The days when she was living in Bieyeli were already in trouble, because Zhao Dacheng, Luo Meng and others brought the matter to the Penal Court. The Penal Court checked the information on entry and exit of the academy and found that there was no record of Mu Qianyu leaving.
How could this person evaporate in the academy?
Of course, originally the disappearance of an inner court disciple was not a big deal, but when Dean Qiu Zhongyuan came out of seclusion, the old man was so proud that he had broken through to a new realm. He was just about to meet the disciple he had taken in, and he got such news.
So the old man became angry and ordered a thorough investigation into the matter, investigating from every corner of the college.
Not only that, the old man also reported this matter to the emperor, because he heard that Mu Qianyu was assassinated in the academy last time and disappeared again this time, so he insisted that it was Marquis Dingyuan who did it.
Marquis Dingyuan was already extremely anxious in the prison, but the blame fell from the sky, and he, who had already been interrogated five times, was pulled out for interrogation again.
He shouted that he was wronged, but the chiefs of the Third Division did not let him go and questioned him in turn.
Han Mobai was still worried at first, but when he saw that everyone was blaming Marquis Dingyuan, he felt relieved. Since he was out of the academy, he decided to really prepare for his father's birthday.
He learned that after Mu Qianyu fell into the regent's villa, he had the courage to secretly investigate. Everything was normal in the villa, and there seemed to be no guests.
This was also what he expected. After all, the regent was not a Bodhisattva who saved all sentient beings, but a living king of hell.
He guessed that Mu Qianyu must have left Nabieye to recuperate elsewhere in the middle of the journey, and did not give up on secret investigation of the surrounding area.
Mu Qianyu only guessed that her friends would be anxious because of her disappearance. She never thought that this incident had alarmed the emperor, and he still had to eat and drink.
Beichen Ye still comes every day, but talks less.
On this day, Mu Qianyu finally couldn't help it. She looked at him who was taking his pulse and asked, "Um, don't be angry?"
"Why am I angry with you?" Beichen Ye said calmly and then said to Haitang beside him: "Take the medicine as normal. I will have the pills delivered later."
Although he said he was not free, Mu Qianyu started taking pills from that day on, which really solved a big problem for her.
"Hey." Mu Qianyu pulled his sleeve.
Beichenye looked at her hands and then looked at her: "It's better just now, don't move it."
"It's up to you." Mu Qianyu let go, looking a bit obedient.
When Beichen Ye saw her little expression, he couldn't hold himself tight, but he couldn't explain why he was angry. He obviously just wanted to take care of her because she was her mother, but for some reason, he could no longer control himself freely.
Emotions.
Just like now, seeing her slightly cautious expression, he couldn't help but keep a straight face.
"In two days, your trauma will be almost healed, and you will be able to walk on the ground by then." He said, without even noticing that his voice had become obviously softer.
Mu Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "You're not angry anymore?"
"I don't need to be angry with you." Bei Chenye repeated.
Mu Qianyu didn't understand why he was angry, but compared to the reason, the current result was more important, and his mood was obviously much better.
Beichenye continued: "There is a small garden in the villa. If you are bored, you can go for a walk, but you can't go too far. You still need to rest for internal injuries."
Mu Qianyu nodded.
"Besides, your bones are weak and you cannot catch cold. I have asked someone to prepare some thicker clothes for you and they will be delivered to you early tomorrow morning." Beichen Ye said and put Mu Qianyu's little hand into the quilt.
Mu Qianyu's heart felt warm. He never thought that such a man could still chatter.
"I still have some things to deal with, so I won't stay any longer." Beichen Ye said and stood up.
Mu Qianyu was very moved and saw that he was about to leave and said quickly: "Wait a minute."
"Huh?" Beichen Ye turned around and looked at her with soft eyes.
"I would like to ask when can I eat spicy food? The taste of the current food is too bland. Not only is it not spicy for me, but I am not willing to add more salt. Now I feel that my sense of taste has deteriorated."
Mu Qianyu said bitterly.
"No." Beichen Ye's face almost turned dark. That's it?
"No." Mu Qianyu pulled his sleeve again and asked with a smile, "Well, let's discuss it later."
Haitang felt that she couldn't stand it anymore. Why was this girl so ignorant? At this time, ordinary girls should not be so moved that their eyes were red. Why did she still want to eat it?
Beichen Ye had no choice but to say: "Absolutely not in the past few days. Your organs are seriously damaged and the strong taste will not be good for you."
Mu Qianyu was pitiful.
"In this way, when you can eat, I will prepare a sumptuous table for you and make up for it." Beichen Ye couldn't do anything to her.
"Then..." Mu Qianyu stopped talking.
"I won't charge you any money." Beichen Ye knew her too well.
Mu Qianyu immediately looked up at him, "Are you the angel sent to me by God?"
She felt that the beautiful man in front of her was a bit unreal. When she came to this other world, she encountered more bullying and difficulties, but he was different.
In her eyes, the world is like a huge ink painting, in which he is the only one in color.
"Okay, let go." Beichenye looked at her hands.
Mu Qianyu took it back obediently and consciously put it under the quilt.
Beichenye looked satisfied and turned to leave.
The smile on Mu Qianyu's lips never dissipated. She knew nothing about this man, but she believed in him. This feeling was really dangerous and subtle.
She was very clear-headed, but she didn't want to think deeply or doubt anything.
Anyway, she can only live for one year without being harmed, so what else does she have to fear?
Haitang brought the water: "Girl, wash your face."
"Huh?" Mu Qianyu suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I wash my face just now?"
Haitang shook his head.
Mu Qianyu was annoyed that she paid too little attention to her manners.
After two days, she finally got out of bed. As soon as she got out of bed, she could walk as fast as flying. If she could walk and run two days ago, Beichen Ye must let her wait until now to recover from the trauma.
At this time, she was just a little weak, and she would be fully recovered in three days.
She was wandering in the yard wearing the clothes sent by Beichen Ye, and then she realized that this family was much larger than her family before. As Haitang said, except for the two of them, all the people in the family were men.
The guards were all respectful when they saw Mu Qianyu, and their expressions were beyond the scope of politeness.
Mu Qianyu saw that there were many weapon racks in the side yard, which might be a place for martial arts. She saw that the big sword was good and wanted to reach out.
"Put it down." Beichen's voice sounded behind her in a cold night that seemed inhumane.
Mu Qianyu turned around and saw that he was already approaching.
"It's very heavy, you can't move yet." He said solemnly.
"How can I be so squeamish? Believe it or not, my current body is better than theirs." Mu Qianyu raised his chin and looked very energetic.