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055 Question

All kinds of things tonight are nothing more than this sentence.

If you beg at the beginning, the old man will definitely not agree. Why should he ask? After all, Mu Chuiliang made a big mistake to treat her hand, and her plea for mercy will only be counterproductive.

If he comes to beg after knowing that Mu Chuiliang has a high fever, the old man may promise to let him go because of pitying him, but Yunqing disobeyed the old man's intention to visit Mu Chuiliang privately at night, which can also be called a felony.

If you ask after clearly telling her that she will replace Mu Chuiliang to deal with the Jiang family, Mr. Mu may also agree, but if you think about it carefully, you will inevitably think that she will help him do things just for exchange. In case you repeatedly guard against intentional obstructions, you will get twice the result with half the result in the future, and life will only be more difficult.

There are thousands of calculations, only at this time.

Although it may not be the best, it is not a good opportunity.

Yunqing was still on the door with one hand, and his toes were still moving forward. Only his upper body turned around. It seemed that he accidentally remembered, impulsively, and blurted out - in short, it was just subconscious, not a deep calculation. She hopes that even if the old man recalls it in the future, he will never think that everything she intended to do today.

In the silence, a bright candle suddenly burst out, making a crisp sound. Both of them subconsciously looked at the candlelight, and then looked up to make eye contact. For a short moment, they could not see each other clearly. However, Mr. Mu smiled clearly: "Do you want to see Liang? OK."

...Good. Is it just a "good"?

Seeing that Yunqing was just smiling, he heard the old man laugh and said, "Your husband and wife are deeply in love. As an elder, I am also very happy to see. As for A Liang, he made a mistake and naturally will be punished. I will send someone to send him back to his room later, but the ban is not over.

The string that was tense in Yunqing's heart loosened in an instant, and the cold hands and feet surged back, and he began to feel the warmth that belonged to April. The lights in the room suddenly brightened, and the old man's smile was almost kind. Yunqing knew that he was smiling happily without any flaws and thanking him.

Just out of the gate of Tianwen Pavilion, I saw reed holding lamps and standing quietly in the flowers. After all, Yunqing was afraid, his footsteps were floating, and he was in a cold sweat. The two of them were speechless all the way.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mu Chuiliang was indeed sent back. In this way, the placement, medical treatment, pulse, prescription and medicine went straight to the second half of the night. It's just that he burned too much. Listening to Dr. Zheng in the garden, it can naturally be cured, but he has to suffer greatly.

Yunqing was distressed. When he sent someone to reply to Ruan, he only said that he was cold and hungry, so he was weaker, so he couldn't go to say good morning tonight. Please take a rest and talk about the rest tomorrow. Sure enough, no one came back from Ruan's place.

At noon the next day, Mu Chui's high fever subsided. He woke up in a daze and saw Yunqing, and his eyes lit up immediately. However, after being coaxed to take two sips of water, the man woke up, looked around, and gradually pulled down his face.

"What's going on?"

Yunqing helped him do it, took a lotus-colored Suxiu Qionghua big soft pillow for him, and picked up a bowl of warm white porridge and said slowly, "The old man said that he would send you back. Although you don't need to be locked in the stone house, you should continue to be banned."

Mu Chui's face was extremely pale, and now he slowly frowned: "You know what I'm asking."

Yunqing picked up a spoonful of white porridge and sent it to his mouth. Seeing that his thin lips were tight and he didn't mean to open his mouth, he took it back and replied silently for a while, "Yes, it's me. I went to see the old man."

Mu Chui's cold eyes were cold and almost sneered: "Is it my words that Chang Geng didn't bring, or did he say something that he missed?"

Even if Yunqing didn't look up, he could guess his look, so he just lowered his head and clenched the spoon and said quietly, "Chang Geng said it, and I heard it."

Mu Chuiliang looked away. His face was so pale that he couldn't tell whether it was due to a serious illness or anger.

Yunqing took care of him all night. Now that he woke up, his heart was relieved, so he began to feel sleepy. For a moment, he didn't want to argue about anything, so he said gently, "Eat some hot porridge and take a rest. Dr. Zheng will come back later.

Mu Chuiliang just doesn't move.

