Mu Yao had expected it: "Mu Yunhan's force is really so powerful, how can he seriously injure my aunt in front of so many people?"
I haven’t heard anyone say that the injury was serious before, right?
The servant girl hesitated to speak, feeling that it was not appropriate to discuss such a topic with Mu Yao, a girl who had not yet left the court.
Mu Yao said calmly: "Tell me! Is there anything I can't hear?"
The maid had no choice but to whisper in her ear: "...It seems that my aunt is pregnant...and she needs to ensure the pregnancy."
Mu Yao was startled, and then her eyes showed pleasure.
You deserve it. Since you finally got pregnant, you can just stay at home and raise the baby.
I have to look for trouble and go out to jump around. This time it will be okay.
She lowered her eyes and asked: "Guhou Mansion, is there no movement?"
For such a big matter, the Guhou Mansion should not be silent. Considering the importance his family attaches to their children, it would be possible to kill Mu Yunhan on the spot.
The servant girl also couldn't figure it out: "No."
Another maid came in and said: "There is something going on in the Priest's Palace. I sent a few people and tied up a few servants. They said that these were the people who beat people and handed them over to the Marquis."
Mu Yao raised her head suddenly, her eyes gleaming: "Who is he?"
The maid said: "It is said to be an order from the priest."
Mu Yao waved them away, stood in front of the window and thought for a long time, then let out a gentle breath.
This is not the normal reaction a husband should have to his pregnant wife after being beaten.
Gu's silence was also particularly strange.
It seems that the fairy couple is about to fall apart.
Mu Yao raised her lips and smiled, then opened her sleeves.
On the snow-white wrist, countless needles and threads overlap, and old and new scars overlap one another.
Those blue blood vessels, because they drew too much blood, were obviously thicker and more bulging than other blood vessels. They looked like earthworms, which was very ugly.
"What is fake is fake, and what is stolen is what is stolen. After all, we can't keep it."
Mu Yao picked out a piece of light green ointment and applied it gently on the wound.
Perhaps, an era will soon come to an end.
Before Mrs. Mu sent away the nun sent by Murong, she heard that the Priest Palace had sent someone to arrest the servant who had committed the crime. She couldn't help but be surprised.
"How is this going?"
Seeing that Murong had lost face, Mrs. Mu felt extremely happy: "The priest must have made the decision. Men always know the general situation better than women."
Mrs. Mu was inexplicably worried and said, "Bring this person here, I have something to ask."
Those who came were the attendants of the Priest's Palace, both men and women.
When I met Mrs. Mu, my attitude could not be described as disrespectful.
Mrs. Mu was quite satisfied: "I heard that your wife is not well, how is she doing?"
The leading maid smiled and said: "To tell you what the old lady is saying, she is very nice and there is nothing wrong with her."
Mrs. Mu frowned: "Didn't you say...well, are you happy?"
The attendants in the Priest's Palace looked at each other.
After a long time, the leading maid laughed and said sheepishly: "Old madam, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding. I have never heard that my wife is pregnant."
Mrs. Mu couldn't bear to lose face, her face turned red.
Mrs. Mu Da only patronized and had fun without trying to smooth things over.
Mrs. Mu Er hurriedly said: "I have heard the wrong things. I have heard the wrong things. Our old lady is old and often hears the wrong things."
After finally sending the people from the Priest Palace away, Mrs. Mu was so angry that she trembled and said angrily: "Don't talk to me about this evil thing in the future!" (To be continued)