Mu Zhihuan really did not understand, and she felt that something was amiss between her and Gu Mingxuan. They had obviously gotten along really well previously, how did things suddenly turn out like this?

He looked at Mu Zhihuan, who was obviously a little impatient, and in the end, only let out a sigh. "Forget it, if you're tired, you should rest a bit earlier, so long as you know about this next time, Mu Zhihuan, I, will definitely not harm you."

After throwing down that one sentence, Gu Mingxuan directly dragged Shen Zhiqiu out of the room, leaving behind the smell of all the herbs in the room.

Mu Zhihuan stood there in a daze as she sniffed.

For some reason, he felt sore all of a sudden. Even his eyes had started to get wet.

The whole night, he slept soundly. When Mu Zhihuan woke up the next day, it was already close to noon.

Just as he was about to go eat something, he heard Madam Lady say that Wu Miao was here.

Logically speaking, the matter of Mu Zhihuan entering the Imperial Palace ought to be a very small matter, but because of those few lines of hers, it was unknown who had spread it to the brothels.

These lines of poems seemed to have stabbed into the hearts of the brothels' women, instantly spreading through the streets and alleys of the capital.

After Wu Miao heard the whole story of the poem, she immediately guessed that Hua Song must be up to no good, and rushed over to find Mu Zhihuan, wanting to confirm that she was still safe.

It was just that when she saw the sleepy and tired Mu Zhihuan, she was a little dazed, and actually forgot what she had come here for.

It had to be known that although Mu Zhihuan couldn't be said to be extremely exquisite in normal times, she had to be capable, capable, and clean.

Wu Miao had never seen such a slovenly appearance today.

"Did you come here just to stare at me blankly?"

Mu Zhihuan yawned, and slowly sat on a stone chair in the courtyard, drinking the porridge prepared by the Madam Lady.

Hearing her reminder, Wu Miao suddenly remembered what she had come here for. She immediately went to check on Mu Zhihuan's surroundings.

After realising that you weren't hurt at all, the worry in his heart dropped to the floor, "I heard that you were summoned by the emperor and even confronted the Consort Xian. Is it because of Hua Song?"

Initially, she did not want Wu Miao to worry about him, but since she could not hide it from him, Mu Zhihuan could only nod her head honestly: "However, it has already been resolved. Don't worry."

Wu Miao did not answer her. It seemed like she had solved this problem, but how could a person who was so high up in the Consort Xian care about him?

didn't need to say this, Wu Miao already knew this very well, "Then Hua Song would just want to get rid of me, I …"

"If you keep talking, I'll be angry!"

With a 'pa' sound, Mu Zhihuan put down the bowl and chopsticks. What kind of joke was this, to actually want to sacrifice her life to that scum Hua Song.

You just have to do it properly. If you meet Hua Song again, you will immediately run away, and then find someone to inform me. "

Wu Miao was still a little annoyed. Since Mu Zhihuan had dodged it this time, what about next time? What about next time? As long as this Hua Song and Consort Xian did not get rid of him, she would not be at peace in her heart. "But …"

"Alright, Hua Song and I originally had a conflict, even without you, the final result would be the same. It's just that there's a difference between coming early and coming late, so don't mind it.

"Then... If something like that happens again, you have to tell me. "

Wu Miao worriedly looked at Mu Zhihuan. She knew that there was nothing she could do, but it was also good to be with her.

Mu Zhihuan nodded her head perfunctorily. It was one thing for him to fall into the pit, but it would be too foolish to drag Wu Miao into it.

After eating her fill, Mu Zhihuan wiped the corner of her mouth, seeing that Wu Miao's eyes were still filled with worry, she changed the topic: "Did you come empty-handed today?"

The journey from the village to Wang Mansion was still a bit far. Since he had already come, it would be a waste for him to travel this far without a sample of electricity.

"No, I changed the problem you mentioned last time. This is a new one, take a look."

As she said that, Wu Miao took out a row of bottles. After Mu Zhihuan opened them one by one, her face revealed a pleased smile, "You're really too smart, you added pearl powder to the eye shadow before I even said anything, this color is too beautiful! We're going to open up again, and we're going to use this as an activity. "

When it came to re-opening, Mu Zhihuan thought of the Xiaohe. During the time she had been playing with the Tuanzi, she did not pay much attention to this issue.

Now that he was free, he thought of this little ancestor.

Wu Miao, on the other hand, had always been paying attention to her because Xiaohe would visit her every day to wipe away that purple water.

"The pimples on Xiaohe's face have almost fully recovered. We'll only have to wait for two more days and she will be back to normal. We agreed to find out what made her like this... What do I say now? "

Mu Zhihuan had already thought of this a long time ago: "Just say that the makeup she bought a year ago had spoiled her body, and after using it and the fact that she ate extremely spicy and oily food, she became like this."

This was also a fact, but there was another reason for it: the cleaning was not clean enough.

"It seems like we need to find a way to promote our makeup remover. Otherwise, if those girls were like her, no matter how good their skin is, they wouldn't be able to keep their mouths shut."

Wu Miao kept thinking that she understood what Mu Zhihuan was saying, but she didn't.

"This is it?"

Mu Zhihuan yawned and explained: "It's the pimples on Xiaohe's face. It's been hard on you today. If you want to eat, I'll take you out to eat something good. "

Wu Miao immediately waved her hand, "No, there's no need. The children of the village are waiting for me, I have to go back first."

Seeing that she was panicking, Mu Zhihuan did not linger and found a carriage to send Wu Miao away.

He turned around and entered the courtyard behind the house.

Wu Miao was right, it was fine this time, but next time, she would not be so lucky, so she had to make the first move.

"Ran'er, are you thirsty? I brought you water. "

Tuanzi did not drink the water first, but looked at Shen Zhiqiu.

Seeing Shen Zhiqiu nod his head, he ran over excitedly, picked up the bowl and started drinking.

Seeing that he was happily drinking, Mu Zhihuan poured another cup for him. "Come, you should rest for a bit."

Shen Zhiqiu went up suspiciously, received the bottle of water, and took a sip: "What business do you have now?"

Mu Zhihuan chuckled: "How about you say you're smart?"

Shen Zhiqiu curled his lips: "I won't help."

Knowing that he would say that, Mu Zhihuan painfully covered her chest: "Can't I give you some silver?"