Mu Junwu returned to the thatched hut and sat down next to the bed, Hua Rou opened her eyes.

Her dark eyes made him feel a little relieved, and he said softly: "Hua Rou, are you awake?"

However, Hua Rou's reaction made his heart that was just relaxed and cooled down again - she looked at him without any slightest, as if she was looking at another stranger.

"Hua Rou, it's me, I'm Mu Junwu, your Junwu." He was unwilling to give up. Her indifference made him subconsciously grab her hand. However, as soon as he touched Hua Rou's finger, she shrank her hand, frowned and shouted unhappily: "Go out!"

Two words, clearly strange, Mu Junwu was stunned, and at this moment Hua Rou was excited: "Go out! Otherwise I will kill you!"

"Don't be excited!" Chu Xuan rushed in: "Don't be excited! Don't be excited! I'll take him away!"

"I won't leave, I want to stay here with her!" He looked at her, feeling distressed, unwilling and guilty in his eyes - today's strangeness, he thought it was his fault, he failed to control the situation well, which hurt Hua Rou, this is his incompetence.

"You will only stimulate her when you stay here! You have to follow her!" Chu Xuan didn't dare to let him "raid" Hua Rou, and went forward and pulled her, constantly persuading: "Be awake, don't stimulate her, the more times you get, the smaller the chance!"

The reality in one sentence made Mu Junwu have to compromise. He was heartbroken, helpless and worried in his eyes, and he had to retreat with Chu Xuan after all.

As soon as they left, Hua Rou's angry and indifferent face could not suppress her sadness, but she bit her lip tightly and did not dare to make any sound. She was afraid that the intelligent and agile Mu Junwu would find the clues and could only endure her emotions.

"I know you're very sad." Chu Xuan dragged Mu Junwu to the gate of the courtyard: "But don't force yourself, you can't hurry!"

Mu Junwu was silent, staring at the thatched hut, full of concern and worry. At this time, Hua Rou's roar came from the house: "Go away! Go away! Kill! Kill!"

"Let's go! Let's go!" Chu Xuan replied loudly after hearing this: "I'll drive him away!" After that, he pulled Mu Junwu and walked out of the yard: "You saw it too, don't stay here to stimulate her. In this way, you go back first and let her slow down. If you are worried, come here tomorrow."

So what if you are reluctant to leave? For her good and to reduce stimulation, he can only leave first!

"Okay!" Mu Junwu stared at the thatched hut and said softly: "I'll come again tomorrow, she... will ask you."

"Don't worry!"

Mu Jun was reluctant to leave, but he finally got on his horse and left.

After he left, Chu Xuan grabbed his scalp and returned to the yard and entered the room. He saw Hua Rou sitting on the bed with her head down. Her shoulders were shaking due to emotional excitement.

"Don't be excited! He's gone, he's really gone." Chu Xuan said as he picked up an needle and slowly came to Hua Rou's bed. When he tried to get an needle on her, Hua Rou actually raised her head.

Chu Xuan was stunned. At this moment, Hua Rou was crying and her eyes were pitch black. Where did she lose control?

"you……"

Hua Rou choked and said, "You want to write a poisonous scripture, I will help you, but you promise me that you must not teach him the acupuncture method, let alone let him give me acupuncture to treat me."

Chu Xuan paused, quickly took the needle and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Have you heard what we said?"

Hua Rou nodded.

"Did you...n't you lose your memory?"

"I've remembered everything."

"No!" Chu Xuan was surprised and frowned, "People who become poison kings will gradually lose their memory!"

"That's the future, you can't teach him anyway."

Chu Xuan's eyes rose with envy and emotion when he heard this: "Are you afraid that he will have something to do? He and I are both poisonous bodies, and there is a 10% chance..."

"Even if I am 90% sure, I won't fight."

"Why? Don't you want to be well and become a big devil?"

"I don't want to become a big devil, but he can't take risks."

Chu Xuan looked at Hua Rou without saying a word. Hua Rou was afraid that he would not accept his request, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know who he is?"

"Disciple of the Tang Sect, your husband."

"That's right, but he is also... the king of Chu."

"What?" Chu Xuan jumped and stood there in a daze.

Hua Rou looked at him and sighed: "I feel sorry for him and don't want him to take risks, let alone... who is not innocent in the world?"

She loved him, and she couldn't watch him have something to do. For her, the value of life is the same. If we want to compare, Mu Junwu, as the king, must be higher than herself. Therefore, we have to persuade Chu Xuan that we can only use his identity and the value of his life to make Chu Xuan compromise.

"We're not kidding! You are so exaggerating..." Chu Xuan squeezed out a smile in disbelief and rolled his eyes.

King? King of Chu? This is too much!

Hua Rou looked at him, tears rolling down from her eyes: "What I said is true."

Chu Xuan looked at Hua Rou, his smile gradually stopped, and then he fell to the ground and stared at Hua Rou - if that king, wouldn't the woman in front of him be the princess?

...

"Dry!"

In the private room of the wine shop, two wine glasses collided.

After each of them drank, Qian Du put down his wine glass, looked at Peng Yu's sad face, and smiled and said, "I said, "Best-in-law, you have already been granted the title of Grand Marshal and Prince Anding. Why are you sad?"

Peng Yu looked at him and said in a deep voice: "I feel autumn in my heart, and I feel sad and birds in the cage."

Peng Yu's words made Qian Du a little confused, and Peng Yu put the wine glass: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"That... the father-in-law clearly has a city in his hand, so why did he hand over all the cities without leaving any one?"

Peng Yu rubbed his fingers hard when he heard this: "You are all called my father-in-law, what do you think?"

Qian Du smiled and said, "The words are right, but I heard that you, father-in-law, are a little aggrieved recently!"

Peng Yu glanced at him: "What am I wronged? I am the Prince of Anding, why am I wronged?" He stood up and glared at Qian Du: "You can be a lobbyist for King Cheng, but don't look for me!" After that, he turned around and left.

"Hey, the father-in-law! Prince Anding Prince!" Qian Du quickly stood up and chased and stopped him, but Peng Yu ignored him and ran downstairs in a few steps, leaving the restaurant.

The winery was dark inside, but the sun was bright outside. As soon as it came out, it shone brightly in his eyes. He shook his body and returned to the carriage with a gloomy expression: "Go back to home."

The carriage was running wildly on the streets of Changsha Prefecture, and Peng Yu in the car was in a very depressed mood.

When King Qi succeeded to the throne as queen, the Peng family really looked up, and he himself became Prince Anding. The entire Peng family seemed to have ascended to heaven.

But only the real Peng family knows what is walking on thin ice and what is surviving.

Yes! Stay alive!

They were just rotten objects in a bunch of flowers. After a year or two, everything was stable, and the knife hanging over his head would fall without mercy--he knew too well how these tricks were played.

Depressed, he raised his hand and opened the curtain and looked out.

Looking at the peddlers who were hawking along the way, looking at the dazzling array of stalls, and looking at the idle passers-by, for the first time he found that he had never experienced another feeling in life like this.

However, at this moment, he saw someone blocked in the corner and beaten up by several people.

The strong prey on the weak.

As soon as these four words came out of his heart, he heard the beaten gambler and begged for mercy: "Stop hitting, I was wrong! I will definitely pay it tomorrow, I will definitely pay it back!"
Chapter completed!