"Where is it?" Ming Wuyou said modestly: "The princess is still good at dancing with her long sleeves."
Princess Anping smiled and said nothing, but she felt clear in her heart.
I have been in this powerful and powerful man in the capital for most of my life, but when it comes to being good at dancing, I am really not as good as Ming Wuyou.
Things happened suddenly and calmed down very suddenly.
The next day, Leng Yun reported that the Duke of Song sent the second wife, Hu and his son, back to the capital and punished him to think about him in the clan's ancestral hall.
The marriage between the Taizhou Censor and the Fu family was not retired in the end, and the settlement was very successful.
But Bai Di has been in a coma since last night and has never woken up.
Ming Wuyou glanced at Bai Di, who was pale on the couch, and took her pulse again.
Leng Yun comforted and said, "Princess, don't worry, Miss Bai is fine."
"Yes." Ming Wuyou nodded, and then he took his hand back to make sure the pulse was calm and normal.
Cai Yue suddenly said, "The Fu family and Taizhou Censors are really strange. They can make a break-up in a little bit of the matter. Even if they get married, wouldn't they get a knot?"
"This is their own business."
Ming Wuyou said lightly and yawned a little.
Caiyue hurriedly said, "I cleaned the empty tent next to me, let's go there for a rest."
Bai Di occupied Ming Wuyou's bed. She squeezed with Caiyue last night. After thinking about it all night, the extra bed was congested and she couldn't sleep well.
"Let's go." Caiyue went up to help her.
Ming Wuyou yawned while going out, and before leaving, he also told Leng Yun to take good care of Bai Di.
After planting on the bed, Ming Wuyou fell asleep.
I haven't been sleeping all day and night, and now I have had some sleep, but when I wake up, I feel dizzy and swelling. I don't know what year it will be.
"woke up?"
Murong Yu's voice sounded beside the bed.
Ming Wuyou looked at him blankly for a while before turning over and sitting up: "When is it? Why are you here?!"
"It's almost dark." Murong Yu looked at her: "Why do you think I'm here?"
He naturally came to see her.
The incident happened suddenly last night. When he knew it, Ming Wuyou had already invited Princess Anping to handle everything.
I wanted to see her at night, but when I came, I found that she and Caiyue were huddled together.
It was already very late again.
Murong Yu didn't want to quarrel with her, so he had to leave temporarily and asked someone to clean up the tent again.
"I'm hungry." Ming Wuyou lay on his shoulder and said lazily: "Have you asked someone to prepare food for me?"
"certainly!"
I will keep warm in the afternoon, just wait for Ming Wuyou to wake up.
Look at her bones and hair that are weak all over her body and don’t want to move. Murong Yu didn’t even greet anyone else. He personally pinched a handkerchief to wipe Ming Wuyou’s face, intervened, and put her hair on her shoulders and put it together.
He tied a hairband and threw it on her back.
Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "Your Highness is so skillful...I like it."
Murong Yu's hand paused.
Isn’t this skill for her?
In her previous life, she was poisoned by Moonland. She was unaware of her life and death. She was in a coma for a long time.
At that time, he took care of her personally.
Murong Yu took the mouthwash and sent it to Ming Wuyou's lips, "Come."
"Oh." Ming Wuyou rinsed his mouth and stretched his waist very much.
She had almost no food until now, but she was so hungry that after the food was delivered, Ming Wuyou went to eat the rice seriously.
After eating and drinking, she pulled Murong Yu's sleeve and shook it: "Your Highness, I'll ask you something!"
Murong Yu was watching her eat the whole meal with her face. Now he was holding a veil while helping her wipe the non-existent oil stains on the corners of her lips, and said lazily: "Ask."
"I want to keep some guards."
"Hmm?" Murong Yu's eyebrows slightly moved: "Don't you have enough Leng Yun guard? If you feel it's not enough, I'll transfer more people to you."
"No." Ming Wuyou shook his head: "Of course she protects me enough, but I think that sometimes there are fewer people and it is inconvenient to do things, so I want to raise some people."
"I know the court is very taboo about this, so I asked you."
Murong Yu looked at her with a deep look: "What kind of thing do you want to raise?"
Is Shen Qingci like that?
Shen Qingci has recruited so many master warriors in his escort agency, and he has always turned a blind eye.
Because I knew that Ming Wuyou needed someone to do her job, sometimes what he sent might not be suitable.
But it does not mean that he can generously let Shen Qingci come to Ming Wuyou's side and protect him inseparably!
Ming Wuyou said: "Female, Wu Maid."
"..." The tense string in Murong Yu's heart disappeared in an instant.
"It's easy to say." Murong Yu waved his hand: "You can raise as much as you want, well, replace all the maids in the mansion with those who know martial arts skills, which is safer."
"There is a team under Leng Yun's command—"
"I don't want it!" Ming Wuyou shook his head, "Leng Yun's team of people are for you. I know that if I want you, I have to re-arrange it."
Murong Yu looked at her patiently: "How to raise it?"
"I have someone myself." Ming Wuyou played with Murong Yu's fingers, "I've scattered outside, and now I want to call people back."
"What else?"
If it were just this, Ming Wuyou wouldn't have to talk so much nonsense with him.
Ordinary families also have a few guards and wards.
Murong Yu remembered something in his previous life, and his expression was a bit unfathomable, "Who is special?"
"Uh... it's a little bit." Ming Wuyou nodded, "That wave of people has something to do with An Luo's survivors..."
An Luo was originally a neighbor of Qian Kingdom. He frequently harassed the border defense ten years ago and sent a metropolitan man to Kyoto, causing trouble to the court and attempting to destroy Qian Kingdom. He was slapped by the fifteen-year-old Murong Yu.
The title of King Bei of Murong Yuzhen was obtained from the conquest of Anluo.
"What kind of survivor?" Murong Yu asked lightly, his expression was careless, but he had a little thought in his heart.
He naturally knew who that person was.
But he still has to ask Wuyou.
This incident aroused some doubts in his heart.
He wanted to see how much trust she had in her, and would he tell him everything without reservation?
"An Luo's Empress." Ming Wuyou took a breath and looked at him softly: "You should know that woman if you lead the troops to attack An Luo yourself, right? She has only been the queen for three days."
Murong Yu was stunned, and a huge joy arose in his heart.
Ming Wuyou really told him everything, which was 100% trust.
But then she thought that she trusted her 100% of herself, but she was always suspicious and tempted by her, and Murong Yu was also upset and irritable.
Ming Wuyou saw his changing expression and thought he was thinking about this person's identity.
After all, it is normal for Murong Yu to mind that a devastated queen may face many troubles when summoned her to Kyoto.
Ming Wuyou explained: "She has been studying art in Qianguo since she was a child, and she has never managed Anluo's internal affairs, and she has a great revenge with the Anluo royal family. The empress was forced to do nothing, so she will not hurt Qian.