A cold hum.

Mu Surao hurriedly came to her and helped her to sit on the kang next to the bright window.

"Who are you going to kill? Prime Minister Li?" The imperial concubine said angrily.

"The emperor speaks in a fit of anger, and the concubine must not be in a hurry."

"You, you can't let mother worry."

The imperial concubine breathed a sigh of relief, and because she cared about the face of the king of the country, she couldn't teach others a lesson.Let Mu Surao sit with her for a while before talking about serious business.

"The matter of Xin Zheku is not big or small, but it is related to the harem, so we should not take it lightly."

Mu Surao said without changing expression: "It's all up to the mother and concubine."

"In this case, the Ai family will hand over the matter to the Ministry of Punishment."

Mu Surao suddenly regretted what she said just now.

Nan Ye's legs trembled in fright.It's over, my hat was left at the scene of the crime last night, and the criminal department will come to you within a day.

Mu Surao: "The emperor thinks...it's inappropriate, and it's not a murder case. Handing it over to the Ministry of Punishment would be a big deal. Let's go to the Department of Punishment."

Royal Concubine: Let the Ai family decide as agreed.

"Forget it, the Ai family sent someone to visit Xinzheku, and brought the little eunuch who was bullied, and waited outside. You send her to come in and ask, and then make a decision."

Mu Surao's heart tightened: "Ask...don't ask."

"Emperor!" The imperial concubine was obviously a little unhappy, "The previous court was very worried about this, so why are you kidding me?"

Mu Surao gritted his teeth and said, "Let's pass it on."

This...is destined to be an awkward meeting.

Xiangjiu didn't want to come even if she was beaten to death, but now she gets angry when she thinks of Mu Surao, and she can't wait to scold her eighteen generations of ancestors.

There are so many attendants in the palace who don't like Huang Jun, especially her eunuch, her taste is too unique.

Also, if you like it, you like it, you can't overlord it.

But it's also her own fault, thinking about hugging Mu Su Rao's imperial thigh all day long, now that it's all right, she's making a fuss instead.

"The slave pays respects to the imperial master, and respects to the imperial concubine." She came in with her head bowed and kowtowed.

The imperial concubine ate fast and recited Buddha's name. She was always kind-hearted, and she said distressedly: "My good boy, get up quickly."

Xiangjiu stood up straight.

The imperial concubine raised her head slightly, and saw her pretty face that was rosy in white, and her heart ached even more: "What a beautiful child, why is his life so hard?"

As he spoke, two tears flickered from the corners of his eyes.

Mu Surao: "..."

The author has something to say: I won’t drop your vests for you, the story has just begun, it’s not fun to drop them early, haha.

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"Good boy, don't be afraid, tell the princess the whole thing, and she will definitely make the decision for you."

No, she won't.Xiang Jiuxin said.

But still decided to act in a full set.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he pinched his own buttocks hard, and two lines of tears came out from the pain.

At the same time, a dog pounced and fell at Mu Surao's feet, hugging her legs, and began to narrate what happened last night with snot and tears.

"The servant is taking a bath, unfortunately, he was peeped by a thief."

"The thief coveted the slave's beauty, and he did not hesitate to break through the borders of law and morality."

"She pried open the door lock, hugged... boo hoo hoo, hugged the slave, and threw the slave into the mattress."

"The slave swore to the death to defend his innocence, so he was able to escape from the clutches of the devil and shouted for help."

Mu Surao's face turned red and white, and finally turned livid.

Nan Ye secretly rejoiced in her heart, it's great, I'm not included in this story.

Xiangjiu's acting skills are perfect, and the story is even more thrilling with ups and downs. The imperial concubine listened intently and covered her beating heart.

If she was on the stage at this time, she would definitely say hello twice, and then throw two rewards.

"Poor child, the Ai family understands you, the Ai family understands you." She emotionally helped Xiang Jiu up herself, "Don't worry, if the thief is caught, the Ai family will make him feel like he will be hacked into pieces. "

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be puzzled, and said again: "Chop him into a meat paste."

The nurse at the side reminded her in a low voice: "You can't start killing."

The imperial concubine just remembered that she was a devout believer, twisted the beads twice, and said, "Buddha, don't blame me".

Mu Surao seized the opportunity and asked the mother to help the imperial concubine back to rest.

And also respectfully sent people to the gate of the hall, a touching scene of mother kindness and filial piety.

When the person disappeared, his expression changed in an instant, and he wanted to be as sinister as he was, and at the speed of flying, he went to Master Xiang Jiuxing for questioning.

Xiang Jiu was not stupid, knowing that Mu Su Rao could not spare her, she slipped to the back door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and when she was about to lift her foot to step out of the threshold, she was stopped by someone.

"Stop for me!"

