Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

But it was said to be quiet, and he was so big, so he was not noticeable, but Wuyou didn't respond, and other people naturally wouldn't have any other reactions.

In the room, the woman looked down at the daughter in her arms in embarrassment, then raised her head and asked affirmatively: "Please tell me clearly." If her daughter could speak clearly at this time, she would ask in person. But listening to those people talking, her daughter trembled a little, and she couldn't feel at ease anymore.

My daughter has been naughty since she was a child, but she can't be said to be courageous. She was frightened into this appearance this time, and she knew that someone must have done something cruel.

The moment the woman lowered her head, a gloomy look flashed across her eyes.It's just that when his eyes met the little girl, the viciousness disappeared, and only the loving eyes remained.

The little girl pursed her lips tightly and didn't intend to speak, she just turned her head and rubbed against the woman's arms again, looked at Wuyou and the others with her little head in the open space of the woman's skirt, and turned pale with fright in an instant.

With the appearance of the little girl, the people in this room are not blind, so they can see clearly.Those young masters who followed Wuyou almost laughed angrily at her actions.When she saw them, she had a terrified expression. It was no wonder that the woman insisted on asking the bottom line to know what happened to her daughter.Even if their own children have this reaction, they also have to ask clearly.

"Madam should know that Shengjia will pass by the Denning Mansion these days, right?"

Wuyou's voice was clear and soft, but the woman's face turned pale when she heard the words.Just looking at Wuyou and the others, they don't look like ordinary people. She has sensed it and wondered if they are people from Shengjia, but looking at their young age, she doesn't know easy to say.

After all, although they knew that Sheng Jia would pass by the Denning Mansion in the next few days, they were not sure, and they did not dare to casually inquire about Sheng Jia's location.They can't bear the crime of spying on Shengjia.

The woman glanced at Mr. Yan with a slightly begging look, but this time Mr. Yan is like a wooden man who does not move and does not speak. Instead of taking the initiative to help the woman speak, he is like a background board. He didn't intend to speak easily.

The woman raised her hand and licked her hair, with a slightly stiff smile on the corner of her mouth: "I don't know what the son said about the holy car and the concubine's daughter?"

"Ma'am, you're pretending to be confused when you say this, aren't you?"

"That's right, Madam really doesn't know that Gui Qianjin is so courageous that she dares to stop Sheng Jia directly?"

At this moment, the woman's face was completely drained of blood, and the drooping eyelids made it difficult to see the expression in her eyes, and the movement of patting the little girl in her arms stopped involuntarily.

Wuyou and the others were not in a hurry, nor did they have any intention of urging the woman, they just quietly waited for her to recover.

"This, this concubine really doesn't know."

The woman's voice trembled a little. How can this holy car be so easy to stop? If Mu Xingzhou is still there now, it is not impossible to meet the holy majesty. He is a person selected by the majesty, and he is just like those It's different from ordinary local officials who try their best to make something happen and flatter the Holy One.

But now, Mu Xingzhou was already lying in the coffin early, and his daughter stepped forward to stop Sheng Jia, not to mention what the Holy Majesty would do to them, even Mu Xingzhou's matter could not be easily resolved.

The woman couldn't help but glanced at the old god over there again, as if she didn't hear what everyone was saying over there at all.

"Several young masters," the woman bit her lower lip. She didn't know the specific identities of these individuals, but she did know that since her daughter stopped the holy car and came back safe and sound, I'm afraid these young masters are indispensable. It is also a character in the holy car.

"We were ordered by the emperor to resettle Lord Mu's family. However, I still have a question, and I don't know whether to say it or not."

Meng Haoping walked in from the door with a teacup sideways, and quietly landed beside Wuyou, raised his hand to take the warm tea in Wuyou's hand and put it aside. I stuffed the tea that I had brewed, and everyone present could smell the fragrance without opening the lid.

The faces of the young masters were very tangled. This tea was obviously more fragrant than what they drank in the capital.Even if they usually can't drink it, it can't be the Mu family's own, it can only be brought by this guy himself.

However, they just came to resettle their family members, so they still want to leave with tea?

After looking Meng Haoping up and down, I have to say that in some respects, they still have a big gap with others.

Seeing the one holding a cup of tea stuffed into Wuyou's hand, the young masters clicked their mouths involuntarily.

But then the guard waiting outside came in with a tray and served the young master tea one by one, only the woman and Mr. Yan were left in the room.

The woman's face was originally very pale, but at this time she was so ashamed that she brought out a bit of color. "The concubine's hospitality is not good, please forgive me. Since this son has doubts, please tell me. If you know it personally, you must tell the truth."

The woman looked at Master Yan, feeling a little embarrassed, but she moved her mouth, but she didn't say anything for Master Yan.Compared with what she said, it may embarrass Mr. Yan even more.

To be honest, Zhizhou's official position is not small. In the eyes of the people outside, this Lord Yan is like the emperor of a land. He is a figure in the sky. Whoever can catch up with him will be crazy about joy. up.

But in front of those young masters, whether it is their own family or the people they have contacted, at least they are also the family of Gongqing, or those who are less than the third rank, they are generally out of touch, such as Zhizhou or something, they There is really no concept of a high official.

But when it comes to Master Yan's situation, it's their intention again.

The guards changed the teacups for the young masters, and when they lifted the lid of the tea, the tangy fragrance made everyone intoxicated a little, and their a little bit of impatience calmed down a lot.

"Madam, please tell me, the people outside don't know what happened to Mr. Mu?" Wuyou lifted the tea cover and took a sip of the tea, feeling much better.Putting down the teacup, he turned to look at the woman.