The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

When in the epidemic area, everyone had a common goal, because the people around Mu Jin were also very simple to control the spread.

Except for a few imperial physicians, there are only upright Ke Wenxuan and Rong Feng who came later. These people are not people who will falsely flatter and make false claims.

Therefore, Mu Jin hadn't experienced this kind of line of concealing needles in cotton for a long time, walking on the tip of the knife all the time, her spirit was oppressed into a straight line of tension, and she was not accustomed to returning to the crisis-ridden court at first glance.

After being led in by Li Lian, she didn’t say a word. No matter what Li Lian tempted, she responded lightly with "Uh" and "Oh". I don’t know if she knew she was boring to ask herself, Li Lian also closed. The mouth directly opened the door of the Hall of Supreme Harmony for her.

The hall was brightly lit, and behind the majestic mountains and rivers screens, a faint yellow shadow could be seen dimly. Mu Jin took a deep breath, adjusted his expression into flattery, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Jinwen, please see me."

The figure sitting behind the screen moved, and the emperor's low and majestic voice came: "Go in."

Mu Jin, like a happy bird, trot in with a smile on his face, and knelt in front of the case with a plop: "My Majesty, please!" She raised her head, her charming and moist eyes flashed with intense yearning and admiration, "Farewell to March Jinwen misses His Majesty very much, so she is fortunate to fulfill her mission. This is Master Yin Ke of the Shuntian Mansion, a letter written by the Zheng and others in the Shuntian Mansion, please read it!"

She grabbed the ground with her head, and held up the life-saving talisman she had prepared, revealing a thin white wrist under the slipped cuff.

Yu Wenrui's gaze stayed on it for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Li Lian who was standing next to him.

Li Lian guessed the holy will, and he knew what he knew, and immediately went forward to pick up the Zhezi in Mu Jin's hand.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenrui couldn't hear the joy and anger sound: "Li Lian, you retreat." He ignored Li Lian who was staying on the spot, and said to Mu Jin, "Jin Wen, take the good things in your hands. Bring it up and show me."

Poor Li Lian served the emperor for more than ten years. For the first time, he struck the dragon's beard by mistake. His white face was even more frightened. Fortunately, his reaction was fairly responsive, and he immediately bowed and said, "The slave retire."

Mu Jin:?

I always feel that things have developed into strange things again.

She didn't dare to move, and tremblingly saw Li Lian's robe corner disappearing from her vision, raising her head and looking at Yu Wenrui eagerly.

I don't know if it was amused by her small expression. The emperor's deep brows showed a smile, and he raised his hand and beckoned: "Why, do I have to go down and invite you in person?"

Mu Jin was agitated and wanted to stand up quickly. Unexpectedly, he had forgotten that he was holding something in his hands, and he couldn't force his whole body to tilt. Although he reacted quickly and supported her on the ground with his elbow, it still made her too much. It's messy, rolling and crawling.

Mu Jin: ...how do I lose my face? Waiting online, very anxious.

Sure enough, the emperor above heard a pleasant laugh.

Mu Jin wanted to cover his face with his hands, but he couldn't throw away the papers in his hands, so he had to go to the desk in frustration and respectfully hand out.

Yu Wenrui looked at her red pinna, raised her eyebrows at an invisible angle, and just about to reach out after receiving the folds, she immediately took a few steps back as she burned her ass, lowered her head and did not lift up.

Yu Wenrui naturally put his hand on the desk, pretending to be angrily: "You leave the palace for three months, and then come back, you don't get very close to me. Is it complaining that I sent you to suffer?"

Mu Jin didn't expect that he had never asked her about the crime of driving the person inquiring back to the palace. At the moment, the prepared rhetoric could not be used, and he was stuck for a long time: "The slave dare not, it was the slave who asked your Majesty to get this. The opportunity to perform meritorious service, I am worried about whether it will insult the divine grace."

"Looking at your obedient appearance, you must know that you made a mistake? When I just came in, I didn't feel complacent." Yu Wenrui snorted, picked up the next folds and raised them, "So positively present these folds. Here is your amulet?"

Without waiting for Mu Jin to answer, he suddenly retakes the zigzag in his hand on the case, and the sinking voice is not angry and pretentious: "Mu Jinwen, do you know what crime should be guilty for violating the holy will and driving the guards out?"

Mu Jin's whole body was frightened and stood upright, and immediately knelt down again. He felt pain in his knees due to excessive force. He cast down his face and bared his teeth, and shrank himself into a small ball.

"Return to your Majesty, slave... the slave is compelled! At that time the epidemic was in a severe period, and the guard had to enter the west of the city under the name of your majesty. You must know that the slave is your imperial envoy to your majesty. What's more, this epidemic is fierce. It's abnormal, but everyone who walks in is in danger of being infected, even the slave himself is no exception, how dare to let him in and walk and then return to the palace to meet your majesty!"

Her voice was trembling, but she was extremely firm.

"Now that the condition is under control, the slave rushed all night to apologize to your majesty, please be aware of it!"

The words were sonorous, Yu Wenrui's mood was unclear, Mu Jin lowered his head and shivered.