Xiang Jiu's face was ashes, and she turned to look at Mu. Longyan was furious. Su Rao.

"Come here." Mu Surao hooked his fingers towards her.

This is a very provocative action.

The women in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion can be said to be proficient in using it, and they can take away the souls of men in the blink of an eye.

But when Mu Surao used it, there was nothing provocative about it, and it wasn't the soul that was taken away, but... the head on the neck.

Xiangjiu touched her cold neck, and gave her a smile that was uglier than crying.

Anyway, Xiang Jiu could not escape, and Mu Su Rao had plenty of time to spend with her.

"Come here quickly, or I will let the two guards in front of the door—" Mu Surao drew a long tone, "Hack you to death with knives."

So Xiangjiu resigned to her fate and came to her, blinking her big bright eyes, and her attitude of admitting her mistakes was very good.

Like a chick, Mu Surao carried her back to Xinuang Pavilion.

Nan Ye hurriedly followed, and waved away all the servants, in case Mu Su Rao would be too perverted to frighten them.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Xiang Jiu was not afraid of death and dodged Mu Su Rao's flying kick.

Mu Surao's center of gravity was unstable, her delicate body swayed, and she fell sideways.

At the critical moment, the hero Xiangjiu rescued the beauty, grabbed her by the waist, and embraced her.

then,

two people,

Look at each other affectionately.

Nanye silently turned her head...and turned it back.

Later, I felt that it was inappropriate for me to stay here, and wanted to leave, but found that the door was too far away from me.

Walking over abruptly will definitely spoil the atmosphere.

Then you can't just stand here.

Don't bother other young couples to fall in love.

Nan Ye pondered left and right, and moved behind the pillar to hide.

And the two protagonists are still... looking at each other affectionately.

The specific posture is like this -

Xiang Jiu grabs Mu Su Rao's waist, Mu Su Rao hugs Xiang Jiu's neck, their noses touch each other, and they smell each other's breath.

What's more important is that both of them are very good-looking, and the picture of embracing each other is more beautiful and beautiful from the perspective of others.

The only downside is that one of these two is a eunuch and the other is an emperor.

Therefore, there is a touch of weirdness in the ambiguity.

At least the two protagonists find it eerie.

They looked at each other's "familiar" face, with mixed feelings in their hearts, and the unrecallable past events emerged one by one before their eyes.

So each other felt each other's heartbeat like a drum.

Xiangjiu lived a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, and her psychological quality was a little stronger, so she was the first to let go of her hand: "The slave has offended."

After finishing speaking, Fang remembered the matter of the overlord Mu Suluo raped her.He said, offend me, I'm the one who got taken advantage of.

Mu Surao retreated slightly, her ears burning hot.

He lost any energy to be domineering, and his mouth was so clumsy that he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he choked out a sentence: "It's okay."

Xiangjiu seriously doubted whether she had taken the wrong medicine.According to her temper, she should intensify her torture, right?

Nan witnessed the whole process, and Ye Ji's eyes widened, and he caught his breath in his chest, almost making him belch.

She poked her head out quietly, and looked at Mu Surao with the eyes of "such a good opportunity to warm up your relationship, you should seize it well".

However, Mu Surao would have misunderstood it, thinking that Nan Ye meant—you should seize such a good opportunity to pick up Xiangjiu's clothes.

That's right, the Hall of Mental Cultivation is her base, and there are her people inside and out, and there are no outsiders now. She and Nanye can work together to subdue this little bastard, Xiang Jiu.

Mu Surao boasted that Nanye was really reliable.

At the critical moment, the brain is clear.

As he thought about it, he saw his emotions on the other side——Squinting his eyes, he smiled evilly.

Raising his hand to his forehead, pretending to be dizzy, he staggered a step, and fell into Xiang Jiu's arms again.

Xiangjiu embraced her again.

"Princess?"

"Oh~" Mu Surao said delicately, "I'm so dizzy~"

"The servant is going to announce the imperial physician to you."

"No need." Mu Surao resolutely refused, "You help me go back to the bedroom to rest."

Xiangjiu saw her weak appearance with Xizi holding her heart, and she didn't have any doubts at all, thinking that she was the one who made her so angry, she couldn't help but feel guilty.

Even though he was reluctant, he still raised one arm and let Mu Surao hold it.

The two walked back to the bedroom through the small hallway behind the warm pavilion.

As soon as Xiang Jiutou came back here, he felt inexplicably breaking into his daughter's boudoir.

Nodding his head, he shyly said: "My lord, you can take a rest, this servant is retiring."

Mu Surao grabbed her tightly: "You serve me."

serve?

These two words... are so thought-provoking.

Xiang Jiu paused for a long time: "The servant is clumsy, afraid of hurting the imperial master."

"It's alright, once it's born and it's cooked twice."

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