Hey, we are not dirty! [gl]

"General Liu has returned from victory and protected the people on the border. I would like to offer you a toast."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ji Weixi took the wine glass and drank it with his head up. His eyes turned inadvertently and then he was stunned, but he returned to normal in an instant.

"General Liu, please have some snacks."

"She won't eat."

All eyes turned to the speaker, including the hesitant and surprised Ji Weixi.

Jing Muyao groaned in her heart, how could she forget the occasion, so she might bring trouble to Xiao Gongju.

On the surface, she suppressed her uneasiness, and generously picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into her mouth. After a while, she swallowed it and looked at the crowd with a confused face: "What? Ziyue, is there any scum on Bengong's face?"

Seeing Jing Muyao calling Ziyue, everyone came back to their senses, Ji Weiwu smiled heartily: "No, Concubine Liang doesn't have dim sum on her face, but how does Concubine Liang know that General Liu doesn't eat dim sum? Concubine Liang knew General Liu before entering the palace?"

Ji Weixi screamed in her heart that it was not good. Ever since she sat down, Concubine Liang secretly looked at her from time to time, and just said something that could easily misunderstand their relationship. Could this be a trap set by her dear third brother?Deliberately lured her to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers, and let the concubine give her the name of a dirty harem?

Thinking of this, Ji Weixi's face darkened, and she planned to explain the fact that she didn't know Concubine Liang at all. After all, her goal has not been achieved yet, how could she lose her life so early!She doesn't want to waste all her efforts!Even for that person, I can't fail right now!

However, someone spoke before her: "I don't know General Liu, I just met today for the first time. As for dim sum, if General Liu likes to eat, he must have already started, why did he wait until now?"

"The empress has a beautiful heart, and my minister admires her."

"Concubine Liang is really careful in observing, I was negligent, if General Liu doesn't like it, don't force it."

"Yes." Ji Weixi lowered his eyebrows, thinking to himself, what does this good concubine mean?

After drinking for three rounds, Ji Weiwu suddenly laughed loudly, and casually suggested: "Concubine Liang, at this moment, the beauty is in front of you, and the time is good, why don't you dance to cheer everyone up? I heard that General Liu is the most happy to watch Wu, specially raised a group of dancers in the mansion."

As soon as Ji Weiwu finished speaking, Jing Muyao suddenly raised his head to look at Liu Fengyu, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and slowly lowered his head: "The concubine is guilty, I feel a little tired after sitting for a while, I'm afraid I can't dance anymore, it really spoils everyone's happiness."

Ji Weiwu's face was not very good-looking, but he returned to normal after only a moment: "If Concubine Liang is not in good health, don't jump, General Liu won't feel..."

"It's okay to be a humble minister, the empress's body is important."

"The emperor forgives the crime." Jing Muyao got up from the stone bench and knelt down in a panic, "Can the concubine step down first?"

"Go, go, Ziyue, take care of your mother."

"Yes."

Now Jing Muyao didn't hesitate to turn around and walk away, resisting the sourness in her heart and maintaining the original owner's posture and graceful steps as a concubine.

The first time she returned to the bedroom, Jing Muyao sent the maids and eunuchs out until she was the only one left in the bedroom. She took off her shoes and threw them on the ground as she walked, and lay down on the bed in a hurry to die Wrapped tightly in the quilt, even stuffed his head into the quilt.

"Xiao Jiu, are you there?"

【Here I am. 】

Jing Muyao sniffed: "Tell me, did I lose my personality? Concubine Liang was originally a delicate woman, and she was smooth and perfect in her handling of things. I was afraid I was out of a play just now."

[Well... a little bit. 】

"I don't know why I'm a little angry with Xiao Gongju."

【really do not know? 】

"I know, I know, but I don't want to know at all!" Jing Muyao pulled the corner of the quilt, "It's embarrassing to be jealous..."

[Didn't she just raise a few dancers?Maybe she just wants to watch dancing to entertain herself?Besides, dancing girls have other uses too. 】

"I don't care about other uses, but she has so many dancers to accompany her in the days without me. Thinking about it is really wronged, why am I not here! If I am here, those dancers will look better!"

【...You're awesome. I'm leaving. I'm so tired of listening to your nonsense. 】

"Oh, it's better to leave."

Jing Muyao pondered for a few seconds and suddenly figured out why she did this!If I hadn't left just now, I could have seen more of her little princess!It is estimated that [-]% of the reason is that the original owner has been ill for a long time, so her low mood has affected her.

After thinking about it, Jing Muyao immediately lifted the quilt, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Ziyue, I want to eat!"

Jing Muyao leaned on the chair and waited for the food to be served, while Ziyue beside her stood somewhat restrained, her eyes watching her nose, her nose watching her heart, quietly.

After waiting for a short time, a group of people came in one after another in the dormitory, each with a dish in their hands, not to mention eating, just looking at it, it was a kind of enjoyment.

The dishes were put down one by one, Jing Muyao took the chopsticks handed over by Ziyue and looked at it first, until the last dish was left on the table, she raised her hand to pick up one of the dishes.However, the moment she raised her hand, something was stuffed into her palm.

Subconsciously, she clenched her palms and looked up. The last person who served food glanced at her quietly and then slowly backed away with the people in front.

She was extremely puzzled but resisted the thought of seeing what was stuffed into her palm, after all, Ziyue was still there, and she hadn't eaten yet.

Thinking of this, Jing Muyao put down the chopsticks under the table and changed the things in her hand to the other hand. After changing, she picked up the chopsticks again and started eating.

"Ziyue, those who served the food just now are going to come back to remove the food in a while, right?"

