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Chapter 913 This is love (5)

Mu Lifang has been away from the capital for five days. In these five days, Mu Luoxiao stayed in the royal palace and accompanied Gu Qizhen to handle government affairs. She stayed as long as he stayed in the study. When he wanted to write something, she would grind it. When the tea was gone, she would go and continue it. In short, as long as she could do it for him, she would do nothing and do it with him.

Gu Qizhen spent the whole day, and only occasionally looked up at her frowning, frowning, as she looked carefully grinding, the servants took all this into their eyes and said that they only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

The study room was open, and there were only two men who were accompanied by husband and wife. The servants and servants were all in a good position. They didn't go in, but they were working outside so that they could help Mu Luoxiao at any time. At this time, the two sweeping servants were leaning on brooms and smiling enviously at the corners of their mouths.

"Hey, why didn't the prince marry Miss Mu to the family?"

"You are stupid! You have a long and breathable eye?" After despising, the servant Jia lowered his voice and said, "Isn't there any Miss Luo? I heard that in order to cure Miss Luo's illness, the prince sent people to search for the miracle doctors, and even Doctor Li went out to find a relationship! Isn't this just to give Miss Luo an explanation?"

"What are you doing here? Pay it?"

A male voice suddenly rang out from behind. The two servants were shocked when they heard the sound. They couldn't even hold the broom firmly. They hurriedly lowered their heads to greet the man in front of them, "Hua Yuwei."

Hua Jian turned his face back and the two disappeared immediately. He continued to walk towards the study, preparing to report the new news to Gu Qizhen.

"Prince."

"Come in."

Hua Jian was ordered to enter the room, and happened to see Mu Luoxiao feeding fruits to Gu Qizhen. His expression immediately became embarrassed, swallowed his saliva, and continued to move forward.

"What's the matter?"

"Dr. Li, who went out to look for a doctor, sent a message saying he had found it."

As soon as these words came out, both of them stopped their hands and looked up at the flower sword.

"When will you arrive at the house?"

"Dr. Li said that in order to cure the girl's illness, the girl must move to Qionghua Town."

"Qionghua Town?"

"It's where the miracle doctor is."

"Have you told her?"

"Not yet, but I heard from Ya that the girl has been stuck in the room for the past few days and refused to come out."

Mu Luoxiao didn't say anything, pursed his lips and his eyes rolled. It turned out that Gu Qizhen had been trying to solve Luo Yaoning's affairs. Fortunately, she didn't make any unreasonable trouble, otherwise he would be so disappointed.

She was thinking, Gu Qizhen had already stood up.

"where you go?"

She regretted it as soon as she said it. Do you still need to ask? She must have been trying to persuade Luo Yaoning to go to Qionghua Town.

"I'm suddenly hungry, so I won't pay you any more."

He didn't care about him as he said that, and he walked out of the study like a wave of white clothes. Gu Qizhen couldn't help but smile and said, "Leave."

Mu Luoxiao didn't go to eat anything. She played with the milk egg in the yard for a while, followed the clothes she was wearing and turned her gaze to the direction of Luo Yaoning's attic. She was still empty. She pursed her lips, dusted the snowflakes on her body, and then led the milk egg back to the bedroom.

As soon as I entered the door, the egg happily shook the snowflakes on his body all over the ground, and ran to the nest made by Mu Luoxiao for it, taking a comfortable nap.

To pass the boring time, Mu Luoxiao walked into the compartment, took the love letter down with a small stool, and looked it over and over again. As he flipped through, he found a detail. The handwriting on the next few pages was different at all from the one in front. Moreover, with her shallow literary knowledge, it was barely obvious that the objects of the two were written were obviously different. The most important thing was the different styles, the stinginess in the front, the elegant and subtle style behind, which... was obviously written by different people!

She smiled proudly, looked up at the painting hanging on the bookcase, and then immediately went to the desk to pick up the pen and put two words on the inconspicuous corner of the last page of the love letter: Ning Zhen.
Chapter completed!
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