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Fu Yi was probably stimulated by Mu Qing's words, and did not appear for a week.

Chu Rou remembered the shocked expression when Fu Yi left a week ago, and instinctively thought that this incident had something to do with Mu Qing. After all, the other party left after talking to Mu Qing.

Curious in her heart, Chu Rou asked sideways, but was blocked by Mu Qing.

Chu Rou was thoughtful, and when she saw that Mu Qing didn't want to talk about it, she skipped it. Although it is an hour to practice martial arts as usual every night, the matter of Fuyi is no longer mentioned.

Mu Qing didn't show up on her face, but she was somewhat unfazed in her heart.

Fu Yi's weight in her heart is extremely heavy. If she can, she doesn't want to lose such a caring master.

But because she cares very much about Fuyi, she can't do anything to deceive her and tell the other party that she likes men.

——Although she can lie to Chu Rou without changing her face.

But Mu Qing was not in a hurry.

Fu Yi is not a pedantic woman, she believes that Fu Yi just needs time to accept this fact, and one day she will reappear.

She likes the current life very much. Although she is still trapped in the palace and cannot be free, at least she does not have to be as treacherous as before, afraid that Chu Rou will push her out and send her to the emperor's sleeping place one day.

Although Chu Rou was much younger than Liang Zhong, the calculations in her heart were only a lot more than Liang Zhong, otherwise she would not have won the emperor's attention at her young age.

Liang Zhong has given up working on her, and I believe Chu Rou, who knows the emperor's preferences well, is the same, and will not put her mind on her again.

The invisible burden that had been pressing on his shoulders was relieved, and Mu Qing couldn't be more proud of it.

Although she can't get up and down in the dining room now, she is still Liang Zhong's apprentice after all, and there is another Chu Rou who is trusted by the emperor as a friend. There is really no one in the palace who will stumble her.

So Mu Qing is still leisurely every day, very happy.

However, in recent days, Mu Qing has discovered that there is less fun in her life-there are a lot fewer palace ladies who will give her snacks after she is on duty.

In the palace, those who can eat snacks at any time are the emperor's concubines with status. Mu Qing and other little eunuchs of no rank would be good enough to eat three meals a day.

Mu liquidation is a special case.

Usually every few days, a court lady will treat him with cakes rewarded by the master.

Needless to say, the taste of the cakes in the palace is so much that Mu Qing loves it very much. Every time I receive it, I will share it with Chu Ruan Fuyi.

But usually only Fuyi would taste Muqing's cakes, and Chu Rou would not touch them together. She also advised Mu Qing to eat less of these things and beware of poisoning.

Mu Qing didn't think anyone would harm her, she had always regarded Chu Rou's words as a breeze, and she would eat and drink as usual.

Although Mu Qing hadn't eaten dessert for many days, although it was a pity, Mu Qing didn't take it seriously.

What puzzled her was that the ladies of the court who had seen him greet him in the past have been avoiding her recently.

On a few occasions, Mu Qing saw a few acquaintances, and before they had time to speak, they all detoured. Anyone who asked about the dining room asked three questions.

The second monk Mu Qingzhang couldn't figure it out, and after doing this for a long time, he finally caught a person for questioning.

It was Biying who gave her the hibiscus cake a few days ago but was scared away by Chu Rou.

Like many court ladies, Biying was ready to make a detour after meeting Mu Qing. Mu Qing noticed in advance, he grabbed the person and got into the small forest on the side, beside the towering palace wall.

"What's going on these days? Why do you always take a detour when you see me?"

Biying, who is usually shy and timid, has an expression of resistance and horror at this moment.

"You let me go!"

Mu Qing was frightened by her appearance, and quickly let go of her.

As soon as she released her hand, Biying was about to run out. Mu Qing was anxious for a while and could not take much care of it. With a big stride, she grabbed Biying's wrist and pressed the person onto the palace wall.

She confined Biying between her two fingers, and wondered: "What the **** is going on? How come you see me one by one, like a ghost seeing the king, what did I do?"

Biying took a few deep breaths, then raised her head to look at Mu Qing, and said angrily: "Don't you know what you did yourself? Why do you want to ask me?"

When Mu Qing heard this, his brows were about to be twisted together: "If I really know what I did, what else do I ask you to do?"

Her expression did not seem to be false, and Biying also frowned her eyebrows: "You really don't know?"

Mu Qing shook his head: "Really."

She smiled and joked, "Good sister, just tell me what's going on? Why all of a sudden, my sisters would hide when they saw me, I almost thought I was a heinous bastard."

Biying frowned again, staring at Mu Qing for a long time, and finally said: "Don't you know that in recent days, some of the sisters who are under the age of leaving the palace have been sent out of the palace early?"

"Deported from the palace?" Mu Qing touched his chin, "Did they commit any crime?"

Biying shook her head: "Never."

Mu Qing's frowning eyebrows stretched out and said, "If you haven't committed a crime, wouldn't it be a good thing to leave the palace early? Wouldn't it be beautiful to leave the palace early to marry someone, to be a husband and a child?"

Biying gave her a white look: "It's a good thing to want to leave the palace early, if it's those..."

She leaned to Mu Qing's ear and lowered her voice: "Thinking about the day when you can climb a high branch one step at a time, it is a big bad thing!"

Mu Qing nodded, then shook his head again: "But what does this have to do with me?"

