MTL - Take a Husband for Farming-Chapter 519

Chunyi wondered: "Well, Grandma knew that? The master also sent someone back to tell him to start slavery tonight and add more staff to visit the hospital, saying that there are fine works mixed into the capital, and tonight Search the city wildly! "

Mu Rouzang looked up gloomily at the gloomy sky. Can anyone tell her what's going on?

"I don't know, but when I came back, the investigation was stricter than usual. I'm still worried about whether I can go to my grandmother tomorrow!"

Nowadays it is inconvenient to go out. It was half an hour to go to the palace in the past, but now it takes more than a few hours to get there, and time is wasted on the road.

The night was really unsettled. Yang Zixuan sent a letter and said that he had no time to come back for dinner, and was eating out with friends outside.

Mu Rou Sang was restless at home, and he had no appetite for dinner.

"Xia Yu, go get Chunran."

Xia Yu was busy leaving the house, and soon came to Chunran, along with Aunt Liu.

Seeing her, Mu Rouzang knew that the worry in her heart was real.

"Aunt, but think it's not right?"

Aunt Liu did not follow Mu Rouzang to the Prince's Mansion today, but stayed in the house to help her with housework.

"Grandma has nothing to worry about. I want to come to my aunt for good luck."

Aunt Liu's eyes floated a little, and at a glance, she looked at Mu Rou Sang, who had been in cardamom, for many years. Who would have expected her to be a small servant, and would receive a secret order again.

"But why do I think something is wrong!"

It's Beijing's atmosphere, it's very weird today!

Mu Rou Sang exhaled a long time, with some joy in his words and some lingering about the future.

Aunt Liu looked at her lovingly. She knew what kind of temperament Mu Ruosang had. This temperament was only suitable for a man like Yang Zixuan who was willing to pet her, but not for the intrigue palace.

She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. Su Ruirui chose that path, and she was destined to have no more intersection with Mu Rouzang.

On this night, the south and north of the capital city have been shouting to kill the sky. Only Donggui Garden is quiet and dark. Mu Rouzang climbed on the roof with Chunran and Chunyi, sitting quietly on the roof and watching Flaming half of the capital.

"Grandma must not worry!" Chun Ran said indifferently.

Everyone saw that the area of ​​Prince Zhong's Mansion was brightly lit, and Mu Rouzang couldn't sit still. He wanted to go to Prince Zhong's mansion, and go to Mufu and Zuofu.

A warm little hand held her shoulder, and Chunyi whispered and calmly said, "Little grandma, you're upset!"

In the night, the orange flames were jumping in her eyes, and the sky-high fire that was burning the house was reflected in her eyes.

Mu Rouzang forced herself to calm down. She didn't know how she had survived that night. Under the cover of the night, the capital city was swaying with disgusting blood.

At the end of the 5th, God, who had been cold all winter, finally opened his eyes.

The horizon of the white belly of the fish was gradually stained with warmth. Mu Rouzang moved her stiff body, only to find that she and Chunran and Chunyi stayed on the roof all night.

"Little grandma!" Chunjing ran from the gate with two second-class girls covered with snow mud, and her round face was filled with cheerful smiles.

Yeah, a person as simple as her is happy.

Mu Rouzang stretched out her numb legs, and Chunran and Chunyi immediately helped her pinch and asked, "Young grandma, she has been squatting for too long."

"Well, it's not, this leg is numb to my heart."

She was worried, nervous, and restless all night, and finally the dust settled?

Mu Rouzang allowed the two to pinch and still sat on the roof and shouted to Chunjing: "I'm here, your uncle never returned, I'm almost worried about death tonight."

"Chunjing, tell you to say something, I haven't heard you for a long time!"

Yang Zixuan's voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard.

"Fu Jun!" Mu Rouzang looked at the door with joy, and the black water eyes were covered with a mist of water.

As soon as Yang Zixuan entered the courtyard, he followed the sound and looked around. His legs shook, obediently, his lady was sitting on the roof!

"Don't panic, I'll pick you up here."

Mu Rouzang saw sharply that his robe was wrinkled, dirty, and faintly exhaled.

"Don't, I can go down by myself. Are you going to steal a chicken or touch a dog this evening and come back in the morning?"

When Yang Zixuan saw her stand up, she almost slipped on the soles of her feet, and then overwhelmed Chun Ran, who was about to get up, on the roof. On the two of them.

Yang Zixuan was so scared that he just wanted to jump to the bottom of the room. Chunyi had already swung his toes. He immediately stood up and raised Mu Rouzang. Only Chunran was the poorest. Sturdy.

"Ma'am, are you fat again!"

Mu Rouzang glared at him with a pretty eye: "You're panicking, I dare think I'm fat!"

