After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

Chapter 55 Give Her a Brainstorm
Mu Yuncheng's face darkened slightly.

He raised his eyes to look at the dark crowd, and said indifferently, "Keep Fengluan Palace well. Before the father wakes up, no one is allowed to enter or leave at will."

This is the shining foot of Concubine Jinhui.

So far, no one has dared to object.

Mu Yuncheng walked into a sedan chair with Xiyan in his arms.

The sedan chair was narrow, and when the curtains were drawn down, the sunlight was sparsely projected on the girl's cheeks, and the figures of the two intertwined, and they breathed each other.

"My lord, my arm hurts." Xi Yan sniffed, her brows furrowed into an arc of grievance.

Mu Yuncheng sighed softly, placed the girl on his lap, and lifted her wide sleeves.

The glaring wound was still gushing blood, Mu Yuncheng grabbed the brocade handkerchief, hurriedly bandaged it, and hurriedly ordered, "Hurry up!"

The sedan chair was driven to the gate of the palace, transferred to a carriage, and arrived at the gate of Shizi's Mansion not long after.

There are already doctors waiting.

After a lot of tossing, Xiyan finally shed the mess all over her body.

He lost a lot of blood, and the doctor had told him to rest more, but Xiyan was still anxious, and she didn't let go of her guard until she saw Mu Yuncheng who had never left.

Mu Yuncheng slowly stepped into the cabinet.

Xiyan knew that when Mu Yuncheng found out that she was fine, he would definitely go to Concubine Hui for questioning.

Once he's gone, the fake princess can't be hidden.

He will loathe himself in his previous life, and even with his eyes in this life, he will hate him to the bone!

But how did she prevent the person in front of her from meeting Concubine Hui?

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Yuncheng saw that her black eyes were rolling, and she was still thinking, and she was very curious.

"No...don't think of anything."

Xiyan withdrew her thoughts, and in a blink of an eye, Mu Yuncheng had already stretched out her arm towards her.

Xiyan closed her eyes subconsciously.

I thought he was planning to tidy up her broken hair as usual, but he never thought that the always gentle and jade-like young master would give her a headache without warning!

The strength is not too great, but it also has real pain.

Xi Yan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Mu Yuncheng bent his lips, and a look of helplessness spilled out of his eyes, "Don't hurt yourself again in the future."

Um?Is he...feeling for her?

Xiyan held the man's warm palm with her backhand.

Mu Yuncheng wanted to pull away, but the girl curled her mouth, as if she was aggrieved, he sighed softly, but he couldn't calm down.

It was this step of retreat that allowed Xiyan to push forward. She placed the man's big palm on her cheek and rubbed it lightly, then turned her head to the side and rested her fingertips on his pillow.

The girl is soft and soft, and her pale lips are even more charming.

Mu Yuncheng looked at her quietly for a long time before he said leisurely, "Tell me, what's your request."

"How can I be so utilitarian..."

Her lips brushed against his palm lightly, and the breath she exhaled was also itchy.

Mu Yuncheng seemed to froze.

Sensing his discomfort, Xiyan glanced at the man lazily, and said coquettishly, "My lord, why are you blushing?"

Mu Yuncheng suddenly withdrew his arm!
He got up hastily, leaving only a slender back to the girl.

"Good rest."

With that said, he was about to flee the cabinet.

Xiyan sighed quietly, "Even the prince who has an old friend in his heart can't resist the temptation of seductive men, let alone the king."

After hearing this, Mu Yuncheng hurriedly stopped in his tracks.

"Empress Hui, she seems to be very proficient in these things, did she grow up in the general's mansion since she was a child?"

Only then did Mu Yuncheng come back to his senses.

He turned around and frowned puzzledly when he met the lady's black eyes which had already regained their clarity, "Nanliang's family style is relatively strict, and the female family members of the official family will never leave the backyard unless they are accompanied by a special person."

"That's weird. Even though she is a concubine of the general's mansion, she is not too skillful, but who is her master of charm?"

Mu Yuncheng's gaze became extremely distant in an instant.

After a long time, he pondered, "Could it be the old general's concubine, Concubine Hui's biological mother?"

