Chapter 78 Are you worried about your husband's body?(1/2)
Chapter 78 Are you worried about your husband’s health?
"You did this alone, do you understand?"
The visitor dropped the last sentence and left without looking back.
By one person?
Was he given up?
Haha, is this really heartless?
Over the years, he has brought many things to the Mu family.
Many of the accounts that were empty were actually used to subsidize the family.
These years are hard work without any merit, right?
But they don't even want to give it a try?
…
"Princess, you are just so awesome."
Fat Meng chattered all the way without stopping.
"Have it?"
"Yes, the Du family suffered a big loss this time."
Fat Meng said proudly, like a general who had won a battle.
"Yeah, I guess they have a headache."
Mu Yiyi wanted to go back quickly and talk to her good husband.
Today's matter is neither big nor small.
Although the emperor is angry, it also depends on the emperor's attitude, right?
If King Ming is willing to add fuel to the fire, hehe, it will probably give the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Du Mansion a headache for a while.
Oh, no, not only my head hurts, but also my body hurts.
When Mu Yiyi returned home, King Ming had not returned yet.
"What is the prince busy with? He really doesn't make people worry. He told me that his legs should rest and not move too much. Why didn't he listen?"
Man, you are a patient to begin with, why are you so desperate?
"Your Majesty, the prince didn't say what to do, but he should be back soon."
Uncle Fang, the housekeeper, smiled so hard that his face wrinkled. The prince had always been so cold and desolate. It was not easy for him to have a woman. He still cared about it.
This woman also saved the prince's life, so he was naturally happy.
"Oh, okay, then let me help him make some food."
He hasn't cooked for King Ming yet?
In fact, she didn't know how to do it before, but then...
That's all, let's not talk about the past. She has learned too much for a scumbag, but what's the use?
Isn’t it the word “death” in the end?
In this life, she would rather be alone than a man. How good is it to be alone?
"Husband, look at the soup I made for you. What do you think of it?"
As soon as King Ming returned home, the housekeeper hurriedly sent someone to report.
Mu Yiyi picked up the soup she had stewed earlier and kicked open the study door and asked excitedly.
King Ming looked at her suspiciously, when did this woman become so attentive?
To be so enthusiastic all of a sudden, there must be something wrong.
However, he was not in a hurry to ask, and looked at her carefully before taking the soup she handed over.
He took a look and chuckled:
"Are you worried about your husband's health, madam?"
"Ah...you are my husband, so naturally I am worried."
Mu Yiyi rolled her eyes speechlessly, wasn't it just chicken stewed with mushrooms? With some medicinal ingredients added, it became a way to worry about his health.
"Did you have fun today?"
It seems that he also knows everything about today?
"It's okay, Your Majesty, how will the Du family deal with it?"
After hearing his question, Mu Yiyi took advantage of the situation and asked:
"It shouldn't be a big problem."
"Ah, can the problem be bigger?"
After hearing that there was no problem, Mu Yiyi looked disappointed. How much did she think she could touch them?
"It's up to you."
"Look at me?"
Mu Yiyi blinked suspiciously and looked at him in confusion.
"What do you think of them? Yiyi, it's a small shop that can't involve anyone from their master's family."
King Ming kindly reminded me.
Mu Yiyi nodded. She climbed into that position in her previous life and naturally understood the twists and turns inside.
Although every major family now has its own business, the real people in charge are side branches or concubines, and the real legitimate sons and daughters-in-law are all officials.
At most, they were scolded a few times by the emperor. For such a trivial matter, it was impossible for the emperor to convict the Du family.
But why do I still feel a little unwilling?
"Let's get some money. This is affordable."
King Ming made a very pertinent suggestion.
Mu Yiyi nodded quickly. Although she was not short of money, but...
Who would mind having too much money?
The more money, the better.
"What about the refugees? Have your men investigated it?"
"Not yet. This is a bit strange. They usually don't have no news like this."
King Ming is thinking about whether to add more people to go there?
"Refugees are actually disaster victims. Maybe the disaster happened somewhere?"
Mu Yiyi continued to remind.
King Ming put down his spoon, drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, and turned his head to look at Mu Yiyi intently:
"Yiyi, what do you know?"
"Ah I……"
Looking at King Ming who suddenly became serious, Mu Yiyi's heart trembled. King Ming's temper had been too gentle recently, and she had forgotten how shrewd he was.
What did he find?
King Ming stepped forward and lifted Mu Yiyi's chin with one hand. His flawless facial features were less than ten centimeters away from her face. His breath even sprayed onto her skin when he spoke:
"You closed the Yun family's shop, and all the items in the shop disappeared inexplicably. You even summoned your grandfather to buy grain on a large scale... Yiyi, can you tell me what you know?"
"I……"
When asked suddenly, Mu Yiyi didn't know how to answer.
A lie always requires countless lies to maintain, but being watched by such a handsome and abstinent man, she can't make up anything now.
Also, Your Majesty, you don’t follow martial ethics and just say what you say. Why do you want to touch me?
Mu Yiyi secretly complained in her heart.
"I want to hear the truth. If you don't want to tell it, you don't have to answer."
Seeing Mu Yiyi's eyes rolling around, King Ming suddenly let go, took a step back, distanced himself from her, and his voice returned to its usual indifference.
"My...husband..."
"You can think about it slowly."
King Ming said calmly and looked at her with profound eyes. Mu Yiyi felt guilty in her heart.
"I'll let Uncle Fang explain it to you later. You are the princess. From now on, you can make the final decision on everything in the house."
To be continued...