droplets of water hang on Mu Yun's slender and curled eyelashes, as clear and clear as gemstones. Her amber eyes are filled with autumn water, and the sparkling lake light under the warm spring sun is just like this.

Zhuo Lingchu's heart trembled again and again as the eyelashes of the person in front of him fluttered. He held his free hand tightly behind his back and resisted the urge to play with it.

"Well," Mu Yun cleared her throat and reminded, "Eryi, your back is wet."

Zhuo Lingchu tilted his head slightly, glanced behind him lightly, and then cast his gaze on Mu Yun's face, "It doesn't matter, I'm not that precious, as long as the lady doesn't catch a cold, it will save me the time of screaming. pain."

Until the day?What day?Mu Yun reacted, and after a moment she raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at Zhuo Lingchu angrily, "I think you are a delicate person, and you wear a thick shawl even in the summer."

An idea suddenly flashed in Mu Yun's mind. Could it be that he was really injured?

The next second, Mu Yun's drama came up. She first unnaturally moved half a step to the side, and then stepped forward slightly with her left foot. She happened to step on the hem of her skirt that was hanging on the sole of her foot because of the wetness. She said "Ouch" "With a sound, Mu Yun's body became unstable, and her little face hit Zhuo Lingchu's right chest.

Well, it was a familiar feeling to her, warm and soft, she wanted to stick close to her all the time.However, how could she be so greedy now?

"Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm so stupid that I stepped on my skirt when I walked." Mu Yun raised a smile and laughed at herself, staring at Zhuo Lingchu's face carefully, for fear of missing any expression on his face. .

Oh, this girl really knows how to find places to bump into.Zhuo Lingchu endured the pain and closed his eyes tightly for half a second. The next moment he looked as normal and joked: "If Madam feels that she is too stupid to walk well, then I am willing to be your personal servant. I hold you every time I walk."

Why did he take advantage of me again!No, she can't lose in a verbal fight!After thinking about it, Mu Yun chuckled and said, "Then I have to trouble Eryi to go clean up first. The man serving the princess must be a eunuch."

Seeing Zhuo Lingchu's defeated look, Mu Yun made a victory gesture in her heart.

In order to prevent Zhuo Lingchu from thinking of something outrageous to refute her later, Mu Yun quickly changed the topic, "I haven't said anything yet, why did you come here suddenly? This is my princess' mansion. If you break into a private house without permission, I will report you when you come back." The officials will arrest you, huh."

Zhuo Lingchu's face was full of disbelief, "You dare to break into the Royal Garden, but how can you stop me from the Princess's Mansion? Besides," he looked at the woodshed behind Mu Yun, "I just want to interrogate this person. , I didn’t expect Madam to be so courageous that she dared to single-handedly face a murderer who kills without blinking an eye.”

Mu Yun folded her hands on her chest, her expression was very proud, but her words were very timid, "That's not because you tied him tightly."

Zhuo Lingchu suppressed his laughter, "So what did Madam find out?"

He was a little surprised as to why Mu Yun was not at all curious about his decision to interrogate Zuo Liang alone. It seemed that they really gained Mu Yun's trust on the first day of the new year.

"It's nothing, but I have found an entry point to pry open his mouth." Mu Yun looked at Zhuo Lingchu triumphantly, "Zuo Liang is a filial son, so I have to trouble you to trick him and ask Wherever his hometown is, there may be traces of his missing old mother. Once this information is known, I guarantee that he will be used by me in the future."

Zhuo Lingchu raised his eyebrows, "When I get back, I'll arrange for the first day of junior high school to handle this matter."

"Isn't the first grade of junior high school the leader of your pavilion? It turns out that the work of the first grade of junior high school has to be arranged by the second grade of junior high school?" Mu Yun raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and her eyes were full of inquiry, with an undisguised narrow expression. Deserve a beating.

Zhuo Lingchu chuckled and did not answer her question directly, "It's just more suitable for the first year of junior high school."

"How does it fit?"

"You'll find out later."

"Not later, tell me now."

"This...I really can't tell you."

"Ah, am I not your mistress? How dare you not listen to your mistress!"

"I'm going to do other things first, take my leave!"

"Two one!"

"Madam, is there anything else?"

"Your mask is off."

Zhuo Lingchu stopped the car on the wall in time, and subconsciously reached out to touch the mask at the corner of his eyes. The next second, he poked Mu Yun's forehead from the air, the corners of his lips raised slightly unconsciously, and he turned around, His black figure disappeared instantly.

There was only a red wall with mottled rain marks left in front of her. Mu Yun held the umbrella handle that still had the residual warmth of Zhuo Lingchu's palm, and immersed herself under the green umbrella embroidered with dots of red plums, reminiscing. The lingering warmth that remains in the air.

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Zhuo Lingchu was right. The first year of junior high school was indeed the most suitable to interrogate Zuo Liang, because both the interrogator and the interrogated seemed to enjoy the interrogation process.

In the evening of that day, I walked into Zuoliang's small woodshed carrying a food box.

"Xiao Zuozuo, I brought you crabmeal cakes from Guanque Restaurant, are you happy?"

In the first year of junior high school, he seemed to regard the small woodshed as his own home. As soon as he entered the door, he lost the indifferent face in front of him under the tree and turned into a little bastard who loves to make jokes.

"I need to pee, please untie me quickly!" Zuo Liang didn't follow his example.

"Hey, I'm so depressed. I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess came to see you this afternoon. Didn't you open your mouth to ask the Princess for a solution?" Chu Yi waved his hand gently, and the rope tightly tied to Zuo Liang was instantly untied.

Zuo Liang strode to the back of a simple screen, and the sound of rushing water immediately came, along with his roar.

"I also want to be shameless, okay? I can't pee in front of a princess! And she will let go when I tell her to, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to run away? Have you got a brain?"

On the first day of the month, he picked his ears and seemed to be used to Zuo Liang's roar, "Little Zuo Zuo, can you speak more gently? You will have to trouble me to condescend to serve you a chamber pot later. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

After Zuo Liang finished solving the problem, he rinsed his hands with your water from the basin next to him, then rushed to the first grade of junior high school like he was riding a hot wheel, pointing his index finger at him and cursing.