Chapter 787: He Can’t Still Be Alive

Being able to carve such exquisite patterns on a gourd that is only as big as a thumb is a feat of great skill in itself.

And upon closer inspection, it seems that there is a person, a woman, carved on this small gourd!

This woman...

Han Yue took one look, her brows immediately furrowed, and then she held the little gourd tighter.

"Go after it!" Han Yue ordered.

In the small courtyard, Wei Yuanwei's room was still lit with lights.

Su'er has fallen asleep in Wei Yuanwei's arms!

Hanyue hesitated, it was really not convenient for him to go in so late.

Wei Yuanwei saw the hesitant figure in front of the door and said, "Come in!"

Han Yue pushed the door open and walked in. She glanced at Wei Yuanwei who was lying on the bed, and immediately lowered her eyes. It was really inappropriate to enter a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night, and it made Han Yue's face look a little unnatural.

When Han Yue handed the small gourd in her hand to Wei Yuanwei's eyes, Wei Yuanwei's pure eyes suddenly emitted a strange light.

He grabbed the small gourd in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Where did this come from?" Wei Yuanwei asked eagerly.

The small gourd was exactly the same as the one Ning Zheyan had given her, but the only difference was that the patterns engraved on the small gourd were different.

Upon closer inspection, the person carved on the small gourd seems to be himself.

The most important thing is that this was the first time she saw Ning Zheyan. She must have been only sixteen years old at that time!

She vaguely remembered the scene where Ning Zheyan said he wanted to marry her with a proud face on the island below...

"A man left it at the door. He was also wearing red clothes, and he left after that! My subordinates have sent people to look for him!"

Wei Yuanwei held the small gourd tightly and said it was impossible.

Ning Zheyan is dead, already dead, has been dead for five years. Even if he did not die five years ago, the blood elixir in his body is not enough to keep him alive for five years.

That person was just pretending to be Ning Zheyan.

All this was caused by the person who betrayed her.

I want her to be confused and unable to guess the other party's purpose, that's it, that's how it must be!

Wei Yuanwei held the small gourd tightly in her hands, as if she wanted to crush it.

"Is Mu Jin awake?" Wei Yuanwei suddenly asked.

"Young Master hasn't woken up yet!" Han Yue replied solemnly.

"Remember to feed the young master some water regularly!" Wei Yuanwei thought for a while and said.

"Yes, then you can rest, my subordinates have gone out first!"

Wei Yuanwei closed her eyes. This night almost kept Wei Yuanwei awake all night.

To be honest, she didn't know whether Ning Zheyan was dead or not. When she gave birth to little Su'er, she only saw Ning Zheyan giving her a blood transfusion, but she never saw Ning Zheyan again after she woke up. figure.

All the news about Ning Zheyan's death came from people around him.

Even when it was Ning Zheyan's funeral, she didn't attend because she was still weak.

Although she went to Ning Zheyan's grave every year to pay her respects, how could she know whether the person lying under the tombstone was Ning Zheyan?

In the palace, Mu Zhi, who was working on the memorials at his desk, immediately pushed the memorials piled up on the table and said angrily: "Prince An is so brave. The border town was invaded by the herding clan, and he didn't send troops to suppress it. He also found various reasons, clearly just for me to see!"

The day before yesterday, some of the informants placed in the palace were killed as assassins, but who knew that just a few days later, Prince An would deliberately embarrass him.

It is said that the pastoral clan are all nomadic people with high skills. By the time they sent people over, the nomadic clan had already snatched the things and left. While they were chasing them, another group of the pastoral clan took advantage of the opportunity and moved in to fight guerrilla attacks in the east and west. , the troops at the border are simply not enough.

This is pure nonsense. Before the assassin incident, wasn't it well managed?

"Your Majesty, calm down. After all, Prince An has been galloping on the battlefield for many years, and he has a lot of troops in his hands. In political affairs, the Emperor is a young talent, but in this military aspect, the old slave is too talkative. After all, the Emperor has never been on the battlefield, let alone knows How to arrange your troops?" Fulu stood aside and persuaded worriedly.

The more Mu Zhi thought about it, the more irritable he became, but so what if he was irritable? Although he was familiar with military books, he was still talking about war on paper. Compared with a scheming battlefield general like Prince An, he was just a fledgling baby.

"Please step back, I want to be quiet!" Mu Zhi's hands tightly grasped the corners of the desk, as if he could pull off the corners of the desk in the next second.

Now he can't use his internal power, the mysterious man doesn't show up, and the deal between Mu Jin and him has not been concluded yet!

And one of these links is linked to another.

"Yes!" Fulu was about to exit.

Mu Zhi suddenly asked: "Is Qianye still making trouble to go back to Jiangnan Courtyard?"

"Yes, Qianye will run outside if he can't watch him!" Fulu replied.

"Bring her here!" Mu Zhi said in a deep voice, a smile slowly blooming at the corners of his tight lips.

Soon after, Fulu asked someone to bring Qianye into the study.

"How long are you going to keep me here? I don't want to stay here!" Although this palace is very big and glorious, she really doesn't like it here at all now.

She still likes Qingming Waterside Pavilion, Jiangnan Courtyard, and places with young masters.

"It's not how long I want to lock you up, but when the young master can take you back from the palace. You were brought into the palace by the young master. He left you here. Naturally, I have to take good care of you. If he doesn't come, , when I send you back, won't I express my opinion about the young master again?" Mu Zhi said unhurriedly.

Qianye's face immediately fell when she heard this. Although she felt very uncomfortable, she still found reasons for Mu Jin again and again: "Didn't the young master take a charm drug before? Maybe he was recuperating, and of course he didn't have time to take care of her. Me!"

"Although the love medicine can be regarded as a poison, it is not completely a love medicine. As long as it is cured, it will be fine. And with the martial arts of the young master, it has been three days and you haven't recovered yet? Besides, let someone come. Picking you up is just an order. It's been three days, and I haven't seen anyone from Qingming Waterside Pavilion yet!" Mu Zhi walked to Qianye's side and led Qianye there with a smile on his face. Sit down on the seat.

Qianye's petite face like a palm wrinkled even more ugly, but her eyes still flickered with determination: "No, the young master must have encountered something. The young master can't leave me here, maybe Young Master has forgotten that I am still in the palace!"

"Okay, okay, if the people from Qingming Waterside Pavilion haven't come by noon, I will have someone send you back!" Mu Zhi sat down on the chair next to Qianye and said casually.