Chapter 92 The brain can't work
Mu Zixin went on to say: "Senior brother, you are a martial arts student. There are not many martial arts in Dachu who can beat you, but your brain is not good!"

The slightly contemptuous tone made He Wuming frowned. Anyone who is said to have no brains will not be in a good mood: "Junior Sister, don't you listen to Master's words?"

"Since I was a child, I have never disobeyed my father. My father asked me to marry Murong Minglou and help him wholeheartedly, so I married him and gave him my heart. Then, when he died, I was sad , but no one told me the truth of the matter, now father still wants me to help a dead person seize power as a concubine?"

Mu Zixin didn't look at He Wuming's face, and said to himself: "You captured me yesterday."

He Wuming retorted: "It's not kidnapping, it's taking!"

"Okay, if you brought me yesterday, the emperor will know. If I go back smoothly, the emperor will definitely be suspicious. If I don't go back, will I be a female counselor, no, a dead concubine?" help Murong Minglou with his status? And I won’t get anything when he ascends to a high position?”

He Wuming turned his head quietly, he really didn't expect such a result.

Mu Zixin went on to say: "Is this considered stupid? Don't say you came up with this idea! Brother, even if you are not good at sophistry, you must tell Murong Minglou about this matter. Murong Minglou is at least better than you." Your brain can't think of these?"

At this time, He Wuming has already had a subtle change in his heart. In fact, he will come to Mu Zixin at this time because he knows her habits. Murong Minglou will definitely not come at this time, so he came here to remind Mu Zixin. Yes, but Mu Zixin reminded me.

He Wuming thought over and over again, he did act recklessly, if Mu Zixin was really suspected, then she would be worthless to Master to stay in the palace, she would definitely fake death like Murong Minglou, and then go out of the palace to assist Murong Minglou, but at this time, even if Murong Minglou ascended to a high position, how could he make a dead person the mother of a country?
However, Murong Minglou didn't remind him of this, but agreed with it very much. Could it be that the master can't threaten him with his affairs and must make Mu Zixin the mother of a country?He Wuming's eyes sharpened.He still loves this junior sister very much. After all, he grew up together, just like his own sister. What he did instead hurt her, which made him feel uneasy.

Seeing the change in He Wuming's eyes, Mu Zixin knew that he must have listened to it, which would be beneficial to her.

Mu Zixin said again: "Brother, hurry up, Murong Minglou will come later, it's not good for him to see you here!"

He Wuming stood up upon hearing this, and was about to leave, but before leaving, he said: "Don't worry, senior brother won't let you be wronged!"

Mu Zixin shook his head: "No, brother, you don't have to deal with my affairs, as long as you don't interfere, after all, you can't disobey my father."

He Wuming was right when he thought about it, he really would not disobey Master, so he nodded, thinking: Junior Sister still cares about him very much.

He Wuming left, but he still did not forget to lock the door. Mu Zixin shook the door viciously, and sighed, "It's really strong!"

The breakfast was delivered by Murong Minglou himself, and Mu Zixin said sarcastically, "I'm really afraid that I might run away, so I condescend to deliver the meal to me."

But Mu Zixin didn't intend to joke with her stomach, she should eat and drink after speaking, even if Murong Minglou kept staring at her, it couldn't hinder her.

(End of this chapter)

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