Chapter 716 The style of this harem is wrong (16)

Yan Chumiao didn't think that person was coming to him.

After all, she had never revealed her identity to him. As for Du Lien Valley, the emperor claimed that she was missing, but in fact she was hidden by them.

No one knows where she is.

Then he will appear here, it seems to be another purpose.

Could it be that he hasn't given up his original plan yet?

Yan Chumiao felt that he could not let go.

After finding a very good excuse for herself, she began to monitor people.

Mu Gui is ignorant of this.

He settled in a villa on the edge of the capital.

After living here for thousands of years, his power has long been spread throughout the world.

Most people have never seen him look like him. Those people have been doing things for him for generations, but they never know that they have been the main one for generations.

"Have the kings of all the vassals received the news?" Mu Gui asked coldly in the study. After asking, he felt a gust of blood rushing in his heart. He bent his waist slightly and coughed several times in succession.

This scene seemed to cough out all the internal organs.

In the study, there was only one man in black.

The man lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, and his answering posture was extremely respectful.

"Back to the master, the news has been released, and it is expected that they will gather in the capital again no more than a month at most."

Three months ago, these people gathered in the capital to participate in the Wanchao Festival, and this time there was only one purpose, that is, rebellion.

"Very good, you can go out and pay attention to the movements of the vassal kings at any time in the future."

The man answered and went out.

Mu Gui's heart was filled with blood again, and only his violent coughing sound was heard in the entire study.

And after a long time, the gentle whisper that seemed to be dissipated with the wind, "Miaomiao..."

It’s a pity that the person he called is not here now.

—

Yan Chumiao told himself not to worry about his affairs.

A few days later, she still walked into the window in the darkness.

The man lying on the bed frowned, and even fine beads of sweat had oozed out from his forehead.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if he was talking in his sleep.

Yan Chumiao walked over and started to move violently as soon as he got close to him, as if he was trapped in a nightmare and could not open it.

When she walked to the bed, she was just holding her sleeve.

The man held it tightly, and even blue veins appeared slightly on the back of his hands.

Yan Chumiao frowned. She wanted to pull out her sleeves, but it was useless if she used some strength.

Do you force it out? Or just scratch your sleeves?

Yan Chumiao thought about these two options for three seconds, and finally decided to choose the third one.

He knocked the person out of the way.

After being knocked out, he still held it tightly, as if he had a fixed shape.

Yan Chumiao looked at him expressionlessly, and forcibly opened his last finger.

After doing all this, she remembered her purpose.

So he put his fingers on his pulse, and his spiritual power poured into his body bit by bit.

After checking, she realized how much his physical loss is now.

It doesn't seem to be injured or have any disease.

After careful examination, Yan Chumiao let go of his hand with a cold face and turned around and walked without hesitation.

Since it was done by herself, she didn't need to worry about it.

—

Mu Gui's sleep time is very standard. The first time he slept until almost noon before he woke up.

After waking up, I felt my neck hurt so much, except for my neck, so did my hands.

He raised his hand and touched his neck, as if he had been beaten here.

Who came here to hit him in the middle of the night?

Mu Gui's eyes instantly became cold.

But soon he realized something was wrong.

If you have a grudge against him, it is impossible to leave like this.

The most important thing is that he didn't notice it.

Is it her?

He felt a little hope in his heart.

But why did she hit him?

Still can't really hurt him.

Could this be her? He began to hesitate.

But no matter what, he decided to search the capital thoroughly.

He drew a painting that day and handed it over to his subordinates.

The next day, someone found it.

—

"Master, according to the news, the woman in the painting is Shang Hua, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

This strange name made Mu Gui feel a little uncomfortable.

But the Prime Minister is his person.

In other words, he can go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see her now.

"Master, but according to the update, Miss Shang has already got married."

"Who is it?" Mu Gui's eyes suddenly became ruthless

"Master, that man is the emperor."

At this moment, Mu Gui had the idea of ​​killing the lord, and Miaomiao could only be his, how could the old and ugly old thing step into the soil with half of his feet?

"But this has been more than a year. Miss Shang had entered the palace almost a year ago. Now she is Concubine Hua."

Mu Gui could hardly sit steadily, and his vicious eyes firmly locked in the person who was talking.

"I'll give you a chance to survive!"

The shadow of death covered the man with a strong shadow. He was so scared that he knelt on the ground. A flash of inspiration in his mind and blurted out his words.

"Don't worry, my master, the emperor has not touched Concubine Hua so far. Concubine Hua is a perfect body."

He was gambling, and the reason why the gambler became so angry was because of Concubine Hua.

Fortunately, he finally made the bet right.

"You can get out." Mu Gui's voice was still full of hostility, but the murderous intent in his words disappeared.

He immediately rolled and crawled away.

—

After lunch, the sky outside gradually darkened.

Yan Chumiao asked someone to build a swing in the backyard, and at this moment she was swaying on the swing.

The maid hurried over, "Empress, the eunuch general manager said that the emperor would come in half an hour."

What can the emperor do to find her now?

Yan Chumiao could guess without thinking that he probably came to borrow money.

His strength is really bad and his luck is not very good. When he played Ye Zi card with Shufei and others, he basically lost.

He was a little bit shameful and reluctant to admit his own food. He was provoked and participated in it again.

Although he was very good at food, he would not have lost the entire treasury. After all, he had never thought about the money from the treasury, but his small treasury was a little unable to hold on.

This is the second time in these three months.
To be continued...