In desperation, Yunqing felt even more sleepy and sighed, "What a big deal, it won't be like this. Now it is a foreshadowing, and we still have to look forward. You have just recovered from a serious illness. Even if you are angry with me, there is no need to deal with yourself. You haven't eaten well these days for fear that you will feel hungry when you wake up, so this porridge is cooked well this morning and is hot every half an hour. Now it is still warm enough to eat. You drink it first, and let's talk about the rest later.

She whispers softly, low and glutinous, gentle and pleasant to listen to. Mu Chuiliang turned his head to look at her and saw that she was also haggard. It seemed that she had been taking care of her. For a moment, her heart was tight, but the anger was even deeper.

"I'll explain everything!" Mu Chuiliang finally said hatefully, "I told you not to interfere! Why can't you believe me? Why do you have to make this come out? You are also smart. How can you not guess the old man's mind? Even if he is so angry that he wants to ban himself, he will never hurt my life. Do you not understand this or something? Do you know that once you intervene--

"I understand," Yunqing stared at the white porridge and said in a low voice, "but the old man can afford to gamble, I can't afford it. If he loses you, he will only find another chess piece, but I never wanted to find another husband.

Mu Chuan's heart tightened and was speechless for a moment. For a long time, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her head. He was about to touch her, but he stiffened and said bluntly, "What did you say to him?"

Yunqing still did not look up and replied in a low voice, "If you can do things, you are willing to do things, do not divide power, and do not seek wealth."

Mu Chui's anger came up again, but seeing that Yunqing was so unbearable after all, he had to clenched his fist and smash it down. The bed was very soft, but when it hit it, it was also a muffled sound, which made him deeply angry and angry. Yunqing couldn't help looking up at the sound and saw that the hand was still clenched into a fist, trembling slightly and red. After looking at it silently for a while, he lowered his head and said, "I said that I wanted to deal with the Jiang family, and I would treat Jiang Kuan, and I also said that I would persuade you to help me. This is able to do things and willing to do things. Sure enough, the old man is very happy to hear that.

However, now that the Jiang family's harem has gained power, if they are not careful, it will only harm the Mu Da girl in the palace. Yunqing naturally knew this. Knowing that Mu Chui was cold and unhappy, he was about to explain a few words, but he heard Mu Chui coldly say coldly, "That's all, it's not enough for the old man to relieve his anger and let me back. Since you are begging for mercy, even if he doesn't make a condition, you will take the initiative to promise. Why do you have to cover it up with me at this time? No separation of power, no desire for money, no desire? Oh, will the old man believe this?

Yunqing's fingertips paused and suddenly looked up, and he saw Mu Chui's cold eyes, whether it was his eyebrows or lips, and his whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost. She stared at Mu Chuiliang and wanted to explain twice, but she was speechless. The room became quiet again, which seemed to be more terrible than the silence of the library last night.

After all, he is a patient and doesn't care about anything with him. Although he thinks so, he can't stand that kind of look. Yunqing stared at Mu Chui's cold face and said word by word, "I only said that I would not divide power, I would not seek wealth, and I would not say that I would have no desire."

"Then what do you want? What did the old man allow?"

Yunqing looked at him for a long time. His face was extremely bad, looking worse than last night or this morning. After the fever subsided, the fatigue seemed to spread deeply, reducing his previous confidence and self-confidence by more than half, like a majestic leopard to a paper tiger trying to hold his breath.

In the end, Yunqing sighed, "In a word, it's settled. Now that you are banned, I will do these things. Instead of being angry at this time, you might as well give me more advice when I do things. I'm sleepy. Put the porridge here. I'll call Qiu Rong to serve you. When you are angry, you are angry and advise you to drink more or less. You look very pale. I'm afraid that your wife will be worried when she comes.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks and got up to leave. After taking a small step, he felt that his hand was clenched tightly. His palm was cold and warmer than before, but he clenched it very tightly, and Yunqing couldn't break free. Then he heard Mu Chuiliang sigh heavily and pulled her into his arms. Yunqing fell down on the edge of the bed and immediately clasped her waist with one hand.

Mu Chuiliang hugged her from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and quietly said, "Say."