Brilliant Horse

After a few days, Mu Fanhua's complexion improved a little compared to the previous two days, and he slept much more peacefully at night.Every day, Lu Hua went to the dining room to bring back food on time, and asked the cook to prepare a small stove according to Aomori's instructions, and Lu Hua also enjoyed eating along with Mu Fanhua's food.

"Young master, are you alright?" Lu Hua fell on Mu Fanhua's lap.

"In a few days, the extreme period will be over, and I will be much better. It will take some time for the typhoid fever to heal."

Mu Fanhua was lying on the bed, his white underclothes made him turn pale, and his whole body turned pale.Apart from running errands for himself in the mansion, Lu Hua was ordered to wander around the mansion the rest of the time, telling him the truth about everything he saw and heard.

"By the way, what progress have you made in the past few days?" Mu Fanhua asked.

"There is no progress. By the way, you know that there are some problems between your aunt and elder brother?"

"What's the problem? I never knew..."

Lu Hua had an intriguing look on his face, it seemed that he was the first to discover it?Lu Hua Yiwu also personally demonstrated and told Mu Fanhua everything they did and said in the garden that day, for fear that Mu Fanhua might miss the details.

Looking at Lu Hua's appearance, Mu Fanhua understood what happened in his heart.In other words, the pigeons flying in and out of the Pear Blossom Valley all fly to this Xingyu Courtyard?

"After this, is there nothing else?"

Lu Hua shook his head, "No, the people in this house are so tight-lipped, it's really hard to catch them chatting~"

Mu Fanhua sighed, yes, everyone in the general's mansion is very smart, if you want to talk, you must find a place and time where there is no one.

"By the way, my master told you that the Holy Majesty intends to hold a banquet around the seventh and eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and ordered you to go to the palace to attend the banquet."

"However, some officials have returned to their hometowns during the New Year's Eve. What do you want to do with a banquet at this time?"

"You don't know now. People who don't go back to their hometown usually live in the capital or the distance is too far to go back. These people don't care about their families, and they can put their minds on the court. If the families of these people are well Cultivate, and you can become a new rich man, the new emperor has not been registered for ten years, and the foundation is not stable..."

"Of course he needs people to support him. I understand these things, let me see the situation first. You can step back." With a big wave of Mu Fanhua's hand, Lu Hua closed his mouth and ran out of the room.

Aomori brought the food to Mu Fanhua, but Mu Fanhua didn't push it away this time, he took it and held it in his hands.

"You seem...have something to say?" Mu Fanhua glanced at Aomori, he couldn't bear to see that hesitant look.

"No."

Aomori turned around, he didn't want Mu Fanhua to see the expression on his face, he was too smart, it was easy for him to see through him.

Mu Fanhua put the rice bowl beside the bed, reached to the corner of Aomori's clothes with all his strength, and pulled it hard.But it was too close to the edge of the bed, and the whole person fell to the ground, bringing the copper basin and many dishes and chopsticks together.

"Young master!" Aomori carried him back and picked up the debris on the ground.

"Are you really not going to tell me?"

"..." Aomori was still silently picking up the wreckage on the ground.

"Is it because of Luhua?" Mu Fanhua looked at his back, his hands paused, "What are you angry about?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Mu Fanhua was trembling with anger at Aomori's cold attitude, and twisted the quilt tightly with his hands.After a while, he gradually calmed down, sat on the bed with his eyes closed, and said coldly like Aomori: "When will you tell me, when will you bring the medicine?"

"Boom—" With a muffled sound, Aomori knelt down in front of Mu Fanhua.

"How can this subordinate, let the young master bother you so much?"

"Before you ask me, you answer me first, are you angry because of Lu Hua?"

Aomori lowered his head, "No."

"Then why are you angry?"

"Subordinates don't..." Aomori said with a guilty conscience.

Mu Fanhua slowly got out of bed, squatted in front of Aomori, pinched his chin, and said, "Look at me, why don't you dare to look at me! You have been like this since you were a child, you dare not look at me after lying people."

"I..." Aomori buried his head lower.

Mu Fanhua gently drew him closer, and hugged him tightly, "I have always only recognized you, if even you are not willing to be honest with me, how do you let me... how to live in the In this world, Luhua and you call me young master, the same young master, but with different thoughts.

He was sent here to do something for me, but it doesn't mean that he is loyal to me, nor does it mean that I don't need you.He will leave sooner or later, he is also a person who climbed out of the dead just like you, but he is only in his position to find other things, and when he is done, he slaps his ass and leaves. "

He didn't know why he wanted to explain, maybe he was afraid that one day what Aomori would hide in his heart, he would never know, it was more inexplicable than his mother's identity.

His body temperature rose continuously for several days, and Mu Fanhua's body couldn't hold on in less than a cup of tea when he got out of bed, as if his feet had been stepped on cotton and his head had been filled with lead.The whole person fell straight in the direction of Aomori.

Ahhh, this Mu Fanhua can see it very clearly.

A child-like person stuck outside the door and heard the movement inside clearly.

