It has been five days since Mu Lifang left the capital, and Mu Luoxiao has stayed in the palace for these five days, accompanying Gu Qizhen to deal with government affairs, as long as he stays in the study, she stays as long as he wants, he wants to write, she grinds, and when the tea is gone, she will continue, in short, as long as she can do it for him, she will not fake it to others, she will be on a par with him.

Gu Qizhen came down all day, and only occasionally looked up at her serious grinding appearance The frowning brows would be relaxed, and the next person took all this into his eyes, and he only envied the mandarin ducks and not the immortals.

The study was open, and there were only two people in it, and the servants had eyesight, so they didn't go in, but they were waiting outside to do things, so as to help Mu Luoxiao at any time, at this time, the two sweeping housekeepers were on the broom, with an envious smile on the corner of their mouths, and peeked at the two people inside under the eaves of the porch stupidly.

"Hey, why don't you say that the prince still hasn't married Miss Mu?"

"You're stupid! Breathe your eyes? After the contempt, Jia Dingjia lowered his voice and said, "Isn't there still Miss Luo!" I heard that in order to cure Miss Luo's illness, the prince sent people to look for a miracle doctor, and even Imperial Doctor Li went out to find a relationship! Isn't this just to give Miss Luo an explanation? ”

"What are you doing here? Compensation"

A male voice sounded in the back, and the two of them lost color when they heard the voice, and the broom was unstable, so they hurriedly lowered their heads and greeted the person in front of them, "Flower Imperial Guard." ”

Hua Jian parted his face back, and the two immediately disappeared, and he continued to walk towards the study, preparing to report the news of the new arrival to Gu Qizhen.

"Lord Wang."

"Come in."

Hua Jian had to enter the room, and happened to see Mu Luoxiao holding fruit to feed Gu Qizhen, this expression was immediately embarrassed, swallowed saliva, or continued to step forward.

"What?"

"Imperial Doctor Li, who went out to look for a doctor, sent news that he had found it."

As soon as these words came out, both of them stopped their movements and raised their eyes to look at the sword.

"When will you arrive?"

"Imperial Doctor Li said that if you want to cure the girl's illness, you must have the girl move to Qionghua Town."

"Qionghua Town?"

"It's where the miracle doctor is."

"Did you tell her?"

"Not yet, but, I heard that Ya said that the girl has been stuffy in the room for the past few days and refuses to come out."

Mu Luoxiao didn't make a sound, pursed his lips, his eyes gurgled and rolled, it turned out that Gu Qizhen had been trying to solve Luo Yanning's matter, fortunately she didn't make trouble unreasonably, otherwise how chilling he would be.

As she was thinking, Gu Qizhen had already gotten up.

"Where are you going?"

As soon as the words came out, she regretted it, so do you need to ask? It must be to persuade Luo Yanning to go to Qionghua Town.

"I'm suddenly hungry, so I won't compensate you."

Saying that, he didn't care about him, and walked out of the study in white clothes like a wave, Gu Qizhen couldn't help but smile, "Go." ”

Mu Luoxiao didn't go to eat, she played with the milk egg in the courtyard for a while, followed the clothes on the milk egg, turned her eyes to the direction of Luo Yaning's attic, it was still empty, she pursed her lips, dusted off the snowflakes on her body, and then led the milk egg back to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door, the milk egg happily shook the snowflakes all over the ground, and ran to the nest made by Mu Luoxiao on four legs to take a comfortable nap.

In order to pass the boring time, Mu Luoxiao walked into the cubicle, took a small stool and took down the love letter, re-read it over and over again, and found a detail when she flipped through it, the handwriting on the back pages was not the same as the previous one, and, with her shallow literary knowledge, she could barely see that the objects of writing between the two were obviously different, and the most important thing was that the style was different, the flesh in front was explicit, and the elegance and subtlety in the back were ...... Obviously written by different people!

She smiled proudly, looked up at the painting hanging on the bookcase, and immediately went to the desk to pick up the pen and put two words on the inconspicuous corner of the last page of the love letter: Ning Zhen.