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At noon, Murong Lingche came to see her once, and after knowing the "good deeds" she had done, she was angry and distressed, but she could only twist the corners of the quilt for her, and told the red mandarin duck and the green bamboo to wait for her, not to wake her up, and then went back to the imperial study.

Some eyebrows were found in southern Xinjiang, and he had to deal with them in a hurry.

When it was dinner time, Mu Zhiyu hadn't woken up yet. The red mandarin duck and the green bamboo couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Niangniang has been sleeping since noon, and lunch is useless, if you don't need dinner, what can your body do?"

In the outer hall of Fengqi Palace, the red mandarin duck whispered to the green bamboo, and it was difficult to hide the worry in his tone.

Luzhu also said helplessly: "But if the mother doesn't wake up, we can't wake her up." ”

"I can only wait for the emperor to come before I make plans."

It didn't take long for Murong Lingche to come over. He hadn't seen her for more than two days, so he naturally wanted to accompany her to dinner.

But she was still sleeping, and he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he told the red mandarin duck to go to the imperial dining room, and be on call at all times tonight, no matter when Mu Zhiyu woke up, he had to prepare a meal in time.

Murong Lingche hurriedly finished his meal and sent someone to clean it up.

Red Mandarin ducks and green bamboos guard the outer hall.

After Murong Lingche finished bathing and changed his underwear, he gently climbed into bed.

looked down at her with a helpless and doting smile, and murmured softly, "What should I do with you?" ”

After extinguishing the candle, Murong Lingche gently took her body into her arms, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes shone in the dark night, but she couldn't fall asleep.

Mu Zhiyu could feel his breath even in his sleep, so he let him hold him without any defense, hummed a few times, and arched a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep again.

Murong Lingche was holding back his desires. Fire.

Originally, the aroma on her body was already stirring his anger, and hearing her delicate chirp again, it was even more desired. The fire is unbearable.

However, I can only endure it.

Murong Lingche used his internal force to make the fire in his body gradually dissipate, and then he began to feel sleepy.

Around the middle of the night, Mu Zhiyu suddenly woke up.

She was so hungry that she couldn't stand it, so she opened her eyes.

When she was in Qixiang Pavilion, although every meal was personally delivered by Mu Zefeng, and it was also very rich and delicious, she just ate some of them, maybe all her thoughts were on the test tubes and other things, and she didn't feel hungry. But now, she felt hungry in her sleep.

In order not to wake up Murong Lingche, who was sleeping soundly next to him, Mu Zhiyu climbed out of bed lightly, intending to find something to eat.

However, as soon as she got out of bed, the candles in the room lit up.

Murong Place's deep and hoarse voice sounded behind him: "Awake?" ”

"I'm hungry, I'll have someone bring food."

Mu Zhiyu turned around, and under the faint candlelight, his face became more and more resolute and charming, with an indescribable charm.

Mu Zhiyu nodded distractedly.

The corners of Murong Lingche's mouth raised slightly, put on a coat for her, and kissed her on the face, before getting up and walking to the outer hall and instructing the red mandarin to let the palace people in the imperial dining room pass the meal.

"I had refreshments prepared. You eat some to cushion your stomach first, and the meal will be delivered soon. ”

Murong Lingche helped Mu Zhiyu sit on the embroidery pier, picked up a piece of pastry and delivered it to her mouth with his own hands.

Mu Zhiyu was not polite to him, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

After swallowing, Mu Zhiyu spoke: "It's so late, is there still food in the imperial dining room?" ”

"If you have an imperial chef, you will have a meal."

Murong Lingche said, and handed the pastry to her mouth again.

"You're not going to order them to go back to rest, are you?"

Mu Zhiyu asked while eating.

"It's just a matter of being ready to go."

After Mu Zhiyu ate another piece of pastry, he smiled and pointed to the kiwi fruit on the plate.

The corners of Murong Lingche's mouth raised slightly, picked up a kiwifruit, peeled it and put it to her mouth.

Mu Zhiyu let him feed her.

"Actually, I can just eat these pads to pad my stomach, and I don't have to trouble them in the middle of the night."

"These snacks are too much to digest at night. It's enough for you to eat two pieces, eat some fruit. Wait for some soup. ”

The corners of Mu Zhiyu's mouth couldn't help but curl up an arc.

It's so sweet!

She is about to float up with happiness.

Soon, the red mandarin duck and the green bamboo came over with their meals.

After Mu Zhiyu finished eating, she felt a little supportive, so Murong Lingche accompanied her around the room, and they both fell asleep after an hour.

Xu slept too much, and early in the morning, Mu Zhiyu woke up before Murong Lingche got up.

When Murong Lingche was dressed, she was lying on the bed looking at him.

"Is there any news from the southern Xinjiang?"

Murong Lingche didn't even think about it, so he replied, "No." He hoped that she could rest well, and leave those things to him.

After Mu Zhiyu had breakfast, he felt that his mind was much clearer, not as heavy as yesterday, so he simply went to the hospital again.

Before turning into the palace wall of the Imperial Hospital, Mu Zhiyu saw Ling Xuanzheng coming out from the direction of the Shenji Camp and turning right, and hurriedly ordered the red mandarin duck to stop him, and at the same time motioned for the shoulder to follow.

Ling Xuan strode over.

"I've seen the Queen Mother."

Mu Zhiyu waved his hand at him: "No need to be polite." Did you go to the Shenji Camp for something? ”

"Hui Niangniang, the emperor ordered his subordinates to go to the Shenji camp to do something, and a batch of firearms will be out of the warehouse in the near future."

Mu Zhiyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked again: "Do you know what to do?" ”

Ling Xuan wanted to speak and stopped.

The queen mother obviously didn't know what she looked like, and the emperor didn't say anything about him, let alone say it.

"Back to Niangniang, my subordinates have trained a special team to come out, and they are about to equip each of them with some more firearms."

Ling Xuan's face did not change color. He did train another batch of elite troops, but it was not yet a climate, but it is estimated that the queen mother does not have the heart to inspect now.

Mu Zhiyu let out an "oh" and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

The shoulder went in the same direction as before.

Li Wuxian is doing experiments, and he looks a little eyebrows.

"Master, is there any result?"

Mu Zhiyu didn't wait for him to answer, just sat aside, and said, "This result won't come out until twenty-four hours later." Twelve hours later. ”

Li Wuxian smiled and said, "I'm counting the hours, and there is about an hour left." Now tell me where you learned it. Also, where does the word 'hour' come from? ”

Mu Zhiyu frowned slightly. Every time she had to tell her where she came from, she was bored!

"Master, you go and ask Murong Lingche this question. I'm talking about trouble. ”

Li Wuxian smiled dumbly: "Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it." ”

Mu Zhiyu smiled gratefully at him. The master is empathetic! (To be continued.) )