Xi Yan suddenly realized!

Yes, Concubine Hui was very proud of her innocent background at the time, and she knew a lot about the transactions and details of the slave city in southern Xinjiang. If it wasn't for a slave girl, all of this would not be able to be explained at all.

"Where is her biological mother now?"

Mu Yuncheng sighed, "Concubine Hui fell into the water when she was a child, and her biological mother passed away to save her."

Speaking of this, Mu Yuncheng frowned in confusion, and added, "But it's strange to say that her biological mother has excellent water skills, and she was rescued by him because she saved the old general in the water. Included in the General’s Mansion.”

A terrible thought suddenly rose in Xi Yan's heart!
From Concubine Hui's deliberate belittling of the female slaves in Southern Xinjiang as "inferior", Xiyan could guess that Concubine Hui disdained her biological mother's background very much.

The female slaves in southern Xinjiang, with the Soul Resurrection Gu in their bodies, the heart-piercing pain is like a silk thread held between the master's fingers, and even the soul can't hold it by itself.

Concubine Hui must have been exposed to such darkness since she was a child. In order to protect herself and get rid of the master she had never met, she chose to kill her own mother.

Because her mother taught her charm since she was a child, and she knew that if she didn't start early, she would definitely follow the same old path as her mother in the future.

Thinking of this, Xi Yan felt a chill run down her spine.

But after this speculation, there is a reasonable explanation for Concubine Hui's greed for power and ambition.

Only when you have seen the darkness at the bottom will you long for the higher scenery.

Xiyan's thoughts were a little dazed, she was thinking about how to speak to Mu Yuncheng, and warned him that what Concubine Hui said should not be believed completely, but if she spoke directly like this, it would seem that she was deliberate...

Mu Yuncheng fixedly looked at the girl on the couch whose thoughts were wandering.

After a long time, he finally softened his tone, "Don't think too much, if you have any questions, I will discuss it with you."

Xi Yan slightly opened her lips.

Mu Yuncheng's figure disappeared behind the screen.

The door was closed tightly with a "squeak", and with solemn footsteps, the entire dormitory was completely surrounded.

Xiyan has a keen sense of hearing, so she is able to capture these. This is the protection given to her by Mu Yuncheng.

She fell into a light sleep amidst worry, half dreaming and half awake, having nightmares again and again.

After finally waiting till dawn, they finally waited for Mu Yuncheng to return.

He was tired all over, and his chin, which was usually fair, now had a few new beards.

Xiyan stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, saw his figure appearing on the screen, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, "My lord, how are you?"

Mu Yuncheng held her fingertips with his backhand and sighed slightly, "Don't worry, it's all right."

Doubts arose in Xi Yan's heart.

How could Concubine Hui let go of such an opportunity?
She must have told Mu Yuncheng about the fake princess!
The way I dismantled Concubine Hui yesterday, anyone would want to tear himself to pieces.

Concubine Hui should wish Mu Yuncheng could goug out her black eyes!

Thinking of this, she was inexplicably depressed.

Depression is attacking the heart, and the time is approaching, and the resurrection Gu is about to break out again...

Sure enough, thinking about it this way, the precursor to the bite of ten thousand insects is like a torrential rain falling into a calm lake, creating circles of ripples.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the heart-wrenching pain spread along the lungs.

Xiyan raised her hand to caress the front of her shirt, and slowly folded back to the bed.

She supported the edge of the bed with one hand, and when she saw Mu Yuncheng approaching, she could only forcefully utter a sentence, "My lord, I'm having heart palpitations again, can you...can you pour me a glass of water?"

This time, Mu Yuncheng did not agree.

He grabbed the girl's pale face and stretched out his arm forcefully.

With such a pull, the frail figure of the girl softly approached his chest.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Come here, pour a glass of warm water for Concubine Yan."

Soon, the door of the temple was pushed open.

After the maid arranged the tea set neatly, she exited respectfully, and the bedroom was once again quiet.

Mu Yuncheng held on to the teacup and gently pressed it against the girl's lower lip.

"Ayan, I'll be with you, didn't you say that? My embrace has a miraculous effect. If I hug you, you won't feel any pain..."

(End of this chapter)