"Nan Muchen, you are too harsh."

Unable to bear to blame too much, Su Mumu just said a few words and then stopped.

"If you let your wife suffer, she deserves to be beaten to death."

Su Mumu wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

"Nan Muchen, have you ever thought that he also has his own difficulties?"

He stared, extremely serious.

"Any difficulty is an excuse. If I really care about you, I will consider Zhou Xiang in everything. How could I allow tragedy to happen?"

I couldn't help but be moved to tears. I learned a skill without being an apprentice. I stepped forward and took Nan Muchen into my arms, lowered my head and kissed Nan Muchen's cool lips.

Somewhat surprised by Su Mumu's boldness, Nan Muchen was stunned for a moment, and then kissed her back.

From cuddling to being obsessed with her, the eunuch on duty outside the door saw her and hurriedly closed the open door tightly again. No one was allowed to come near the door.

The earth trembled, the mountains shook, the clouds and rain steamed.

By the time the two of them were soaked with sweat and their brocade quilts were soaked, the eunuch outside the door who was anxious to greet Nan Muchen for the morning meeting had already held his breath countless times and had just reached his throat.

Ziyan swallowed all his words again.

"Pass it on, I won't go to court today."

He fell on the dragon bed, held Su Mumu tightly in his arms, looked at the bed curtains and gave instructions.

"yes."

Hearing the promise from outside the door, Nan Muchen slowly closed his eyes and went to Duke Zhou's date with Su Mumu.

"Your Majesty, Master Jialan..."

After sleeping for a full day, the two of them were about to get up and wash themselves up. They were about to go to the dining hall to have a meal when they suddenly heard someone from Xiaoyao Palace coming to announce the funeral.

Although Nan Muchen hated Jialan Jialu very much when he hit him, he would never take Jialan Jialu's life. Now the eunuch reports that Jialan Jialu has died for a long time.

How can I believe it?

"Let's go and take a look first."

Also unable to believe it, Su Mumu raised her feet and walked out the door. After a few steps, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Stepping forward to support Su Mumu, whose legs and feet were weak, Nan Muchen called for a soft sedan to carry Su Mumu to Xiaoyao Palace.

At that time, everything inside and outside Xiaoyao Palace was solemn, and the eunuchs and maids were waiting quietly in one place with bated breath.

Entering Jialanjiajie's bedroom, Su Mumu immediately saw Jialanjiajie lying on her back on the bed. Because the human skin mask was covering her face, the swelling on her face was

Although it was obvious, his face remained as usual, and it was impossible to tell whether Jia Lanjia was dead or alive.

Feeling very sad, Su Mumu rushed forward and put her hands on Jialan Jiajie's neck. She couldn't feel a pulse at all, and her tentacles were even more dead.

Cold.

"Nan Muchen!"

She was so frightened that she could only call out Nan Muchen's name and retracted her hand in panic. Su Mumu turned around and fell into her broad chest, crying bitterly.

"Really dead?"

Somewhat unbelievable, I am afraid that only Nan Muchen himself knows how it feels to see himself dead.

"Nan Muchen, why are you so cruel?"

Even if it is Nan Muchen in the future, after all, he will be loved deeply by him at some point. He can't bear to see Jialan Jiajie who died tragically in front of him. Su

Mu Mu cried bitterly, left Nan Muchen's arms, and stumbled towards the door.

"Madam, where are you going?"

When Nan Muchen asked this question, Su Mumu suddenly felt panicked.

"I want to go back, take me back to that moment when I never met you before. I don't want to live such a heartbreaking life anymore."

After saying that, Su Mumu burst into tears. "Witnessing your departure with my own eyes now is so heartbreaking that I can't bear it anymore! Woo hoo..."

Hearing Su Mumu mention the matter of leaving again, and seeing that the instigator Jialan Jiaxi was dead, Nan Muchen pulled Su Mumu to persuade him.

"Madam, Jialan Jialong is dead. Don't mention the matter of going back again."

One sentence reminded Su Mumu that without Jialanjiajiu, who is proficient in time travel, how can time and space be turned around and return to the past? Even if Jialanjiajiu is still good

I don't dare to teleport casually in the human world, for fear that the time and space teleporter will explode, not to mention that Jialan Jiajie has died.

I hugged my head and squatted down sadly. After you died, I was still thinking about how to go back. How cruel and heartless this was.

I don't know what Su Mumu was thinking, but Nan Muchen stretched out his hand to pick up the huddled Su Mumu from the ground, and put him on the pear wood chair aside. He comforted her with kind words.

for a long time.

Sensing that Su Mumu gradually calmed down, Nan Muchen went over and carefully inspected Jialanjiajie's body again.

Except for a little trauma, there were no fatal injuries at all. Nan Muchen, who was very confident in his attack, concluded that Jialanjiajie was either faking his death or

Being plotted against.

Regarding the death of another self, Nan Muchen's heart was calm and unruffled. He deliberately took off the human skin mask on Jialan Jiajie's face to determine the injury, and turned his head

After looking at the palace maids and eunuchs standing there, they immediately rejected such an approach.

"Who is the eunuch on duty today?"

Hearing Nan Muchen's question, the manager of Xiaoyao Palace on duty hurriedly stepped forward to answer.

"Back to the emperor, the Zajia family is on duty today."

Looking at the eunuch who was kneeling on the ground, Nan Muchen frowned and asked.

"Who discovered the situation of Master Jialan, and who confirmed that Master Jialan has passed away?"

Kneel down on the ground and kowtow and return.

"It was the Zajia who discovered it. At that time, Master Jialan came back with a swollen face and said he wanted to go back to the bedroom to rest. The Zajia and several maids served Master Jialan

After bathing and changing clothes, I went to the bedroom to sleep. It was not until noon that the Zajia family invited Master Jialan to have a meal. Then they found that Master Jialan was completely dead and even his body was stiff.

Already."

After replying, she covered her face with her sleeves and cried while Su Mumu, who was recovering from her injuries, looked very bored.

"Did Master Jialan say anything before going to bed?"

This question may have been prepared for a long time. As soon as Nan Muchen finished asking, the manager who was kneeling on the ground immediately answered.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that the fragrant soup today was a bit hot."

Nan Muchen, who always asked for the water temperature to be cooler when taking a bath, concluded that what the manager said was true, and continued to interrogate him for a few more questions but found no clues, so he

He ordered everyone to retreat.

"Madam, my husband needs you to calm down and just treat him as if he is not Jialanjiaru. You must find out the cause of death to avoid any trouble."

Understanding how dangerous Jialanjiaji's inexplicable death was, Su Mumu cheered up and went to the bed to carefully examine Jialanjiaji.

Just like Nan Muchen came to the conclusion, Jialan Jiajie did not have any fatal injuries at all.

"It's really strange..."

While talking, Su Mumu's hand reached for the human skin mask on Jialanjia's face. Now there is only this way, to check the injuries on Jialanjia's face.

Potential, to determine whether Jialanjiajie will cause cerebral hemorrhage due to external force.

After retreating from everyone, just to take off the human skin mask to check the injury, Nan Muchen followed and stared at Su Mumu as she stretched out her hand towards Jialanjia.
Chapter completed!