"Believe me, you will have a very happy life this month. Believe me, miracles will definitely happen. You are so good, good to your family, good to the things around you, and better to me. Such a good person has the virtue of life, how can you bear to take you back?" Ye Mujin touched Ni Yiyun's ear and told her softly.

But Ni Yiyun only took what Ye Mujin said as a comfort to him. He was very moved, but he did not take this seriously.

He hugged Ye Mujin tightly in his arms, and looked at the little wife with red cheeks at this time, smiling and said in a doting tone: "Okay, okay, I believe, I believe!"

Ye Mujin heard that this was his perfunctory words to her, and she just smiled.

After that, the two of them lay quietly on the bed, enjoying the tranquility and peace of mind at this moment.

The breathing of the two people was intertwined with each other, and they seemed to be able to hear the chirping of birds outside my window and the sound of walking footsteps.

The two people face each other and looked at each other. At this moment, the two people only had each other in their eyes.

The next morning.

Ye Mujin got up early.

She looked at Ni Yiyun who was sleeping soundly on the bed, gently and gently touched his face, and then left.

After seeing Ye Mujin leave, Ni Yiyun opened her eyes. He was pretending just now.

"You are all gentle and don't wake up the prince. Just put this here and that there.

Yes, that's it. Yueqiu, you told the kitchen to make some light food. Xinxia, ​​go and find Madam Wang and ask her mother how she is now?

Zhu Han, go to your father’s place to see if he is at home today.

Lianchun, go and go to your grandfather’s place to see if my grandmother is with her now?"

Ye Mujin arranged all the four maids around her, and only scattered people were left in the yard doing their jobs.

Afterwards, Ye Mujin ran to the kitchen again, looked at the situation in the kitchen, and said to the chef: "The meal was light this morning, but not too light. Just three dishes are enough. Let's make tremella porridge today.

I will give you a long holiday at noon today, so you can go out directly, or do whatever you want, and don’t have to come over again.”

The chef wiped his greasy hands and looked at Ye Mujin in front of him with a smile and said, "Miss Three has come and told us just now. I know how light the food is. Don't worry, this is the century-old ginseng soup you ordered for the prince. It's ready now."

"Okay, I understand, Yueqiu, you can bring this ginseng soup to the room later and bring an extra set of bowls and chopsticks. The temperature of the soup is gentle, and then bring it into the prince's room." Ye Mujin arranged it bit by bit.

"Okay!" Yue Yue walked to the place where the century-old ginseng soup was stewed, and took a white rag on the soup's two ears and brought the soup down, and placed it on the plate next to it.

Seeing that Yueqiu was ready, Ye Mujin signaled Yueqiu to follow him and leave.

As soon as the two of them arrived in the room, Xinxia came over, "Master, Madam Wang, said, Madam, everything is fine now!

But the madam asked me to hand over this thing to you again, and she hopes you can save it well.

But in my opinion, the nanny didn't seem to tell her wife."

Ye Mujin took a green purse from Xinxia's hand, and there were two mandarin ducks tied to it.

Ye Mujin took the two maids beside her back, and then she walked over to the soft couch and sat cross-legged on the soft couch.

She opened the small purse in her hand and found that there was only a small note inside, which read: Beware of Madam.

Ye Mujin tore the paper strips on her hand and put them in a stove filled with charcoal ash.

She watched these small pieces turn into ashes with her own eyes.

The ashes slowly blew by the wind, and a slight scent of ink appeared in the room.

At this time, Ni Yiyun, who was on the bed, seemed to be sleeping soundly and did not notice anything unusual.

Ye Mujin opened the window and breathed in. She saw Feng Han's hurry to leave through the window.

After a while, the door of the room was knocked.

"Master is me!"

"Push the door and come in!"

Wu Han hurried to Ye Mujin and suddenly knelt down.

Ye Mujin was startled.

She quickly helped Zhu Han up but failed!

She lowered her eyes and looked at Feng Han who lowered her head and kept silent.

Ye Mujin asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Ye Mujin was still thinking about Ni Yiyun sleeping on the bed.

Zhu Han just didn't say anything. After a long time, she choked up and said, "Master, I don't have the face to serve you by your side!"

Ye Mujin was shocked. Why did she know how to do it? Is something happening to Shuhan?

Ye Mujin did not pull Feng Han up, but squatted down and stared at her in front of her eyes, without letting go of any of her micro-expressions and movements.

"The prince is still in the room. Let's go out and talk to another room." Ye Mujin did not force Feng Han to tell everything immediately.

At this time, Feng Han also thought that she and her master were not the only ones in the room. She quickly stood up and looked at the expressionless master in front of her with apologetic expression.

Xu Han whispered: "Master, I didn't notice..."

Ye Mujin made a swearing at her, and then signaled him to leave with her eyes.

Wu Han stood up neatly, rubbed his red eyes, lowered his head and followed Ye Mujin away from the room.

As Ye Mujin left, she looked back at the bulging human figure on the bed.

Seeing that the person on the bed did not move at all, and seemed to have not even changed the frequency of his breathing, she left with confidence.

At this time, in the room next to Ye Mujin.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Ye Mujin sat upright in front of the table, looking at Feng Han who wanted to die expressionlessly.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Mujin heard another plop and her knees fell to the ground.

This time, Ye Mujin's voice was a little stern: "What is it to stand up and speak well? I have to kneel down all the time. Do you still think that the sound of kneeling down in the room just now is not loud?"

Feng Han knew in his heart that although the master in front of him was scolding him, he was reminding him in disguise to protect his knees.

When Feng Han thought about this, he felt even more sorry for the kind and lovely master in front of her.

When Ye Mujin met the woman kneeling in front of her, she still knelt straight on the ground. She knew in her heart that Xu Han did not take her words in her heart.
Chapter completed!