Yang Zixuan was so stupid, how did he forget that his own lady loved to go high?

"Grandma, come down quickly, slavery killed the Quartet last night!"

"What kills the Quartet?"

Yang Zixuan, who had just returned, could not touch the edge.

"Listening to her nonsense, I called her with Chunfeng and Sixia, and took the girl and mother-in-law to tour the inner courtyard."

Although Mu Rouzang fell awkwardly just after a fall, in order to regain this face, he flew off the roof in a very graceful posture, but—

Her family husband Jun Jun turned her head and asked Chunjing's words!

She glared at Chunjing angrily, and then reached out to hold Yang Zixuan's arm, and said with a very affectionate smile, "Fu Jun, should I talk about where I went last night?"

The **** smell that Xiangxi couldn't hide, rushed into her nose, and felt her eyebrows freeze.

"But it's smoked to my wife? Last night was a little bit uneven, so I'll change clothes for my husband!"

Yang Zixuan came back after grooming, but he still remembers that Mu Rouzang was scared.

Mu Rou Sang did not say anything, so he ordered Chun Ran and others to take a rest, and called the little girl to bring hot water to wait for Yang Zixuan to take a bath.

Xu was frozen on the roof for a long time. I was so busy serving Yang Zixuan that I didn't feel it. At this time, I felt that my bones were frozen.

"Grandma, drink some **** tea soon."

Xia Yu carried a small pot of **** sugar tea, Xia Hua held a plate of steaming leek dumplings, and the little girl behind her was holding a pot of smooth and delicious glutinous rice porridge.

"Come on for me soon, but it's cold, yes, why is breakfast so early today?"

"It's not early. I hit my noodles last night and waited for my grandma to be hungry. Then I didn't want to wait until this morning."

Xia Yu replied, while Luo Luo arranged several foods.

"You don't have to wait here. Leave two little girls outside to listen to the poor. You all go to rest, right, aunt is okay?"

Last night, Aunt Liu also took her mother-in-law back and forth to check the locked small-corner door, and then she opened the lock and touched it.

Xia Yu replied: "I ran back and forth for one night. In the middle of the night, it was okay. By the middle of the night, she was walking around constantly. She was really exhausted. When she saw her coming back, she didn't look well. Let her go down and rest first. "

"Aunt is also a bit old, and she can't take it anymore. You go back and ask your wife to boil a large pot of **** tea. Last night, the big guy got frozen. Eat some **** tea to warm your body first, and then sleep with your head covered. "

She didn't care how messy she was outside, at least for now, she had to arrange her home before going to sleep.

After commanding the Xia language, Yang Zixuan was bathed. Mu Rouzang saw that he was wearing a wet hair and said, "You are a clean person, and you won't be afraid to pull your hair from the water and freeze it."

"Where is the carbon basin, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Zixuan yawned with a tired face, staring red-eyed at the steaming food and suddenly his appetite was good.

"Go down and ask the cook to cook a bowl of vegetarian noodles!"

He was really hungry all night long.

Mu Rouzang waved his hand and motioned the girls to go down first. Then he personally filled Yang Zixuan with glutinous rice porridge, and put a dumpling in his bowl.

"It's enough for you to eat enough. I won't tell you where I'm going, but I'm going to toss my family when I come back."

Yang Zixuan took a bite of hot porridge, sighed with satisfaction, and said, "What else can you do, naturally you have to work for the death of my lady."

Regardless of his understatement, yesterday was a life-threatening situation, and one could not see the sun today without care.

He and Hibiscus each went back to their houses this morning, riding horses around in the cold, and the whole street of Beijing seemed to have been washed with blood.

No one knows the tragic battle last night, only the scorching smell coming back from the air to remind them that the killing last night was real.

One will succeed!

Under each new emperor's throne, it is piled up with dead bones!

The hands of Murou sauna chopsticks shook slightly, and wanted to ask him what was going on, and he felt tired and exhausted.

"You don't have to worry. Grandma is very good with your grandmother. Grandpa Zuo is Jane's in the heart of the emperor. The emperor often mentioned it with the princes, so his house is very good!"

But not mentioning what happened to Prince Loyal House.

"Grandma was frightened. Her old man couldn't stand these things anymore!"

After Yang Chaner was beaten into the cold palace, Yang Laojun's spiritual head is not as it used to be, because the belief in her heart suddenly collapsed.

"Relax, when will you do something unsure for your husband?"

It is because Dongguiyuan is undisturbed and because of the tacit understanding between the three men.

He quietly glanced at Mu Rouzang and said, "The king of Xiangyang will no longer be the king of Xiangyang from now on."

This is meaningful.