Qiqi stared at Mu Ruhua and said seriously: "I just want to say that he is not my husband. If you think he is good, you can try to pursue it."

Wuming is indeed very outstanding. Although it is a little cold, if you are alone, if you can have a girl's house by your side, you will at least not be so lonely.

"But I have to tell you in advance that the unknown hero is very cold, especially when facing the girl's house, I guess even if you chase her, he may not be willing to look at you more."

"I underestimate people." Mu Ruhua looked at her and said disdainfully: "Maybe..."

Qiqi curled his lips: "Stop talking about it, others are just like that. I don't want you to be sad for a while."

Mu Ruhua just snorted coldly but did not refute.

Indeed, some people don’t like it, but they don’t like it. No matter how much you please or pursue it, they don’t want to look at you more. Isn’t Mu Chu such a person?

But when she was pursuing him, he already had Murong Qiqi in his heart.

As for Wuming, no matter whether there is anyone in his heart or not, she is still sad for Xiao Chuchu.

"What do you dream tribe want to do?" She didn't want to mention those sad things anymore. She looked at Qiqi and asked, always thinking that they represented Saint Watermen in Cuju competition, which was definitely not that simple.

Qiqi didn't know how to explain to her, and didn't want to lie to her, but she couldn't tell the truth. She could only say: "I suspect that my relatives exist in Mengshiyue's harem. I want to go to the imperial city and want to take advantage of this Cuju competition to find an opportunity to go to the palace to see it."

Mu Ruhua became interested in this, and as for the thoughts of mourning Mu Chu's feelings, they were suddenly overwhelmed.

Qiqi knew that this girl was careless and would not be sad for the same thing for too long.

In fact, this kind of personality is good, at least it won’t make your life too difficult.

She said: "You must not tell others about this matter. I came to find a relative. Really, I did not lie to you. It's just that he is very likely to be a person in Meng Shiyue's harem. If this matter is spread, I'm afraid Meng Shiyue won't let me see him."

"Then...that relative is yours..."

"My dad."

When Qiqi left the pavilion, Mu Ruhua was still lying by the stone railing, thinking about something. What she said just now was to help her, Qiqi just laughed it off.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to get help from others, but that this matter is too complicated and she doesn’t want to drag Mu Ruhua in. As long as she feels comfortable and is willing to keep her mouth shut, that’s enough.

She doesn't regret it after making this friend. She doesn't regret it. Sometimes trust may put yourself to death, but sometimes trust is very likely to make your life full of sunshine.

Walking through the veranda until you leave the lake pond and return to the door of Yuehua Tower. When you look up, you will see Qingyou coming out of it.

The two met at the gate of the yard. Qingyou glanced at her, and Qiqi immediately became clear and returned to the Sunset Tower with her.

Since there was no need to go out, Mu Chu went to the Zhaijie Building to give the old lady a needle.

Now the Sunset Tower is in the nameless place, Tiesheng is there, and there are some of their own people.

Qiqi was still a little uneasy all the way, thinking that something happened to the medicine man.

After hearing her say that the medicine man was still sleeping in the bed without any movement, Qiqi felt relieved.

After entering the room, Qingyou whispered, "Girl, let our people secretly observe Mu Rushuang's whereabouts. In the past two days, our people discovered that she would often go to a place called Zuiyue Pavilion to listen to operas. She listened four times in two days."

I listened to the opera again. When they were in Nanmu Kingdom last time, they also met with those ministers in the theater. Didn’t they say that they had to go to that kind of place to hand over to others?

There is definitely something wrong with it in two or four times a day, so you don't have to think about it.

"What about today?" she asked.

"She went to Zuiyue Pavilion again. Our people didn't follow us, for fear of being discovered."

"Okay, you let someone continue watching, but you can only follow them far away and not get too close. I will go back to the Zuiyue Pavilion to explore the way and see what's inside."

"Okay." Qingyou nodded to her and then stepped out.

After Qiqi, she left the dormitory step by step and glanced at the sky. Before she knew it, nearly two hours had passed. She had been tangled with Mu Ruhua under the pavilion in the middle of the lake for more than an hour, and then came here again. Maybe Mu Ruyun also knew that she had no time to go to Chu Family Forest Farm with her today.

Since there is no important thing to do, it is better to do something meaningful for them.

The eyes were covered with a little luster. The corners of her lips curled, and she turned around and headed towards the room where the medicine man was locked.

Her nine-colored seven-inch snake with her teeth was still placed in a wooden box. It was a pity that this great tonic was wasted, so she decided to make soup for them today.

