Looking at Shen Kuo sleeping on the table defenselessly, he wanted to strangle him hard and let him die.
However, dying like this would be too easy for him, as he hasn't even had the chance to experience the humiliation of being humiliated.
Doesn’t he want to become the emperor of Nanzhao? Then he will help him get it.
When he is about to realize his wish, throw him down hard.
At that time, he would definitely understand that he could offend anyone except him, Mu Yang.
A sinister smile appeared on Mu Yang's face.
Fortunately I didn’t see it, otherwise I would have been scared by him.
"Someone come."
Soon, the general's housekeeper appeared. "General Mu Yang, I'm here."
“Take good care of your general and tell him that I, Mu Yang, am waiting to cooperate with him.” Mu Yang glanced at Chen Kuo and said lazily.
The butler stood aside respectfully, "I will definitely tell this good news to our general."
He knew that Mu Yang was a distinguished guest of their general and could not be neglected.
After coming out of the general's mansion, the attendants followed him, and after packing up, they left Nanzhao Kingdom together.
In the early morning of autumn, everything is bathed in sunshine, and the autumn wind blows by, taking away the heat.
The leaves of many trees in the Jinxiu Palace courtyard gradually turned yellow. When the wind blew, the leaves floated to the ground and scattered all over the ground.
Inside the palace, the concubine sat aside holding Mu Nanyan, watching Mu Qingyun paint.
He painted a picture of chrysanthemums in bloom, a painting that is very suitable for the current season.
The chrysanthemums are painted so realistically that you can almost smell their fragrance.
[I can't tell that the second brother has a talent for painting]
[Ahhh, as expected, serious men are the most handsome]
[If Miss Yun saw me like this, I wonder how obsessed she would be]
When she thought of that scene, Mu Nanyan got a little excited. She really liked the couple of Second Prince and Yun Qingyue.
Is that so? Do all girls like this? Mu Qingyun thought to himself.
The late concubine listened to Mu Nanyan's muttering and agreed with this point.
She remembered that she had also been attracted by Emperor Hui's talent, and gradually developed a liking for him and finally married him.
Yun Qingyue doesn’t have any feelings for Yun’er now. If she likes this, won’t she be captured by Yun’er soon?
"Yun'er, Concubine Xi asked me to go to her place, do you want to go with her? I also invited Miss Yun." Wan Fei said tentatively.
Wan Fei recalled that her friendship with Xi Fei was due to an accident.
Once, the late concubine took Yan'er to appreciate the flowers in the imperial garden, and saw Xipin and her son Mu Tingyu eating cakes.
The late concubine usually did not interact with the concubines in the harem. She felt that there were more troubles where women were, so she decided to leave the Imperial Garden immediately.
As soon as she turned around, she heard Concubine Xi's terrified cry.
"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Someone, come quickly." Concubine Xi saw her son's face turn pale and he was crying.
But Mu Tingyu's neck was stuck and he couldn't speak.
Wan Fei went forward to check and found out that Mu Tingyu ate too fast and his neck was choked, making him unable to breathe.
Concubine Xi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She did not bring any palace maids with her when she went out today.
She had been feeling a little upset recently, and when she came here, she sent everyone else away.
There is no one around now. If something happens to Yuer, it will be too late for her to regret.
Wan Fei was at a loss for a moment, so she asked Xia Zhi to help call the imperial physician.
But it will take some time for the imperial physician to come, and if he is not in time, the person will die.
Just when she was extremely anxious, she heard Mu Nanyan say an unfamiliar term, which seemed to be the Heimlich maneuver.
After hearing the method, she decided to give it a try, just as a last resort.
It's not that Wan Fei hadn't thought about this: if she failed to save the man and was regarded by Xipin as the murderer who framed her son, it would be a loss.
But as a mother with her own children, she couldn't bear to see the other person suffer so much grief over the loss of his or her loved ones.
Without any hesitation, Concubine Wan came to the pavilion and asked Concubine Xi seriously: "Are you willing to believe me?"
Concubine Xi was stunned. Through her blurred vision, she saw Concubine Wan and nodded slightly.
The concubine Wan placed Mu Nanyan on a chair beside her.
Under Xipin's shocked gaze, he hugged Mu Tingyu from behind, pressing his chest and abdomen against her, leaving no space.
He crossed his hands and placed them on Mu Tingyu's abdomen, pressing his abdomen with the palms of his fists inward, applying force repeatedly until the contents of his throat were discharged.
Mu Tingyu burst into tears instantly. He was saved. This was Wan Fei’s first thought.
"Huh." Wan Fei breathed a sigh of relief and broke out in a cold sweat on her back.
After Mu Tingyu recovered, Xipin took him to kneel down. "Sister, thanks to you for saving Yu'er."
“What would I do if he were gone?”
Wan Fei helped the mother and son up, and said with a sense of relief: "It's nothing, just consider it as accumulating blessings for Yan'er."
"I am also a mother and I understand your feelings very well. You don't have to thank me."
If you hadn't allowed me to do this, I would have just left.
After a long time, Xia Zhi brought the imperial physician over.
The imperial physician examined Mu Tingyu's body and found that he only had some injuries in his throat and was not seriously injured. He prescribed some medicine and said he would be fine after taking it.
From that time on, Concubine Xi felt grateful to Concubine Wan and their relationship became closer and closer.
Speaking of Concubine Xi, the late concubine felt a little emotional.
I heard that Xipin was not in good health and had been relying on medicine to prolong her life since she was a child. This made her calm and composed, and she did not fight or compete with others on weekdays.
Her father was a businessman with a huge fortune, and he specialized in providing embroidery and other tributes to the royal family.
The Meng family is very rich, and Meng's father loves his youngest daughter very much.
A master calculated that if he wanted his daughter to live past the age of eighteen, she must marry the emperor.
It is not known whether it is true or not that he survived by relying on the emperor's dragon energy, but Meng's father took it seriously.
He used some means to send Concubine Xi into the palace and make her a concubine of Emperor Hui.
Although Xipin held a low position, at least during those years in the palace, her health did improve a lot.
"Mother, did you hear what I said?" Seeing that Concubine Wan didn't react at all, Mu Qingyun waved his hand in front of her eyes.
Wan Fei came back to her senses and said, "Yun'er, can you say it again?"
Mu Qingyun was very patient and said it again. "Mother, you said Miss Yun is coming to the palace?"
There was a hint of surprise and uncertainty in his voice.
The concubine looked at Mu Qingyun meaningfully and smiled secretly. "Yes, she should be here soon."
"I asked Xia Zhi to pick her up."
"Mother, Sister Xia Zhi still needs to take good care of you, how about I go and pick her up?" Mu Qingyun thought about it and couldn't help but speak.
[Second brother, you look so worthless]
[Where has the noble and cold Second Brother gone?]
Late Concubine: Alas, my son has grown up and cannot be kept.
Mu Qingyun doesn't care about other people's opinions. He thinks that as a man, he should be more proactive.
If someone falls in love with Yan'er in the future, he or she will probably be more proactive than him, after all, Yan'er is so smart and cute.
Wan Fei waved her hand and urged him. "Go, Yun'er, remember to entertain them well."
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