It's night, Yongning Hou's house.
"She was indifferent?" Mu Heng's face slowly darkened. She was a heartless girl. Since he asked her to leave the imperial hospital, she hid from him. Ren huashaotang's tongue was bright and lotus was not fooled. Now she didn't even care about his "injury".
Hua Shaotang narrowed a pair of peach eyes and felt dark and cool. He was tossed and miserable these days. Finally, he found a chance to block his heart.
"Hmm!" Hua Shaotang thought it was not cool enough.
"In fact, there's no need to tell her about it. Why don't you ask her to heal you? Invite her to see you? It's even more impossible. She can't hide from you."
"Hey! Maybe I've lied too much recently, and she doesn't believe me anymore."
Finally, Hua Shaotang summarizes the reasons.
Mu Heng threw away the official document in his hand in frustration. At that time, he asked Shaotang to send a message. He didn't think so much. He was just afraid that she would be worried when she heard the news from others. His original intention was not to worry about her. As a result, people were not worried at all and didn't care at all. It was as he intended, but why did he feel empty now? A little internal injury.
"Hey! Why a smelly face?" Hua Shaotang was used to seeing his facial paralysis and listening to his ridicule and threats. He suddenly became so silent and gloomy, but he was not used to it and became a little nervous.
Mu Heng is still silent and reflecting. For others, he usually can handle it with a look or a word. However, for her, soft and hard won't work. What's the problem?
"Forget it, don't joke with you. In fact, when I told her you were assassinated, she turned white and didn't cheat you. Really, I felt guilty when I saw that little white face. She also asked me again and again whether your injury was serious..." Hua Shaotang couldn't hold his breath and explained truthfully.
Mu Heng was stunned for a while and looked at him suspiciously.
Hua Shaotang looked sincere and nodded sincerely.
"Cut, I think your deceiving skills are better than medical skills." Mu Heng rolled his eyes bitterly, and really felt that she was indifferent, which was more in line with the girl's style. Maybe she was really immune to Hua Shaotang's words, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.
"I tease you, but you believe it. I tell the truth, but you don't believe it. Is there something wrong with your character, or am I too sad?" it's Hua Shaotang's turn to be depressed.
"What are you sad about? Your character is not good." Mu Heng said slowly.
Hua Shaotang glared at him fiercely: "I'm a black man. I'm forced by you two."
Mu Heng glanced at the corner of his mouth and said disapprovingly, "at best, we can only say that we have stimulated your potential. People talk to people and ghosts talk nonsense. I think you are really suitable for mixing in the palace."
"Are you angry that I'm not?" Hua Shaotang clenched his big fist and wanted to learn from the knuckles pressed by others to express his anger. Unfortunately, he didn't make a sound with great force, so he had to give up.
Mu Heng was in a much better mood when he looked at his advice, so he went back to business.
"The prince sent word that concubine Xiao advised the emperor and asked Shi Hongbo to cure my injury in person. It's estimated that it's hard to hide my skin injury from him."
When it comes to business, Hua Shaotang also cheer up.
"No wonder president Shi asked me to ask you about your injury before I went on duty today. Princess Xiao is too cunning."
"She just wants to divert the emperor's attention. As long as it proves that I'm pretending to be ill, those assassins have nothing to do with her." Mu Heng sniffed.