The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 369

After Mu Qingyu finished speaking, she didn't hear Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang's answer.

She endured the pain in her head and looked towards the two maids.

The dizzy look on the faces of those two made Mu Qingyu sober up a lot.

She reached out to pick up the warm tea and poured it on the two maids.

Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang woke up instantly.

Mo Zhu learned how to make spices in the past, she quickly searched around the house, and finally found an unremarkable incense burner on the table in the middle of the room.

The censer looked inconspicuous and seemed to contain no spices.

Mo Zhu covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, walked to the edge of the incense burner, she picked up the lid, and sure enough, sparks appeared from the incense ash inside from time to time.

It was so hidden, no wonder they stayed in the house for a long time, but they didn't find that the incense burner was still burning with spices.

"Sister, wait a minute," Miao Xiang took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, "Grandma Chen taught me to make this, smelling it will refresh your mind."

Mo Zhu leaned over and smelled it, the smell emanating from the small porcelain bottle was so cool that her hairs stood on end.

Taking advantage of this momentum, she extinguished all the remaining sparks in the incense burner in one go, stretched out her hand and squeezed some half-burned spices, and put them into the sachet that she carried with her.

Mu Qingyu also smelled the small porcelain bottle in Miaoxiang's hand, and she no longer felt dizzy.

"Miss, Princess Xian's move is not good, should we run away quickly?" Miao Xiang asked.

Mu Qingyu's eyes were cold, and he said calmly: "Let's hide, I want to see what she wants to do."

So the three master and servant hid behind the screen, and by the way found some decorative daggers to prepare for self-defense.

After a while, the door was opened again, and there was the sound of footsteps.

The voice was thick and sounded like a man.

The man came directly towards the seat where Mu Qingyu was sitting just now.

When he walked to the bright spot, Mu Qingyu, who was hiding behind the screen, immediately recognized that this person was Feng Rong.

Feng Rong's injury healed, there was no gauze wrapped around his shoulders, and his walking posture was no longer funny.
Feng Rong went inside, saw that there was no one in the room, and went out angrily again.

Behind the screen, Mu Qingyu's face was as cold as ice that would last forever.

Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang sensed her gloom, and dared not say a word.

"Mo Zhu, go outside and tell them that I'm inside." Mu Qingyu ordered, her voice even colder.

"Miss..." Mo Zhu said hesitantly.

If Mu Qingxue and Feng Rong knew that Mu Qingyu was hiding inside, those two would definitely come up with more vicious methods.

Mo Zhu couldn't help worrying.

"Go quickly." Mu Qingyu's voice became more severe, so Mo Zhu had no choice but to go out.

Mo Zhu went outside and followed the sound.

After Feng Rong went out, he found Mu Qingxue.

"Sister-in-law, didn't you say that there are people inside? I just went in, and I didn't see a single person." Feng Rong said dissatisfiedly.

"How is it possible?" Mu Qingxue didn't believe it, "I put the package of spices you gave me on fire in that room. Mu Qingyu and her two girls have smelled it for a while, how could they escape? "

She tried her best to delay a lot of time and let Mu Qingyu sit in the room for a long time.

She didn't come out until she realized that Mu Qingyu's eyes were a little blurred.

Where could Mu Qingyu go?
"Sister-in-law, would I lie to you?" Feng Rong raised his eyebrows, looking worried.

Because of King Xian's attitude towards Mu Qingxue, even Feng Rong didn't have much respect for Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue pursed her lips, unable to vent her anger.

In King Xian's heart, his ineffective cousin is much more important than himself.

"Princess Wangfei." Mo Zhu walked out and knelt towards Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue trembled guiltily, as if someone had seen through her bad deeds, and said in an unnatural voice, "Why are you here?"

"My lady, my lady didn't sleep well last night, she is taking a nap in her room now. I don't know if my lady would mind?" Mo Zhu asked.

Mu Qingxue was pleasantly surprised, and first glanced at Feng Rong with complacency in his eyes.

It's none of Feng Rong's business that he didn't find Mu Qingyu himself.

Feng Rong ignored Mu Qingxue, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

"Of course I don't mind, let my sister have a good sleep. By the way, I have something to give to my sister. Come and get it with me." Mu Qingxue said.

"Yes."

Mu Qingxue took Mo Zhu and left.

After walking a few steps, Mu Qingxue did not forget to turn her head and wink at Feng Rong.

I only hope that Feng Rong can think of her kindness, and in the future when the virtuous king really wants to abandon him, Feng Rong can also say a few words for him.

Feng Rong pretended to nod at Mu Qingxue, and rushed into the room impatiently.

He has been thinking about Mu Qingyu for a long time, and every time he thinks about it, he scratches his heart and lungs.

He couldn't wait until the day when King Xian bestowed a marriage on him and Mu Qingyu.

Rushing into the house, he didn't forget to close the door tightly.

He rubbed his hands and headed towards the bed in the inner room.

Through a thin layer of gauze curtains, one can vaguely see the slim figure on the bed under the quilt.

The curve outlined by Da Hong Jin made Feng Rong's saliva flow out.

He sucked in his saliva, with green lights in his eyes, and rushed towards the bed.

His hand moved towards the brocade quilt, and it was a bit strange to touch it a few times. He suddenly lifted the brocade quilt, and saw that the person lying under the brocade quilt was not Mu Qingyu at all, but a pillow.

Knowing that he was being tricked, he gritted his teeth and smashed the pillow to the ground.

What a Mu Qingyu, he spoiled his good things several times and played him like a monkey.

Thinking that Mu Qingyu is still in Prince Xian's Mansion, he must show Mu Qingyu how powerful he is!
He angrily walked towards the door, but before he reached the door, a black smoke from nowhere was blown to his side by the wind.

He choked to tears.

After finally being able to open his eyes, what caught his eyes was a fire.

Feng Rong was terrified, how could it be on fire?

He instinctively wanted to rush out, but the fire started from the door, and he was forced by the fire to take a few steps back, and retreated into the inner room.

After a while, the servants of King Xian's Mansion found the flames and black smoke, and came to put out the fire one after another.

Mu Qingxue and Mo Zhu also ran over.

Mu Qingxue patted her thigh and said anxiously: "How could it catch fire! Hurry up, hurry up!"

Not to mention that her jewelry and money are all in the room, Feng Rong is also in the room.

If something happened to Feng Rong, the imperial concubine and the virtuous king would definitely not spare her.

She wished she could carry a bucket and fight the fire herself.

Mo Zhu stood aside, seeing that Mu Qingxue was too anxious to take care of herself, so she quietly left while Mu Qingxue was not paying attention.

After waiting for a while, the fire showed no tendency to decrease at all.

Mu Qingxue couldn't wait any longer, she broke her heart and said, "If any of you can go in and rescue Young Master Feng, I will reward you with 1000 taels!"

1000 two!

Sure enough, someone was tempted.

(End of this chapter)