The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 342

Mo Zhu and Xiao Yun dragged Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu to the side of the stream.

Mu Qingyu naturally looked into the creek, and saw that the creek was so clear that one could even see the texture of the pebbles sunk below.

"Miss, look over there." Mo Zhu pointed in a direction with a trembling voice.

Mu Qingyu narrowed his eyes and looked over.

On the other side of the creek, several miles away, there are vaguely like countless small hillsides.

"What is that?" Mu Qingqiu was also puzzled.

On the outskirts of the capital, except for the high mountains, there are flat lands. When did there appear small hills as high as two people?

And this small hillside is continuous, drawing traces like waves.

Mu Qingyu turned his head, and there was a wooden bridge not far away, "You guys wait here, I'll go over and have a look."

Of course the three refused, and in the end the four of them walked across the wooden bridge to the other side.

The coachman guarded the carriage, waiting for the four of them to return.

Mu Qingyu and the others went there, and the closer they got, the more weird they felt.

Over there, there was the faint sound of soldiers training.

Mu Qingyu has read a lot of scripts, everything that should be read and what should not be read. The current situation is very similar to what is described in the scripts.

"No matter what you see later, don't make a sound." Mu Qingyu warned in a low voice.

The three nodded.

The four continued to walk there lightly. In fact, they didn't need to go to the front. After a few steps, all four of them recognized what Xiaotupo was.

It turned out that it was not a small slope, but one marching tent after another.

Mu Qingyu was frightened for a while.

Who is so bold in a place not far from the capital.

Thinking of the situation in the palace, Mu Qingyu guessed something.

Mu Qingqiu wanted to speak, but Mu Qingyu quickly covered her mouth.

Mu Qingyu gestured with his eyes, and they slowly backed away.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes around him, and Mu Qingyu quickly took the three of them and hid in the grass.

The other three people, although they didn't know why these tents appeared here, but looking at Mu Qingyu's almost ashen face, they knew that this matter was not trivial.

The sound of the horse's hooves was obviously coming towards the grass, and it was obvious that the traces of the four people had been discovered.

The four of them held their breath and concentrated, not daring to move.

The sound of horseshoes stopped beside them.

"Wait, I'll go over and take a look."

A man said, and walked towards the grass after speaking.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Mu Qingyu raised his head, guessing in his heart that if they were discovered, they would be silenced.

If he reveals the identity of Duke Dingguo, he wonders if he can get away with it by luck.

When Mu Qingyu was thinking wildly, the man had already pushed aside the grass.

Seeing the four delicate faces behind the grass, the man was startled.

When he recovered, he backed out.

"It's okay, it's just a stray cat, let's go look elsewhere."

The man got on his horse and led the people behind him to another place.

The four are safe.

But they still couldn't relax their vigilance, and hurried back, until they got into the carriage and the carriage started to move, the four were completely relieved.

Mu Qingqiu patted his chest exaggeratedly, "Did we almost die?"

Xiaoyun comforted: "Miss is from Dingguo's mansion, they dare not do anything to her."

"But even if you do it, no one knows about it in the wilderness."

Xiaoyun said fearfully: "This servant is timid, Miss, don't scare this servant, this servant will definitely have a nightmare at night."

Mu Qingqiu looked at Mu Qingyu, "Sister, that man found us, why did he let us go without saying a word?"

Mu Qingyu shook his head, "Don't think about it when it's over, you don't know what's going on today. If a single word is leaked, it will bring disaster to Duke Ding's government."

After the other three said that they would not speak out, the carriage fell silent, and no one spoke again.

Mu Qingyu already remembered who the man who saved them was.

It was Gao Tingzhi, the young master of the mighty General's Mansion.

This matter got involved in the mighty general's mansion and became complicated.

When they returned to Duke Dingguo's mansion, Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu were not in any interest, and they didn't go to pay Mrs. Mu, and went back to their respective courtyards.

Mrs. Mu only thought that the two were tired from playing, and didn't say anything.

After resting for a while, Mu Qingyu went to Mu Jiayan's place.

Mu Jiayan had just taken the medicine, and there was a strong smell of medicine in the room.

Just smelling it, I feel bitterness in my mouth.

Mu Jiayan ordered someone to open the window to diffuse the smell.

"Why do you have time to come to me?" Mu Jiayan smiled lightly, "I heard that you went out to play today and didn't come back until evening, aren't you tired?"

Mu Qingyu's heart skipped a beat. Although Mu Jiayan had been recuperating in the house, his every move outside could not escape his eyes.

Mu Qingyu sighed: "When I went out, there was no New Year's atmosphere outside. Unlike previous years, the streets were full of people, and carriages couldn't pass. Big brother, what's going on in the palace? How long will it be like this? ?”

Mu Jiayan didn't move at all, only moved his eyes towards Ping An.

Pingan understood, and went out with the servants who were serving in the house.

Mu Jiayan poured a cup of tea with his own hands, and placed it in front of Mu Qingyu.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Holy Majesty to wake up again." Mu Jiayan said calmly.

Mu Qingyu's eyes widened, and he stammered and asked, "Wake up...won't you wake up?"

She really couldn't believe it. The last time she saw the Holy One, the Holy One looked healthy.

And in the past few years, I have never heard of a minor illness or disaster in the Holy Majesty.

It was so unexpected that she had to think in another direction.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she asked, "What disease does the Holy One suffer from?"

"The imperial doctor said that it is an old hidden disease, which has not been discovered." Mu Jiayan made no secrets.

Facing Mu Jiayan's eyes that were so clear that they seemed to be able to read people's hearts, Mu Qingyu accidentally told what he saw in the afternoon.

Now it was Mu Jiayan's turn to change his expression.

"really?"

"I dare not lie about this kind of thing." Mu Qingyu replied seriously.

Mu Jiayan stood up restlessly and walked around the room, disturbing Mu Qingyu's heart which had finally calmed down.

Mu Jiayan was about to go out, but remembered that Mu Qingyu was still there, and said, "Go back first, remember, don't tell anyone what you saw this afternoon."

Mu Qingyu nodded heavily.

About to go out, she asked again: "Big brother, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to let Duke Dingguo go one step further."

In Mu Jiayan's clear eyes, there is undisguised ambition.

The young man who had always been ill, the ambition exuded from his bones seemed to be a powerful medicine, which cured his illness and made him vigorous, not inferior to his peers.

Mu Qingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she dared not look directly at Mu Jiayan's brilliance.

She said nothing and went out alone.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, they took the black bamboo, and the two of them walked back through the night.

(End of this chapter)