After a long while, the depressive air pressure around the body disappeared, Yu Wenrui said: "You are an imperial commissioner, but you are angry with a guard. What if you put him in and suppress him from letting go, it is a crime of resisting the decree."

As soon as Mu Jin didn't feel angry in his tone, he immediately slapped the snake with a smile on his face, "The slave is just seeing his arrogant attitude, as if the rights given to him by your majesty have overwhelmed me... the slave is now."

After staying outside the palace for a long time, talking was too casual, she almost bit her tongue.

And in my heart I gave a thumbs up for my speech.

You know, even though Yu Wenrui apparently spoils the original owner, the foxes and fake tigers who hate the original owner in the mainland are actually spoiled and proud, and when the word "right" is mentioned in front of the emperor, even if this right is given by himself, it undoubtedly highlights Her stupidity and arrogance.

As soon as she came back, she used the villain value of the hero, she was so dedicated.

Mu Jin was triumphant about her wit, Yu Wenrui looked at this little thing that had become bright and happy after realizing that she was not angry, and a long-lost ironing and warmth rose in her heart.

She left the palace for March, and he was also uneasy for March.

If it hadn't been for her pleading with all her strength, and her heartstrings were touched by her not for the common people but only for his feelings, he would not consider sending her to an epidemic area like purgatory on earth.

Fortunately, she came back well, with beautiful results. Even if she has not opened the memorial she presented, Yu Wenrui knows that there must be no lack of praise for her description.

How can the power of the emperor be all on the bright side of everyone's knowledge.

Yu Wenrui saw that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, and then turned into a worried little guy with a grin, a deep laughter rolled out of his voice.

What was my previous self worrying about? Was she worried that her heart would become too big and out of control, or was she tired of her domineering with his might?

While the former is clearly unchanged, as for the latter...

Thinking of her grievances when the guards who complained about spreading the authority in his name, Yu Wenrui felt that this was very good.

After admiring Mu Jin's pitiful expression because he was worried that he would say something wrong again, Yu Wenrui calmed down in a good mood and asked a few questions about the situation in the epidemic area.

Mu Jin didn't dare to deal with it casually anymore, cheered up and answered one by one.

In the end, she pretended to be sleepy, and Yu Wenrui let her go.

It wasn't until he walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony that Mu Jin looked up at the night sky where the moon and stars were scarce.

Originally, she thought she would be censured by Yu Wenrui. Who would have thought that when he was in a good mood later on, after reading the love affair between Doctor Ying and Ke Wenxuan, the deepness between her eyebrows dissipated even more, and she looked up again. When facing her, there was a lot of complexity that made her unable to see clearly.

Seeing Mu Jin standing still nodding so sleepy, he directly allowed her to go back to rest.

Rong Feng was still standing outside. Seeing her coming out intact, her tight face relaxed slightly. As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Lian had a blessed body: "Guardian Rong, it's here for you."

Rong Feng simply nodded and walked in.

Li Lian looked at Mu Jin, his unchanging smile was a little more complicated, "Mr. Mu deserves to be Ms. Mu. Even if he has not been in front of the Sacred for a long time, he still occupies the Sacred Heart."

Mu Jin wondered what you are so strange about in Yin and Yang, and I didn't ask Yu Wenrui to drive you out. Just smirked.

Li Lian said again: "Mr. Mu has been away from the palace for a long time and has never let the messenger in the palace come in. I must not know much about the affairs of the palace."

Mu Jin was a little annoyed. She hurried to see the male lead and never took a break. She simply said that the character of the original lead has not always given this "comrade" face, so she directly said: "If you have anything to say, just worry about me. I can't afford it anymore."

Li Lian was not very young, he looked like more than 30, and his face was pale. This smile was quite treacherous and cunning, which made Mu Jin extremely unhappy.

"Our family dare not." Li Lian bowed to Mu Jin and smiled. "It's just that I heard that Lord Huikangsheng of the nine-sect admiral was very embarrassed after hearing that the people who went to spread the message returned without success. I lost a jade unicorn."

Mu Jin's heart moved.

She is not unfamiliar with the name of the Jiumen Admiral. In the original plot, she should have sent someone back to contact him, collected evidence of him and foreigners, and asked him to do things for herself.

But this time, she never sent someone back, and there was no such item in the "task list" left to Zhang Mingxu before. How could he take the initiative to come and send someone to the epidemic area to contact her at any cost?

Mu Jin carefully examined Li Lian's expression, not knowing what he meant by what he said, so she glanced at him pretentiously and sneered, "Gonggong Li is about to catch up with your majesty."

It means something that your majesty has never asked about, what kind of mind are you doing here?

Sure enough, Li Lian's face changed slightly.

Mu Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him. He hesitated to wait for Rong Feng to come out. Thinking that Rong Feng just saved her by hand during the Hundred Flowers Festival that day, it aroused the emperor's suspicion. Don't do this kind of behavior now. .

Mu Jin walked away quickly.

Even when he was close to his son when he returned to the palace, Mu Jin, who was a "civil servant" the next day, got up early to preside over things, and took the time to familiarize himself with the new palace affairs that had been added to the palace for a long time.