Biying glanced around and made sure there was no one around, and then whispered: "Why is it okay with you? Those who were sent out of the palace in advance are all sisters who admired you in the past, and they have given you snacks and pastries in private. ."

She said the names of those palace ladies in one breath, and when Mu Qing heard that they were really acquaintances, she asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Biying saw Mu Qing with a surprised expression and sighed, "Brother Qing, did you offend someone?"

Mu Qing shook his head ignorantly: "I stay in the dining room every day, doing some lowly rough work, and knowing people like me. I have never offended anyone, and I have never done anything wrong. Who will trouble me for nothing?"

"I don't know about that. But you are Father Liang's apprentice after all, and you have some friendship with Father Yu. You may be implicated." Biying sighed, "It's hard to tell right from wrong in the palace. In short, you should be more careful. that is."

After Biying finished speaking, she left in small steps.

With question marks in his head, Mu Qing stood there for a long time, and was about to leave when he heard someone sigh.

"Oh, I don't know, there is still someone like you in the palace."

Mu Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly looked to the side, and found that someone who looked like a guard stood there somehow, with a knife hanging from his waist.

Look at that suit, it's a good guard with a sword from the front of the imperial palace.

Everyone from a non-general family, if you really don't have the ability to take care of the guards with swords in front of you, they must be something you can't provoke.

Mu Qing was about to kneel down and apologize, the other party suddenly stepped forward, squeezing her shoulders and touching her waist in less than a second, and finally squeezed her face and sniffed her face.

Mu Qing resisted in her heart, but did not dare to resist, and only scolded people many times in her heart.

At the next moment, the other party left, speaking surprisingly.

"Thousand-faced Yutangshuang that is hard to find, ordinary people can't wait to change their face to Qingguo Qingcheng when they ask, why did you change it to such a face."

Mu Qing's pupils contracted, and she could hardly believe what she had heard.

The full name of the disguise cream on her face is Thousand Faces Yutang Cream. It is colorless and tasteless, even Fuyi never noticed it. How did this guard know? !

However, this was only a moment of surprise, and the next moment, Mu Qing's eyes sharpened, ready to do it.

But she was still a step slower.

The opponent jumped and stood on the palace wall.

"Why don't you wipe off those plasters on your face now and tell me to quietly tell you what your birth looks like? How?"

Mu Qing frowned: "What if I say no?"

The other party chuckled, but pointed at the other side of the palace wall: "I'm standing on the palace wall. If you don't do it, I will call someone over."

Mu Qing: "...Despicable!"

The man on the wall lifted Erlang's legs: "Who calls you too suspicious? There is still a mask in the palace. How can people not doubt you?"

Mu Qing lied without changing his face: "I have scars on my face, which scares others. That's why I made the best move."

"I don't think that old man Liang Zhong will take a scared face as an apprentice, and he will find you specially..."

He pointed to Muqing’s face, “This Thousand Faces Yutangshuang is a treasure, so I just give it to you? Liang Zhong’s servant, I know, the power is very strong, and you will never raise an idler. Since you are Liang Zhong’s apprentice, There must be something extraordinary."

Mu Qingzheng wanted to explain, so he listened to the other party's speculation: "I look at your hand. Although it is rough and rough, its shape is better than the first beauty in Chunxianglou. Just touching your bones, you should be a beautiful embryo. So, you should be a beautiful woman. A rare beauty who was specially raised by Liang Zhong and was going to dedicate it to the nobles on which day? But I was afraid of being looked at by someone, so I covered your face."

Mu Qing: "..."

She hasn't answered yet, she slapped her palm to the convenience, and suddenly said: "It must be so good. I have seen a lot of these in the palace these years. The ugly ones have tried their best to become beautiful. A high-ranking official admired it. Mei's tried her best to pretend to be ugly, waiting for some day to meet her lover. But—"

He changed the conversation and said: "You don't have to be like this. The saints and princes are so noble people, what kind of beauties have not been seen, why do you bother yourself with mediocrity, Zhenri wears a mask to show others?"

Mu Qing raised his head and furrowed his brows: "How did you know? Yutang cream is colorless and tasteless. Only after touching it, will it change color according to the skin tone of the user. There should be no flaws, how can you smell it?"

"Rather than being curious about how I know, shouldn't you wash the stuff on your face first? Otherwise, I can report to you. Not only you, I am afraid that everyone around you will have to be implicated by you. For example... …"

He lowered his voice and whispered: "The flattery Yu Chuyu father-in-law who is now trusting."

Mu Qingmo.

After a while, she raised her head, but said nothing.

She took out a bottle of cleansing water that she carried to dye her veil, and wiped off the disguise on her face little by little.

When her face was exposed to the sun a little bit, the people on the wall were already dumbfounded.

After a long time, when Mu Qing applied the disguise ointment to his face again, the man on the wall stood up, "What a beauty."

He jumped down to praise, and shook his head: "Unfortunately, it's an eunuch."

Mu Qing bowed his head without answering, standing respectfully in place.

All the thoughts in his mind are the corners of the dragon-patterned robe between the other party waving his sleeves.

If this encounter was a coincidence, Mu Qing would definitely not believe it.

She looked up indifferently.

The other party hadn't left yet, and joked: "Where are you on duty, and how do you make such a beautiful pair of hands look like this? How about if I help you report to the saint and give you a relaxed position?"

Mu Qing didn't answer, and there was only one sentence left in his mind: Chu Rou, I really couldn't believe it.