That's right, seeking out other things in his position, and staying is only because of loyalty to the old master.In this world, people can hit it off because of their interests, or they can turn against each other because of their interests. Maybe one day they will go to war with this Mu Fanhua.

Lu Hua carried the lunch box and ran towards the dining room in a bouncing manner. If the rice spilled, he had to prepare another portion.

"You!" A deep voice came from behind.

Lu Hua looked around, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"I am talking about you!"

He turned his head, it turned out to be Xuanjie Captain Mu Fanchen~

"Me?" Lu Hua pointed at himself.

"That's right, come here." Mu Fanchen put his hands behind his back, looking very cold.

"I met the young master, what's the matter with the young master?" He walked up to Mu Fanchen.

Mu Fanchen looked him up and down, his eyes were as sharp as Mu Zhongcheng, and asked, "How is the second young master?"

"Ah, the extreme period will be over in a few days, and the body will be better." Lu Hua replied eloquently, without any flaws.

But Mu Fanchen still stared at him closely, "You..."

"Does the young master feel that the young one is very unfamiliar?"

Mu Fanchen remained silent, expressing his acquiescence.

"I used to be a little beggar, and Aunt Liu bought me in when she saw that I was pitiful." Lu Hua blinked, "They said that if you serve the second young master well, you will be rewarded, so I came here."

Just finished speaking, Lu Hua really wanted to give himself a mouthful. He didn't ask, so he answered nonsense. There is no silver 300 taels here. This mouth is really owed!

"En." Mu Fanchen believed it, took out a small bamboo tube from his sleeve and handed it to him, "Bring it to the general, if you dare to look..." He narrowed his eyes fiercely.

The deer chicken nodded like pecking at rice, very afraid.

God helped me, I was worried that I would not have the chance to go to Mu Zhongzhong to see the terrain, hehe...

Turning around, the child who was only taller than a master's chair showed a wicked smile.

"Young master looks good these days?" Mu Fanhua sat in front of the bronze mirror, letting Aomori curl up his black hair, although his face was still bloodless, he was still smiling.

In the past few days, after much deliberation, Mu Fanhua still felt that it would be better to start with the map of the military aircraft fortress later.At least after the palace banquet, if he did it before then, Mu Zhongcheng might suspect himself.So even the plan with Liu Rumei has to be temporarily shelved.

Yesterday he sent Lu Hua to Liu Rumei to inform her that the plan would be shelved for a while, thinking that Liu Rumei would come to her, but she only asked Lu Hua to come back with a few words.It seems that she has begun to learn to think and wait. Let her be the mistress of the Mu family, either as a help or a disaster.

"No one has come to disturb you these few days, so it's much quieter. What is aunt doing recently?" Mu Fanhua asked.

"I heard that Aunt Hong entered the palace a few days ago, the emperor let him stay in the palace, and she has not come back yet."

Mu Fanhua looked at himself in the bronze mirror, it didn't look like Sheng Lihua back then.

He pushed open the door, and the sun was shining brightly today, so he came out to bask in the sun.But Aomori wrapped him three layers inside and outside three layers, and put him on a black fox fur coat, he was really depressed and flustered.

"Fan Hua?"

A woman with heavy makeup called him to stop, isn't this Xiao Jingjing?

He cupped his hands and bowed, "Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing these days?"

"Okay, Fan Hua, you are suffering from typhoid fever, why don't you rest in the room, the wind is not blowing, okay?"

Aomori supported Mu Fanhua, and said coldly: "If something happens to the young master, I will take care of it. We naturally know how to measure it."

Xiao Jingjing squinted her eyes and stared at Aomori. She was just a favored servant who dared to yell at her, regardless of her status.

"I'm talking to Fan Hua, what are you talking about, you lowly slave!" She sneered.

Aomori frowned slightly, and took a step forward, Mu Fanhua stopped him, he was sick, so it's better not to look for unpleasantness, and take care of her after the illness is cured, he has no shortage of ways to punish her.

"Take care, ma'am." Mu Fanhua brushed past Xiao Jingjing, not caring about her.

Xiao Jingjing gave Mu Fanhua a blank look, and with the help of her servants, said loudly on purpose, "Ah... I just can't understand some dog slaves who rely on their masters, being so arrogant."

Mu Fanhua smiled slightly, blinked his peach blossom eyes, the sun shone into his eyes, but the haze inside could not be dissipated.Xiao Jingjing, heh, what kind of onion is she, just wait!

"By the way, how is Xiaodou these days?" Mu Fanhua asked.

"He? Hehe, living with Mu Xin is much better than you, young master."

Mu Fanhua walked to the garden, shuttled among the rockery, chatted and laughed happily with Aomori, looking very leisurely.

"Second Young Master..." A maid suddenly rushed out from the front, and made a big gift to Mu Fanhua.

This maid...why does her voice sound so familiar?

"What's the matter?" Aomori answered for Mu Fanhua.

The maid straightened up and raised her head slowly, her appearance really shocked Mu Fanhua and Aomori.

"Man... Aunt Man?" Mu Fanhua was frightened and stuttered.