Busy to breakfast, Mu Jin stopped reprimanding a little **** for half an hour, and let him go to breakfast with a gloomy face.

The little **** thought that he was caught in the wrong place by Director Mu. This time he must have been rewarded with more than a dozen whips. He was trembling and planning to accept his fate. At first hearing Mu Jin said in a low and soft tone, "Go away," he couldn't believe it for a while. Forgetting the fear, he suddenly raised his head to look at her face.

I saw the morning light surging, falling on Mu Jin's reddish face because of his anger, and those twinkling eyes were also especially bright and vivid.

Thinking of what she had done in the epidemic area, the little **** had forgotten who this person was in front of him, and stared at her in a daze.

Mu Jin hadn't waited for him to roll for a long while, and the hand under the sleeve of his robe touched his aching stomach, staring at him, "You are not satisfied with the breakfast prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and want to have a whip?"

The little **** woke up like a dream, hurriedly thanked her and then rolled out of her sight.

Mu Jin sighed.

If it weren't forced by human settings, she really wouldn't want to reprimand and threaten these children. The little **** looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, but he was already a cow and a horse in the palace, and his life would not belong to her.

Seeing no one on the left or right, Mu Jin stretched out his thin white fingertips from his cuffs, and gently hushed it before his mouth. The thick white mist suddenly made the fingertips a little wet.

This time, it turned out to be December.

She has been here for more than half a year.

Thinking of the system that hasn't responded since last night, Mu Jin smiled bitterly on her lips.

The system blamed her for only focusing on controlling the epidemic, but leaving the villain task behind.

When Zhang Mingxu pulled away the dry willow branches and came to the courtyard, he saw the scene of Mu Jin looking at his fingertips with a desolate and lonely expression.

He watched for a moment, then slowly approached her, "Jinwen."

Mu Jin's shoulders trembled, then she put down her hands and put her hands together in front of her as usual, returning to her senses and saying naturally, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Mingxu's gaze paused on her blushing cheeks, and said, "You came back yesterday, why didn't you tell me?"

Mu Jin looked casual, but in fact, he glanced at the whole person quickly. He was still respectful and close. He didn't see the relationship between the "Junzimei" who was sent out to follow her, and he couldn't help but rise in his heart. beware.

"Don't you know today? What do you want to do without that time?" Mu Jin showed a trace of impatience on her face.

Seeing her doing this, Zhang Mingxu was relieved instead, he smiled, with some temptations in his eyes, "Everything in the palace is as usual when you are away."

Mu Jin said, "You did a good job, go ahead."

Zhang Mingxu respectfully bowed, and Mu Jin raised his chin to express his acceptance.

For some reason, the more Zhang Mingxu emphasized that everything was business as usual, the more she felt that there was something weird in the middle. After breakfast, she thought for a while, got up and walked towards the Shallow Cloud Palace where Duan Rongrong was located.

In any case, I directed Duan Rongrong to send her off before she left without disregarding the palace rules, and also told her that for the sake of that formula, it should be worth thinking about her safety.

What's more, she is still a heroine. If she finishes playing, won't she have to finish it?

I don't know if it is to comfort her or to explain to the stupefied system. Mu Jin was thinking about it all the way in her heart, but she walked in the direction of Leng Gong non-stop.

Qianyun Palace is still the way it was when he left, because it’s winter, the scenery is even more bleak, the whole palace is deserted, and the dust is so much that the rays of Tyndall are coming out. Mu Jin walked around, and even Duan Rongrong’s shadow was not seen. .

The bad hunch came true.

Stopping in the center of the main hall in a daze, a little palace lady with a broom stepped outside the palace gate. The little lady was not very old and yawned lazily. When she came in, she noticed a shadow on the ground, and then raised her head. Mr. Mu, the famous **** in the entire palace, had a gloomy face and stared at her.

Bihe was so frightened that the broom fell off, and he threw himself on his knees, trembling in his voice: "Mu, Mu, Mu...Manager."

She was crying in her heart. Usually no one came to this cold palace. She cleaned the same thing early in the morning and later in the evening. Who knows how the busy manager Mu returned to the palace and ran here the next day!

Bihe even lighted dozens of candles for himself in his heart. He thought he would be dead this time, but he heard Mr. Mu's soft voice: "Qianyun Palace requires two maids to clean it. Why are you alone? "

Bi He trembled and said: "Return, Mr. Mu, Duan Rongrong, who usually works with the servant and maid, has been taken to the punishment center for offending Wu Guiren a few days ago, and the new palace...has not yet come." She banged her head and said, "The slave and maid did not deliberately be lazy Manager Mu! It's just that the slave and maid can't even take care of it. It's a little late, and I beg Manager Mu to spare the slave and maid!"

She was so frightened that Mu Jin ignored the discomfort of being kneeled and kowtow.

The cold of winter suddenly penetrated the clothes that weren't thick, and made her feel cold in the bottom of her heart.

Wu Guiren.

Duan Rongrong’s skirt was torn at the Hundred Flowers Festival, and the concubine who was seriously injured by the explosion survived?