Chapter 227

Wang Shi looked at the woman's eyes on the bed. There was no soft light just in front of Qu Yiyu.

"You don't have to say that the daughter that the woman gave birth to is really good-looking."

Fingertip brushed her ruddy cheek, "I think the transaction at that time was really cost-effective. If I didn't see the emperor's devotion to her, do you think I would take care of her like this?"

Speaking of the back, Mrs. Wang Mu's eyes showed a touch of hate.

Mu Hanyan, who had not yet reached the hairpin, went out to ride a horse, but he didn't want that scene to be seen by Qu Yiyu. After returning, Qu Yiyu found out her identity and told Mu Qingrong about it.

Mu qingrongnian and mu Hanyan were still young, and they didn't agree at first. But at that time, Mu's house wanted money, had no money, had power, and couldn't help his wife persuading him. A few days later, he sent mu Hanyan to the palace.

On the night of Mu Hanyan and Ji, Qu Yiyu held a banquet and named her concubine Yan.

Since then, the life of Mufu has been on the rise.

This Mu Qing Rong's romantic debt, it's time to pay it back. I just hope xuan'er doesn't have an accident.

"Who?"

When Wang was in a daze, a woman in purple suddenly appeared in the room. The woman's face was covered by the veil. She couldn't see each other's face clearly. "Who are you?"

In the face of the woman holding the sword, Wang's performance is very calm.

Anyway, she has lived for most of her life, and she has never seen any scenes.

"Mrs. mu," the woman's eyes looked directly at her, and then raised her hand with a small Throwing Knife. "Your son, master mu, is in my hand. We need you to do something. As long as this thing is completed, we will naturally put master Mu back. Of course, so far, master Mu is still very safe."

The woman's pupil suddenly enlarges, almost rushes up with an arrow step, but is drunk back by the sword in the woman's hand.

"Where is xuan'er?" Wang straightened his clothes, and the anxiety in his eyes returned to Qingming calm.

The woman in purple took back the sword. "Mr. Mu is safe now. Mrs. mu can rest assured." The woman in purple paused, and her eyes swept over the bed. "As long as Mrs. Mu cooperates with us, nothing will happen to Mu Fu."

But Wang, who is thinking about Mu hanxuan, can't remember so many worries at this time. It's almost half a month now. The people sent didn't even bring back any news about Mu hanxuan.

Wang clenched his teeth. "What's the matter? You said, as long as I can do it, I can promise you. "

She had read the blood book before. Although it mentioned that mu hanxuan was kidnapped, she didn't say a word about how to save mu hanxuan and their requirements. Now I think that the blood book should have come from the woman in front of me, but Wang didn't know what they wanted.

"Madame Mu is really a smart man." The woman in purple seemed to smile, then she turned around and flew out directly.

Wang quickly step up to catch up, "you have not said your request, you give me back!"

However, in addition to the wind and dark day outside, there was no woman just there.

"Don't worry, Mrs. mu. Someone will send you a letter at Zishi branch. Just do it then." Women's voices echoed in the air.

Tired again, Wang sat down dispirited.

"Madam," the servant girl nearby helped her quickly. "Madam, don't worry. If it's really something big, I'll exchange my life for the life of the young master. Anyway, my wife saved my life."

Wang Shi turns a head to look at servant girl for a long time, very is helplessly close Mou son.

Under the bright moon, the Fangyan Pavilion is quiet, and the room is full of bright candles. In order not to make Qu Yiyu suspicious, Mrs. Mu Wang sits at the table and sleeps slowly.

Under the night sky, with a shrill cry, Wang suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Mu Hanyan on the bed still quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep. There was nothing else around the palace except the flickering candlelight.

"Strange, did I just dream?" Wang patted his chest and muttered to himself. Before her voice fell, a shrill scream in the night sky came into her ears again.

It sounds like a woman. Is someone lynching? It's not right. The people in this palace are not stupid. Who would make such a big noise.

Just about to open the door to find out what happened, the door was suddenly opened, and a fierce Mammy was looking at her coldly.

"Oh, Mammy, you scare me when you say you don't knock when you open the door." Mrs. Mu smiles and pats her chest. She knows her identity clearly. For the people in the palace, she will not provoke if she can.

Before she came, Mu Qingrong told her that the situation of Mu's house is not as good as before. Mu Hanyan's body is in a state of emergency. Everyone is watching the situation. At this moment, they should pay more attention.

"Mrs. Mu didn't hear anything just now."

The mother who stood between the two doors opened her mouth like a ghost, and her face was even colder.

Wang's one Leng, seem not to hear what she is saying clearly, "Mammy, what did you just say?" Wang wants to take a few steps forward.

Then, seeing her action, there was a terrible look in her eyes, "don't move!" The loud voice scared Wang to stop immediately. And her voice also awakened the side of the sleeping maid. The servant girl rushed forward to protect Wang's side“ Mammy Wang spoke in fear. Close to some, through the light, Wang saw that Mammy's eyes were cold, like ice. Even her face was not ordinary people's skin color, but that kind of strange white“ Mrs. Mu is in the room. No matter what sound you hear, don't go out With the last sentence, the mother slowly closed the door in Wang's eyes“ Are you all right, ma'am? " Seeing that she was gone, the servant girl began to speak timidly. The man's voice was hoarse and his face was so white that it was frightening“ No, it's OK. " Wang settled down. She had better not know the secret of the palace. As the man said, the more you know, the more dangerous your environment is and the sooner you die. In the back hall of Jinluan hall, a woman with fruit body on the Dragon bed is lying on the yellow quilt without aesthetic feeling. The woman's head was covered with a silk handkerchief and her face could not be seen. Her private position was covered by the pitiful gauze on her body. The white and tender places exposed were all bloodstains of different sizes, and there was a bloody whip on the ground. And Baijing's neck, there are several bitten bloodstains. Beside the table, Qu Yiyu wiped the blood from his hands with a white handkerchief. His eyes were indifferent, as if nothing had just happened“ Which one is this? " In the dark, a man in black appeared and bowed to Qu Yiyu.