Beichen Ye took out the medicine from his arms and took it, then fell asleep. Mu Qianyu, who was originally going to sleep, became the vigilant.
"You slept soundly, but my lady's body is poor and she has no choice but to sleep..." Mu Qianyu looked around and found that there was no other place to sleep in this room except the bed.
"I wish I had spent more money to stay in a good inn." She sighed, lying on the table and planning to sleep all night.
But soon there was movement below, and the corpse alerted the patrol. The lights outside were bright, and Mu Qianyu could vaguely hear the patrol questioning the waiter and shopkeeper of the inn.
She raised her eyebrows. If things continue like this, they won't be doing ward rounds for a while, right?
Although this is a martial continent, the dynasty still adheres to laws.
Originally, it was not against the law to kill two thieves who tried to kill him, but the key was that the man on the bed did not want his whereabouts to be exposed.
In this way, even she couldn't be exposed and could only break off the relationship with these two people.
"Surround this street and lead people to check the wards." The patrol army issued an order below.
Mu Qianyu looked at the pale man on the bed, who was obviously unable to move, and wondered why she was so unlucky to meet him.
However, she didn't care much about helping people to the end.
So he immediately moved Beichen Ye inside and covered him with a quilt. He took off his coat and lay next to him, exposing his head.
She was quite uncomfortable sleeping with a man for the first time in her two lives. She tried not to make physical contact with him and leaned on the edge to adjust her breathing.
Beichen Ye felt extremely comfortable under the quilt at this moment. He was regulating his breath rather than sleeping. Although he couldn't move, he was still aware of the outside world.
Fortunately she could figure it out!
The sound of banging on the door soon started, and some officers and soldiers shouted impatiently: "Open the door."
"Who is it?" Mu Qianyu asked in a confused voice.
"Patrol camp inspection, open the door."
"I've already gone to bed, it's inconvenient." Mu Qianyu said very rudely.
"Female family members must also be inspected." The officers and soldiers refused to give up.
Mu Qianyu's voice became even more impatient: "I am a disciple of the inner courtyard of Imperial College. Do you also want to check my room?"
The people outside obviously hesitated for a moment, but then quickly knocked on the door again: "What proof do you use?"
The next moment, the door opened. Mu Qianyu, who was wearing an undershirt, opened the door and threw a name card directly on the soldier: "This is the name card of the dean, do you recognize it?"
The soldiers opened it and looked at it. Sure enough, it was the name card of the Imperial College. But to be on the safe side, they still looked inside. The quilt in the curtain was half lifted, and the sheets had obvious wrinkles where they had been lying on them.
Looking at Mu Qianyu's wrinkled clothes, he had indeed just gotten up from bed, and the room was very small, making it difficult to hide people.
"Excuse me." The soldiers still didn't dare to disturb the disciples of Imperial College, so they handed back the name cards.
Mu Qianyu took it and closed the door heavily.
When the soldiers left, they couldn't help but complain in a low voice. These disciples of the Imperial Academy simply didn't take anyone seriously because of their high talents.
Mu Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the soldiers coming downstairs. He opened the quilt to expose Bei Chenye's head, and then put on his clothes again.
The commotion in the back alley lasted until midnight. During this period, Mu Qianyu had been listening vigilantly. When there was no more commotion, she felt sleepy, so she lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep.
She woke up in bed early the next morning, her shoes had been taken off and the quilt was well covered.
She sat up suddenly and looked around, and found that Beichen Ye had disappeared. She looked around the small room and found that there was no one there.
"Are you leaving?" Mu Qianyu muttered, and inadvertently lowered his head and found that he was only wearing his underwear.
She was a little confused. Did she not put on clothes after opening the door?
No! She is obviously dressed!
"My uncle, you've tricked me into being a hooligan, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf!" Mu Qianyu cursed after realizing it.
"Miss, what did you say?" Lan'er knocked on the door outside at this time: "It's time to have breakfast."
"Don't eat, sleep." Mu Qianyu lay back angrily.
She was still confused after keeping watch most of the night last night.
"But today we are going to the academy." Lan'er reminded.
"It's not too late to go in the afternoon." Mu Qianyu was not in the mood now and felt that he had done something extremely disadvantageous.
Lan'er had no choice but to give up.
After getting up at noon, Mu Qianyu first went to a clothing store to buy some decent clothes. One of them was a lake blue long dress that was simple in workmanship and easy to handle. She was wearing it at the moment.
And Lan'er also put on a lotus pink palace dress, looking beautiful and lively.
The two of them were walking on the way to Imperial College, attracting the attention of passers-by.
Of course, most of them look at Mu Qianyu. She is so eye-catching that even if she is wearing an ordinary dress, it will not affect her beauty.
Mu Qianyu decided to take a car next time he went out. The feeling of being surrounded by people was really not good.
Imperial College is a quiet place in the south city, covering an area of 10,000 acres, and its grandeur is second only to the Imperial Palace in the north.
There is an isolation formation within a radius of ten miles of the academy, and no one is allowed to enter. There is only one entrance to the formation, which is a small courtyard, and the guards are all the disciples of the academy.
Mu Qianyu asked for directions for a long time before he found such a small courtyard. The courtyard was quiet and quiet, with two bamboo doors.
She stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"
"The door is not closed, come in yourself." A nonchalant voice came from inside.
Mu Qianyu opened the door and saw a rough-looking young man sitting in the pavilion drinking with a wine jar. When Mu Qianyu came in, he just glanced at him briefly, but in the end, he never looked away again.
"Well, who...are you looking for?" The young man stood up unconsciously, and the more he wanted to perform well, the more he stuttered.
Mu Qianyu said in his heart, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?
She walked in and took out the dean's name card and said: "I was invited by the dean to come to the college to study."
"Huh?" The young man was stunned, "Dean?"
He took the name card and found that it indeed belonged to the dean. He raised his head and looked at Mu Qianyu carefully. He squinted for a while and said, "Are you the inner courtyard disciple who was recruited as an exception?"
Mu Qianyu obviously saw some hostility in his eyes, and felt confused, but still nodded.
The young man was no longer nervous this time. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You were recruited by exception because you are beautiful, right? Do you think you can really fight with your thin arms and legs?"
"What do you think?" Mu Qianyu spoke slowly, with a smile still in his eyes, but no longer so friendly.
"Ha." The young man smiled indifferently and did not answer. He just put the dean's name card on the table.
Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
"It's simple. I won't let you in until you pass my test." The young man cast a wink at her and said, "How about it? Do you dare to fight?"