More than two months have passed.
Mu Cen has been pregnant for more than seven months, and her stomach is obviously bulging, but mu Cen's action is still light, and it doesn't seem much bulky because of her pregnancy.
Li Shiyuan was always busy, and he made all preparations for Zhou Xiang's return to Kyoto. The news of Kyoto would appear in the border every few days. Rong temple was responsible for all these things.
Li shiche and Rong jiupei cooperated with Shao Yun to open the canal.
In the past two months, the achievements have been remarkable. The rain left in this spring is enough to slow down the urgent situation in the coming summer. The rest is just waiting for the opportunity.
And the border also began to enter the early summer, the muggy feeling is obvious, the rain seems to evaporate overnight, no longer see.
In the mansion, naturally, it is extremely hot and dry.
But for mu Cen, Li Shiyuan did his best in everything, so mu Cen was not affected.
The watermelon growing in the sand on the border is the most sweet and delicious. It is also Mu Cen's favorite fruit recently.
Linglong cut the watermelon, then chilled it, and then sent it to Mu Cen.
Mu Cen took a bite. It was very sweet.
Suddenly, Mu Cen looked at Linglong. Linglong was stunned and said, "madam, is there something wrong with me? Why do you look at me like this? "
"What happened to your neck?" Mu Cen asked, eyes also followed sharp up.
Linglong subconsciously touched his neck: "I don't know why, it's just swollen for a few days."
"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Mu Cen asked.
"Nothing for the time being. Maybe I'm in good health when I practice martial arts, but I feel sore occasionally. " Linglong thinks about it before explaining to mucen.
Mu Cen ponders, this situation is not normal in Mu Cen's view.
Linglong had never been in such a situation. In Gu Yuanzhi's medical skills, such a situation was like the symptoms of plague.
And the frontier is the place where plague can easily break out.
In Mu Cen's memory, plague once broke out in the border areas, causing countless deaths.
She has a special constitution. It's impossible to find Mu Cen with these diseases, but it doesn't mean that the people in the residence are the same. It's really unimaginable that there are any accidents. They didn't need Li Shiyuan to do it at all, and they destroyed themselves.
Just when Mu Cen was meditating, suddenly the boy in the house came in a hurry: "madam, it's bad. The cook is dead."
This time, Mu Cen's face changed greatly.
She soon calmed down: "Linglong, you go back to your house, no one is allowed to get close to you. I'll deal with other things when I come back."
"Yes." Linglong didn't have any hesitation.
Then Linglong went back to her house.
Mu Cen ordered that no one should be near Linglong's house. He also ordered that the servants in the mansion must stay in their own house and not leave. If they were slaves living together, they would be scattered.
After the order was given, the people in the mansion felt a little strange.
But because it was Mu Cen's words, we didn't feel anything unsafe. We soon followed Mu Cen's orders.
Rong temple and Rong Jiu are responsible for evacuating the slaves who live with Datong shop.
When they turned to leave, Mu Cen calmly stopped them: "Rong Jiurong temple, cover your face with a mask, and protect your hands."
"Madame?" Let Jiuyi be stunned.
"Do as I say." Mu Cen said word by word.
Mucen has his own dignity. Naturally, the people below will follow him. Soon, Rongjiu and Rongsi answer and walk out.
In a short time, the servants were arranged.
This time, Mu Cen just walked towards the kitchen.
As soon as Li Shiyuan came back from his business trip, he realized the quietness of the residence. Li shiche and Li Shiyuan exchanged a look. Soon, Rong temple and Rong Jiu came with masks.
Two people are more inexplicable: "you this is?"
"Tell the fourth master, this is the order of the lady." Rong Jiuhui replied.
"Cen er?" Li Shiyuan is even more inexplicable.
Li shiche's seriousness is also puzzling. Soon they look at each other and walk towards the courtyard where Mu Cen lives, while Rong Temple follows.
"Where are the people in the mansion?" Li Shiyuan asked.
"They were all alone in their own house, which was also ordered by the lady. Madame is now in the kitchen Rong Jiu said quickly.
"What's the matter?" Li Shiyuan asked again.
Rong temple said: "the cook suddenly died suddenly. The lady gave this order. No one knows the specific situation. "
"I'll see." What Li Shiyuan said is direct.
Soon, Li Shiyuan and Li shiche walked towards the kitchen. It was quiet nearby. When they got to the kitchen, they caught up with Mu Cen.
Mu Cen had already heard the sound of footsteps, and turned around. His slender body was against a stomach. The people who saw it were a little scared.
"What's the matter?" Li Shiyuan asked directly.
Mu Cen didn't answer immediately. He said quickly, "don't come here, wait for me in place."
Li Shiyuan and Li shiche stopped.
Soon Mu Cen did not say much, turned and walked into the kitchen.
Two people look at each other, even Rong nine and Rong temple also some unknown.
You know, there's a dead person inside, and Mu CEN is pregnant. Anyway, it's not lucky for pregnant people to enter such a place with dead people.
However, it's hard for them to change what Mu Cen has decided.
"What's going on inside?" Li Shiyuan's eyes sank down, with some sharp, asked Rong temple.
Rong temple still shook his head: "I don't know. As I said before, except that one of the cooks in the house died, there was no news."
"How can you suddenly die in the mansion?" Li Shiyuan couldn't understand.
Rong Si thought for a moment: "I don't know much about this subordinate. It seems that before the cook died, he felt a little uncomfortable. But today, my wife suddenly opened her mouth, as if from Linglong. The first one called Linglong back to his room, and he was not allowed to come out again. "
This made Li Shiyuan's brows twist.
Not surprisingly, it's fake.
But mu CEN is never a mindless person.
For today's sake, we can only wait.
"Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law is out." Li shiche suddenly looked at the entrance.
Mu Cen had already come out. When he saw the three people, he didn't come here for the first time. Instead, he calmly went to one side, washed his hands and face carefully, and then walked back to Li Shiyuan.
But there was a proper distance between them.
"Cen er?" Li Shiyuan twisted his brows.
"Cook Li died like a plague." Mu Cen finished his words calmly.