Chapter 943 Serial design 4
When Mu Furong changed her clothes and walked to the main room, Bai Shi and Mu Yingluo had already chatted for a long time, and they said they would go there to see how things were going.

This place is full of women, so Gong Er said to go to see Feng Junzi, Mu Furong nodded.

Suddenly, Mu Xuanji brought Mu Shanhu's personal maid, and came over with a bowl of medicine.

"Sister, this is the anti-fetal medicine that Xuanji cooked by herself just now, drink it while it's hot."

Mu Furong frowned, why did Mu Xuanji cook the anti-fetal medicine?

"Shall I taste the hot mouth first!"

After finishing speaking, he even took a small sip. He was burned and covered his ears, "It's a bit hot, so let's put it on for a while and drink it later."

Then Mu Xuanji followed Bai Shi and Mu Yingluo, and went to the garden to see how Xue Qianxun and Ghost Prince were doing.

"..."

In the main room, there were only Mu Furong and Mu Shanhuo left, and two accompanying maids.

Mu Furong and Mu Shanhu have nothing to talk about, and they tried to frame her before.I really don't like her.

Mu Shanhu was also a little fidgety, and the breath stuck in his throat for a long time, then took a sip of tea, pretending to be calm and said: "Fourth sister, I have offended you a lot before, please forgive me in the future."

This sudden sentence made Mu Furong feel puzzled, so she had no choice but to respond, "What is the big sister saying?"

"Although you have canceled your engagement with Lord Ghost, Eldest Sister is still on your side."

Mu Shanhu tried her best to express her position and attitude.

Because she is now a member of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not the Duke's Mansion, and the Duke's Mansion has recently lost power. Because of Mu Huiyao's discord with Mu Si, Mu Er and Mu Yingluo caused another big scandal, which caused Mu Huiyao The entire power of discourse in the court has plummeted, and Prime Minister Ming has directly issued an order to Mu Shanhu, asking her to establish a good relationship with Mu Si.

Prime Minister Ming has already heard that Mu Si is the future empress of the Feng Kingdom, and Mu Si is a heavenly daughter. If this straight-line relationship is not clear about the long and short benefits, Mu Shanhuo will probably be kicked out if he is useless.

Good birds choose wood to perch.

The prime minister of the Ming Dynasty is on the side of the prince in the court. At present, the heavenly daughter Mu Si has canceled her engagement with the ghost king. If she does not get married for the time being, it is always right for the prime minister's mansion to have a good relationship with Mu Si.

No matter how powerful the ghost king is, he is no match for Mu Si who has two holy-level flying sky-level pieces in his hand.

"Sister...don't say that."

Mu Furong hadn't thought about those conflicts of interest at this time, but she was a little surprised that Mu Shanhu actually showed affection to her. Is this... really out of my mind?

Mu Shanhu was two months pregnant, so she personally poured a cup of tea and brought it to Mu Furong, which made Mu Furong flattered.

"Eldest sister, there were a lot of ignorance in the past. From now on, we will still be a family."

Mu Shan's devout and sincere eyes make you irresistible.

Mu Furong had no choice but to accept it passively, "That's natural."

When Mu Shanhu saw that Mu Furong drank it, she knew that things were going to turn around, "Elder Sister has something for you..." After searching for a long time in her arms, she couldn't find it, "Why can't I find it, wait a minute, it must be me. It's in the room, I'll go back to get it for you."

"No, big sister..." Mu Furong didn't stop her.

I saw Mu Shanhu hurriedly left the main house with the servant girl.

The momentary silence made Mu Furong, who was drinking a good cloud and mist Maojian, a little dazed. Looking at the quiet inner and outer courtyards, it seemed that only she and Xiaotao were left in the whole coral garden for a moment.

This wonderful atmosphere made Xiao Tao pouted and said in a low voice: "Miss, I always feel something is wrong."

Mu Furong took a sip of tea slowly, and the old god said at ease: "I also feel the smell of conspiracy."

(End of this chapter)

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