Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Chapter 42

Probing his head, Yue Lu acted like a thief, Mu Xi glared, "Come in."

Mu Xi: "Tai Ah Dian, is there still someone watching you?"

Yuelu wiped off his sweat, it was difficult to work on the errand, "That's not true."

what?

Mu Xi looked at Yue Lu, he handed over the news, and hurried to leave.

Before leaving, he said, "Your Majesty sees that you are paying close attention now, so you should be careful."

Mu Xi:?

Yue Lu backed out cautiously, and Mu Xi was full of question marks.

Sure enough, Yan He went to forget about it, but the matter finally came to fruition. I don't know whether Yan He is wise or stupid.

Wisdom is wisdom, knowing the current affairs, if he does not accept his proposal, Yan He knows very well that in his current situation, when his third younger brother ascends the throne, he will die.

Stupidity lies in stupidity, lack of foresight, abandoning the basics and chasing the end, and putting the entire Yan Kingdom to death for their own benefit.

The deal is done, now it's time to see where the money is spent.

Mu Xi remembered that it was mentioned in the book that Jing Sheng also used means at this time to support Prince Yan's influence in the country of Yan, but it was unsuccessful.

It's too late at this time to just use political means. If you want to gain power in a short period of time, in Mu Xi's view, money can turn ghosts around, and only money is easy to use.

Mu Xi burned the letter again.

Hearing the movement, Mu Xi stood up abruptly and walked towards the bed. The movement was so sudden that she felt dizzy for a while. She climbed onto the bed, wrapped herself in a quilt and closed her eyes, and the dizziness gradually eased.

Then he realized, what was the purpose of his series of pretending to be asleep in a hurry?Is he guilty?

No, why is he guilty?

In order to prove that he has no guilt, Mu Xi got ready, but just as he was about to open his eyes, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and the eyes that were about to open suddenly forgot the correct way to open them.

Jing Cheng summoned 120 points of courage to enter the bedroom, only to see the burnt letters above the table, and someone pretending to be asleep.

Why is it so bitter, the wife came back, not only did he not recognize her, but he also offended her severely. He just recognized her and didn't protect her well.

I suddenly realized that things are going well now, my daughter-in-law not only communicated with others about the song, but also pretended to be asleep and didn't want to talk to him, alas.

Sooner or later, the sins committed by oneself will be repaid.

He swept away the remaining ashes on the case, helped Mu Xi clean up the scene of the crime, and then carefully came to the bed.

Mu Xi had just detoxified, and then he tossed and tossed around. Counting today, he hadn't taken any granules for almost three or two days.

In just a few days, the person on the bed had visibly lost weight, his face was pale, and he looked extremely haggard.

Jing Cheng's heart was stuffy, and he wanted to wake up the pretending sleeper, but he couldn't move, he just felt numb from head to toe, and his heart was stuffy and painful.

Rubbing Mu Xi's pale cheeks, gently, for fear that the force would hurt the thin person on the bed.

At this time, Jing Sheng faced one thing squarely. Before he discovered the truth, he had never really realized how weak and fragile this person in front of him was.

It looks like it will break if touched.

Mu Xi felt that he was about to become a sculpture, from the moment Jing Cheng's cold fingers touched his cheek, he couldn't pretend anymore, his whole body was stiff.

Finally, under Jing Cheng's ruthless gaze, Mu Xi opened her eyes in despair, pretending to be awake, and even smiled politely.

"Your Majesty." The voice was hoarse.

Mu Xi swears, this is definitely not an act.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness, or the embarrassment of this wave of pretending to sleep, but when I opened my mouth, my voice turned out to be hoarse.

Jing Cheng felt distressed for a while, guilt and self-blame continued to erode him.

He casually helped Mu Xi tidy up a few strands of hair, and said softly, "Get up and eat something."

At this moment, Mu Xi's toes were curled up in embarrassment, and he pinched the quilt with both hands and pulled it up, only showing his big black eyes blinking.

A muffled voice came from under the quilt, "I don't want to eat."

Jing Cheng pulled down a large part of the quilt with his hands, and coaxed patiently: "You are too weak, you must eat something, or you won't be able to bear it."

Having said that, Mu Xi did feel a little dizzy, flustered, and hungry.

Jing Cheng changed the direction and slowly helped him up. The man was out of his sight. Mu Xi felt much better, and the embarrassment of the psychedelic operation eased a lot, so she sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Drink some sugar water first to moisten your throat."

Mu Xi almost laughed out loud, the only thing Jing Cheng could offer was this bowl of sugar water.

Warm and hot, the sweet feeling in the throat is really good.

Mu Xi raised his head and saw that the place where the things were burned just now had been tidied up as clean as new, and he choked unexpectedly.

Embarrassment strikes again.

Jing Cheng patted him on the back, and anxiously asked him if he was okay, Mu Xi shook his head and leaned back on the bed, mournfully: "I don't want to drink anymore."

"Come in." Jing Cheng said in a deep voice, speaking to people outside.

First, Zhang Dafu moved a small table and put it on the bed. He leaned against the head of the bed, and the small table happened to be in front of him. The food was placed on it, and he could eat without getting out of bed.

Then a row of court ladies and eunuchs filed in, and instantly seven or eight exquisite snacks were placed on the table. Finally, a person who looked like a chef at first glance put a pair of jade bowls and chopsticks in front of him.