...The snake soup that was very nourished, even Wuming and Mu Chu disliked it very much, but under the coercion, temptation and even ruthless words of a certain woman, the two of them had to swallow a bowl of soup even if they disliked it.

When I came back, I really couldn't drink it in one gulp.

The nine-colored seven-inch snake was seen by them with their own eyes. It was fat and greasy. The eyes on the body were colorful. Such a poisonous thing was eaten into the stomach...

Qiqi ignored their resentful gazes. After staring at them and drinking the medicine, she packed up her things and left the Mu family alone, looking for the person she wanted to see.

How can you not leave such a good thing to your beloved man?

However, given that the two guys just saw snake meat and were reluctant to drink it, she was ready this time. She first talked about getting rid of the snake meat from the soup without leaving any piece, and then poured the soup into the thermos she had taken back from the 21st century, and happily rushed out of the door with the thermos.

Last time she went out, someone was staring at her. This time, she not only put on a seven-color gauze dress, but she kept paying attention to the movements around her. No one was surprised, so she carefully took the small path and rushed to the courtyard where Chu Xuanchi lived.

This yard is elegant and not gorgeous, but it is clean and looks pretty good.

When she went in, she saw several servants cleaning the fallen leaves in the front yard. They were real servants. They were hired back, including men and women. It was impossible to see how different this yard was from other courtyards.

This was the first time Qiqi came here. The big thorn pierced through the yard. The servants didn't see her at all. They walked inside and finally found Fei Jing's figure in the backyard.

Dongfang Ming was not here, probably because she went out to do business. She walked to Fei Jing, pulled off the scarf from her face, revealed her figure, and roared in Fei Jing's ear: "Ghost!"

Fei Jing was really scared. He didn't have time to see her face clearly when a person suddenly appeared. There was a shrill shout in his ears.

Without thinking at all, Fei Jing, who was overly frightened, immediately slapped him out with a palm.

If Qiqi had not been far above Fei Jing's martial arts, this palm would have to destroy her!

After a misstep, she fixed her figure, looked up at Fei Jing who was still trying to take action, and pouted, "What are you doing? Do you want to kill someone?"

Finally, she saw her face clearly. Fei Jing was stunned for a while and then suddenly realized, and stepped forward and bowed: "See Xuan..."

"Don't!" Qiqi hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Fei Jing also realized his fault and grabbed his head. He smiled foolishly and said helplessly: "The queen... the girl suddenly appeared, which scared me."

Qiqi gave him a blank look, thinking that the longer the soup in his hand, the worse the effect, the more he was, and immediately asked, "Where is him? Where is he?"

"Who?" Fei Jing couldn't react for a moment, but when he thought about it, he immediately came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "The king... the young master has gone out and has not come back yet."

"No?" She finally slipped out, but the guy didn't return.

Qiqi was so disappointed that he didn't see him for a day, and it was like a few autumns later. I thought about it and saw him immediately.

"When will he come back?"

"This subordinate doesn't know, but the young master left the house early in the morning and might come back at noon." Fei Jing said.

It's just maybe.

Although Qiqi was disappointed, it was rare to go back again, and I didn’t want to see anyone and go back like this.

Now Mu Chu and Wuming are continuing to study medicine men in the Sunset Tower, leaving all the instruments for them. With Mu Chu here, she will not be of much use when she returns.

After thinking about it, I decided to stay: "Which one is his dormitory? Take me there, I'll wait for him to come back in the room."

Chu Xuanchi's room was still so simple and clean, but there was an indescribable sense of dignity everywhere, just like his people.

After Fei Jing brought Qiqi, he returned to the backyard to continue his work.

Qiqi stayed alone in the room. Seeing that the mattress was a little messy, he put down the thermos in his hand and walked over to reorganize it for him.

King Xuan never likes to have women to serve him, but I am afraid that this bed is either Fei Jing is working on it or other subordinates are dealing with it. These guys are all well-developed and thick-legged, so how can they know how to take good care of him?

In fact, I felt a little reluctant to let him be alone outside. She always wanted to stay by his side so that she could take care of his daily life and diet. However, the days between the two of them were always so few, and they were always together.

She sighed lightly, lifted the quilt and folded it up again.

There was still his breath left on the quilt. After folding the quilt, she leaned over and burned her little face into the quilt, and smelled his scent carefully.

If that guy saw this, he would definitely make fun of her crazy flower slut, but she just liked it so much, just loves everything he loved, what should I do?

Flower Insane, probably it was destined to be in the previous life? Perhaps it was really fate.

After lingering with his quilt for a long time, she opened and stood up again and continued to do her serious things. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!