Chapter 182 Are you safe?

Author: Egret Night Qilin

Chapter 182 Are you safe?

The next day, after the confinement of the morning and evening, Yang Mu returned to his room.

Silver vermilion fell from the sky and handed Yang Mu a piece of paper.

Last night, Yang Mu asked Yinzhu to ask Lin Xiaoxin's mother about hiding her breath. It seemed that she had a reply.

The number of words on the letter paper is obviously much more than last time.

"There is only one possibility for Ma Xin's affairs - the breath is hidden. There are only two reasons I know. One is poisoning, and the breath is weak. The second is to use Miaojiang Gu poison to hide specifically. Since Ma Xin can practice martial arts skills, she can learn from her martial arts skills.

, it should be the second possibility.

"There is no sign of the matter between the Miao family for the time being, and I will reply to the letter."

On the last line of the letter paper, there is a greeting: "Are you safe?"

Yang Mu shook the paper and curled the corners of his mouth. Smell, did he write too much this time?

She picked up the charcoal pen, wrote a reply on the paper, and then handed it to Yinzhu, saying, "Send it to your prince."

Yin Zhu didn't say much, and took the letter and disappeared.

Yang Mu did not plan to go out today, but lay on the table and wrote and painted, designing the decoration of various stores.

The morning was very lively. First, Madam Wang brought supplements and medicinal materials, then the manager of the big kitchen brought various barbecue and marinated meat, and then the embroidery room brought wide-sleeved skirts.

The maid Linghui, who was in charge, was very busy. She was in the warehouse and asked Yang Mu to try on her skirt.

A wide-sleeved skirt is indeed better, but it is not very convenient.

It was too hot in June, and Yang Mu actually wanted to wear a half-sleeved one.

Later, I heard that the sleeves could be tied up with silk strips and exposed their arms. Yang Mu hurriedly ordered someone to tie up the sleeves for himself.

In this way, it is cooler and more convenient than wearing arrow sleeves.

Qiaoqiao made ice powder, and Yang Shitou sat obediently on the stool to eat, and his short legs swayed in the air.

Linghui packed up her dress, thought of the Duke's wife's instructions, and wanted to look at the lady. She didn't even have the chance to enter the bedroom on weekdays. After finally coming in, she came over to see what Yang Mu was doing.

She didn't understand what Yang Mu was painting, but looked at the brush and said in confusion: "Miss, is this a charcoal pen? Why is it so ugly?"

Yang Mu was stunned, "Have you seen a charcoal pen?"

Linghui nodded and said, "The carpenters use this, and there are some that are sold outside." She has a relative who is a carpenter, so she has seen this.

Yang Mu's eyes lit up. The charcoal pen he made was really difficult to use. It was not only thick, but also made his hands black. It was useless to wrap it with no cloth strips.

"So Linghui, go and buy me some!"

Yang Mu asked Daishan to withdraw money and went with Linghui. Since Daishan was found, all her accounts and money were handed over to Daishan for management.

Linghui has been following Yang Mu for so long, and this is the first time she has heard her praise. Her pretty face immediately turned slightly red and she went with Daishan.

Old Mrs. Bao came in from outside and turned her head to look at Linghui's back.

When Yang Shitou saw her, he greeted her very politely: "Bao Dalang (Mother)!"

Old Mrs. Bao flashed for a moment, almost breaking her waist. She rubbed Yang Shitou's head in anger and emphasized: "Auntie Bao!"

Yang Shitou was very involved, "Bao Dalang (Mother)!"

Old Mrs. Bao took a deep breath, thinking that when the child grew up, she would naturally become clear about pronunciation.

She looked around and saw that there were no outsiders in the room, then walked over to Yang Mu and asked, "What did you ask Linghui to do? Why did she smile like a flower?"

Yang Mu told me what happened just now.

Old Mrs. Bao raised her eyebrows. This maid was ambitious and always wanted to manage the affairs of Cuizhuyuan. She always wanted to find an opportunity to enter Yang Mu's room, but she was suppressed by her.

"Just just listen to a compliment, I'm happy to do this?"

Is she so sucking people?

Yang Mu also said with a hilarious feeling: "Auntie, you don't know your momentum. When you manage things, no one dares to speak."

In this Cuizhuyuan, Mrs. Bao’s aura is much better than her second lady.

Old Mrs. Bao poked Yang Mu's forehead with a grudge and said, "You don't show the style of a second lady yourself, and you also blame me for being imposing!"

Yang Mu smiled, without any defense, pointed to Yang Shitou's table and said, "Qiaoqiao made ice powder."

Old Mrs. Bao suddenly turned her head, walked to Yang Shitou "swish" and sat down, and began to sing the powder seriously.

There was also a bowl of ice noodles on the table. If anyone finished it first, he would naturally be able to eat that bowl.

So the old and the young began to sip ice powder.

When the two were almost finished speaking, Yang Mu stood up, washed away the charcoal color on his hands, and said, "Qiaoqiao, bring my ice powder! This weather is too hot!"

The old and the young were lit at the same time, and they watched the ice powder in front of them being taken away by Qiaoqiao, so angry!

I just hate myself for taking a step slower!

At this time, Cherry came in from outside and said, "Miss, Aunt Miao is here."

Aunt Miao was whispered by Madam Wang in the morning, and then she realized that her attitude towards Yang Mu had actually caused the Duke's wife to be suspicious.

She was a little panicked and hurriedly asked the kitchen to make delicious food. She found a pair of earrings in the small warehouse and hurried to Cuizhuyuan.

Yang Mu blinked, why did Aunt Miao come suddenly?

Cherry asked nervously: "Yes, do you want to invite in?" She is Aunt Miao's man, but now she dare not listen to Aunt Miao's man, and everything is listened to Yang Mu.

Yang Mu looked at the ice powder in his hand and then put it in. He said, "Please go to the wing room and sit there. I'll go there after I finish eating."

After Yang Mu finished the ice noodles, he asked Qiaoqiao to remove the silk belt and put down his sleeves, so he went to the wing room slowly.

In the wing room, Aunt Miao was a little uncomfortable and secretly hated herself for not being able to come to Cuizhuyuan to sit every day, how could the old woman Chen suspect that she didn't like Yang Mu?

Yang Mu came in, looked up at Xin's mother first, and felt it carefully. He could not feel the aura of a warrior, and he couldn't help but secretly amaze it in his heart.

According to Lin Xiao's analysis, Xin's mother used the Gu worm to hide her breath. What Gu worm can have such powerful effects?

She also wants to have it, so it is equivalent to wearing a vest. Whoever dares to bully her will take off her vest and get angry.

The feeling of slapping the face must be very good!

When Aunt Miao saw her coming in, she was stunned at first. The girl in front of her was wearing a wide-sleeved fiery red dress, her eyebrows and eyes were calm, and her temperament was incomparable.

Is this... still that country bumpkin?

My mother Xin secretly poked Aunt Miao, and then she came to her senses, raised her smile, and said with concern: "Mu Jie'er, how have you been eating and living in the past two days?"

Xin’s mother once reminded her that after Yang Mu entered the seventh grade, she needed a lot of nourishment. She didn’t care at that time, and now she can only pretend not to know.

After Yang Mu sat down, Cherry came to serve tea.

"My grandmother ordered people to send a lot of tonics and meat. The days that are not good to eat have passed." Yang Mu said lightly.

I didn’t care before, but now I have solved the problem, so I only care about it. I don’t want to do the whole set of things when I’m doing the show. Aunt Miao is so confident that I won’t have any problems that happened back then?
Chapter completed!