These people knelt on the ground and said in unison, "Please eat, master."

Mu Xi looked at Jing Cheng, and then at these people, the food was good, and it was not the first time he had seen this scene, but he really couldn't bear to let these people kneel down to watch him eat.

"Get up." Mu Xi said, but the people on the ground did not move.

Jing Cheng immediately became unhappy, "Master ordered, are they all deaf?"

The king's awe was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the servants all over the place trembled, nodded and bowed their heads, and respectfully exited the Tai'a Hall.

Mu Xi was funny, so he really laughed out loud.Jing Cheng didn't feel rude either, he was willing to pamper her.

Touching the small table in front of him, the corner on the right side was worn extremely smooth, while the other corners were slightly rough.

He doesn't like to walk around. At that time, when he was making this small table, Jing Cheng and Jiang Qingxia caught him for a long time and said that it was too careless, there was no reason to eat in bed.

At that time, I patiently sharpened a corner, and the training lost my mood, and the subsequent process was finished in a hurry.

Seeing that he lost interest, the two of them turned around and said that it was fine, he was not in good health, and it was extremely useful and suitable for him.

They are all straight rainbow farts, bah.

But in the end, I followed him, but I didn't use it a few times in total.

Now that the small table was taken out, he was in a daze for a while.

Rubbing and rubbing on the rounded corner of the table, a little absent-minded, finally someone couldn't stand it anymore, reached out with a hand, grabbed his, and stuffed the spoon into his hand.

Jing Cheng: "Do you want to feed you alone?"

Mu Ximao was about to explode, "No, no, no."

The person in front of him laughed, and Mu Xi held his breath. This person must have done it on purpose, hum.

"These people just now..." Mu Xi hesitated to speak, if Jing Cheng wanted to tell him, all he could do was mention it.

"You haven't seen the servant of the imperial dining room, it's normal."

Mu Xi hummed in a low voice while eating, because he thought he wasn't on the cusp of the storm.

He didn't eat much for a few days, and it's not easy to eat too much, so Jing Cheng took the spoon from his hand and didn't let him eat any more.

Mu Xi groaned, but he also knew that he would feel uncomfortable if he ate again, so he didn't say anything.

Jing Cheng wiped his mouth for him, and continued the topic just now, "Are you scared?"

Mu Xi didn't speak, but stared at Jing Cheng, asking him to explain what kind of conspiracy it was.

Jing Cheng knew that Mu Xi was back, but before he got back his favorability for the sins he committed before, if he let Mu Xi know about it, then he would be cold.

After thinking about it, he must still have to raise him as Mu Yun at the moment.

Otherwise, how could he ask Mu Xi that he was afraid? It was so roundabout. To Mu Xi Benxi, he must directly talk about the problem and the result, so there is no need for it.

"Look at how you used to be fearless, not even afraid of orphans. You have no rules and no rules, but you are afraid of these slaves." Jing Cheng chatted with his wife against his conscience.

Mu Xi refused to accept it, and said: "People's words are terrifying, Your Majesty." Gossip is a deadly weapon.

"I didn't catch up with the good time. If it was a few days ago, you might have been having fun." Jing Cheng complained.

"That is." Mu Xi generously admitted.

Now that the second prince of Yan has suffered, at this time it is rumored that he favors the sixth palace, and the king alone favors him. Isn't it true that he has been accused of charming the monarch and disrupting the court?

But after thinking about it, no, Jing Cheng knew it was him, and he would never put him in such a dangerous situation on the cusp of such a storm.

"Think about it too much, these are not things you should worry about, take care of your body, don't worry about what you have or not." Jing Sheng said as he pulled up the quilt, put the person in place, and let people go to sleep quickly.

As soon as Jinkou opened, feelings meant that the war between the two countries was nothing to him, he only cared about eating, sleeping and raising meat, and left all the outside matters to Jingcheng.

I haven't seen him for many years, but his elder brother is still like this.

Mu Xi closed her eyes, trying to understand what Jing Cheng meant.

At this juncture, being favored can still protect him, and falling out of favor is the most terrifying thing.

Jing Cheng is using actions to make those who use their brains go back to their respective houses to find their own mothers, so don't eat carrots and worry about it.

Sure enough, in the next few days, Mu Xi was able to be free, eat and sleep every day, and no one bothered him, and the outside world was just a matter of listening to Yue Lu talk about it for fun.

After that night, as expected, starting from the imperial dining room, all the stories were spread out, how much King Jing loved this little servant, and the rumors were amazing, one after another.

"My lord, you don't know. The chef in the imperial dining room said that when he left, he heard you laughing at His Majesty. That was disrespectful. Instead of being angry, His Majesty even fed you himself. He was so spoiled. "Seeing that his master is living such a happy life, he is naturally a million happy.

"Now His Majesty is with you every day, and indeed he only favors the Sixth Palace." Yuelu thief was proud.

Mu Xi thought, that's not true, the harem is almost dismissed, and if you want to be with others, there is no one left.

"Eat less melons and grow more trees."

Yue Lu was confused, "Ah, ah?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to ORAN for the cute mine and comments, thank you~

The number of words owed is over, and dbq has been on leave for a long time in the middle, and I dare not promise easily in the future. Many inexplicable things will suddenly appear in a peaceful life, which is unexpected and harmful

It will be updated until the end, sometimes it may be relatively short, bow.