"Yes, ma'am. Are you full, ma'am?"

"No, I will take a few more mouthfuls. By the way, go and change the water. I feel a bit cold, and I don't feel comfortable drinking it."

"Yes, I will change it immediately." Ziyue took the water bottle and was about to leave but paused, "Does the lady need someone else to serve her?"

"No, you can just change the water and serve Bengong later, it's annoying if there are too many people."

"Yes." After saluting, Ziyue withdrew with the water bottle.

As soon as Ziyue left, Jing Muyao immediately sat up straight, looked around to make sure there was no one else, and then quickly picked up the things she was clutching in her hands and spread them out in front of her eyes.

——If you have something to do, just give orders, Feng Yi will go through fire and water, and will die.

This sentence was written on the ball of paper, in black and white, with clear words.

If it wasn't for this ball of paper and this person's name, Jing Muyao almost forgot that Ji Weiwu had come to her at night and said he wanted her help.

This Feng Yi is the elder brother of the original owner, and also the person Ji Weiwu wants to borrow from the dead man.

It's weird, she forgot about it for a moment, how could Feng Yi take the initiative to hint at her?Ji Weiwu should be the one who is anxious about not being able to borrow a dead man, why is he even more anxious when he is borrowed?He took the initiative to write a note to imply that she proved that he knew Ji Weiwu's plan in his heart, but if he really knew, why did he hint her again?

Jing Muyao couldn't sort out the train of thought for a while, and her mind was a little messed up.

what is the problem?

Confusedly pinching a lock of hair in her hand, Jing Muyao focused on two things, continuing to think while pinching.Just now she asked Ziyue for confirmation that the person who served the food would come to remove the food later, that is to say, she would give an answer at that time.The reason for this is unclear, how can she answer it?If the answer is wrong, the safety of Xiao Gongju may also be affected.

Jing Muyao struggled for a moment and didn't have any thoughts. She took a mouthful of vegetables in her mouth, and while chewing, she slapped the chopsticks on the table emotionally, just pressing down on the paper she had just thrown on the table. strip.

Her gaze involuntarily glanced at the note and then moved away, but in the next second, she reached out and took the note and put it in front of her eyes.

After staring at the words above for a full minute, Jing Muyao let go of her tense emotions, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After the smile disappeared from her mouth, she stood up and took the writing brush on the table, and added at the bottom of the line of words - brother, it is clear that you are asking for a group of dead soldiers, and I am willing to help.

The original owner's writing brush is beautiful. After Jing Muyao realized that she could write with the original owner's touch, she stopped eating and found a piece of paper on the table to write casually. Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the paper , she smiled smugly.

When Ziyue came in with a water bottle, she happened to see Jing Muyao seriously writing. She put the water bottle on the table before she stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, don't you want to eat?"

"I'm waiting for your water. I'm thirsty. I'll eat after drinking."

"Yes." Ziyue glanced up at the table and said sincerely, "Your Majesty's handwriting is really beautiful."

"Yes, I think it's good too."

"This servant has never been able to read, so I dare to ask, I don't know what the words written on the empress's paper mean..." At the end, Ziyue lowered her head slowly, as if she was extremely scared.

"This..." Jing Muyao stared at the messy content just written on the top of the paper, and couldn't bear to say, "It's just some of your poems, and you won't be interested in Ziyue if you think about it. Cough, where is the water? Ben Gong Very thirsty."

"The servant was negligent. The water was on the table, and the servant immediately brought it over."

"No, I used to drink it by myself, and I happened to have a few mouthfuls after drinking it. It's rare that my appetite improved."

"Yes."

Jing Muyao tightly held the note in her heart, and after pretending to take a few mouthfuls of food, she didn't eat anymore, but just sat down at the table and closed her eyes for a rest.

"Your Majesty, those people from the Imperial Dining Room have arrived and are waiting outside. Do you want them to come in?"

"Call it."

"Yes."

Ziyue got the order to go out and ask those people to come in, Jing Muyao watched the people filing in silently and said nothing, as expected the order had not changed, the person who handed her the note was still at the end.

The moment the last person bent down to take the plate, Jing Muyao stuffed the note to him at an angle that no one could notice with lightning speed.

"Ziyue, I'm tired and need to rest, you take everyone down."

"Yes, slaves obey."

When she was the only one left in the bedroom, Jing Muyao picked up a piece of waste paper with words written on it on the desk, looked at it, and then crumpled it into a ball.

According to the memory of the original owner, this desk was specially prepared by Ji Weiwu so that he could deal with some things occasionally, so she found a piece of waste paper just now. Although the content on it was incomplete, it was about court affairs.

Tsk, Ji Weiwu's handwriting is not very beautiful, not as beautiful as the original owner's handwriting.

Here she casually rubbed the waste paper written by Ji Weiwu, while Ziyue was standing in a corner outside the hall looking around, as if she was waiting for someone.

Finally, a man in eunuch uniform came up to her, and there seemed to be some movement between the two of them.

After a while, Ziyue whispered to him: "Tell the master, that person can be trusted. By the way, let the master check, Pikachu, Conan, what are they..."

At this moment, Ziyue didn't have the slightest fear when facing Jing Muyao. Although she called her master in her speech, the expression on her face was calm and composed, without any appearance of low status, on the contrary, she looked like a master.

Ziyue, Ziqi comes from the east, and the stars support the moon, which is an auspicious name.

But the name can't replace the person, the fate depends on the result in the end, luck doesn't count at all.

The author has something to say: Thank you 99 for the nutrient solution, I forgot to thank you before... ummm!

There are a lot of internship assignments recently, I am really sorry for the updated question, the president's knee