"Qiao'er!"

The man on the bed sat up suddenly.

Mu Yuan, who had been guarding outside, heard the movement and immediately pushed the door open and entered: "What's the matter?"

But he didn't dare to peek into the bed because he didn't know whether her clothes were neat at the moment.

Chu Qingge was lost for a moment.

She dreamed that Qiaoer was tortured and killed, and her corpse was gone in the end!

After waking up, I was in a daze and even forgot where I was.

It was not until she heard Mu Yuan's voice that she felt soft and fell down the bed.

Mu Yuan quickly walked over the moment before she landed and helped her up.

"Princess, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" he asked, still not daring to look at her.

The girl's appearance just getting up shouldn't be seen.

Chu Qingge took a deep breath, and with his support, he leaned against the head of the bed.

It was finally difficult to calm myself down.

It's just a dream.

She slowly raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

I just looked at the man standing by the side with his face, as if he was even breathing a little harder.

"I dreamed... you cut me into pieces and give it to the soldiers of Beiqin, so that they can roast it for food."

Mu Yuan's heart moved and felt ashamed.

Are they so cruel?

But now that people are caught, no matter what, they will be handed over to people from Beiqin.

After all, it's so cruel!

So, Mu Yuan didn't say a word in the end.

But after Chu Qingge calmed down, he sat up from the bed: "Don't you get water to wash me? Also, where is my osmanthus cake?"

Mu Yuan immediately ordered someone to take care of her as if he had reacted.

After Chu Qingge finished washing up, Xianglan brought the osmanthus cake into the door.

Mu Yuan personally delivered the osmanthus cake to Chu Qingge. Who knew that Qingge just picked up a piece, took a bite, and immediately spit it out.

She frowned and threw the osmanthus cake on the ground with one hand: "What the hell? It's so unpalatable!"

Xianglan looked at the osmanthus cake on the ground and was so angry that she almost rushed over and punched her!

"Witch, you...you're too much!"

She quickly walked over, picked up the osmanthus cake on the ground, looked around, and even plucked it with her hands a few times.

However, the floor is not very clean, and there is still some mud and sand no matter how you pull it out.

This is a good osmanthus cake...

Xianglan stared at Chu Qingge, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

"You...you..."

"What's wrong? Didn't you just ruin a piece of pastry? As for how angry?"

Chu Qingge snorted coldly, looking disdainful: "I don't know, I thought you were so poor that you couldn't afford to even eat a piece of osmanthus cake."

"you……"

"Forget it." Mu Yuan was wearing a mask, and no one could see what expression was on his face.

But this sentence "Forget it", seems a little powerless.

He looked at Chu Qingge and said, "Sorry, princess, this is a simple and small place, so it is naturally not as good as the palace..."

"That won't starve me to death alive, right? I am your God of Wealth."

Chu Qingge muttered his little mouth and glared at him: "I don't want to eat osmanthus cake now, I want to eat date cake."

"You can eat nothing! I can't serve you!" Xianglan said angrily.

Chu Qingge shrugged and leaned against the head of the bed, looking lazy.

"Then I won't eat anything. I have no advantages, but I have a lot of shortcomings. Without date cake, I would rather starve to death."
Chapter completed!