Chapter 1865 Planning

   "Go and call the third brother to check, and you will definitely catch some tails."

  Ye Muyu thought to himself, not only the man had an accident, even the family members were fake, and other officials were involved, making Qi Shangshu's life difficult.

  However, the affairs of the court are too complicated, and it is difficult for Ye Muyu to speak out.

   "You should be careful at ordinary times. If someone really seeks trouble on purpose, you will be the one who gets hurt." Ye Muyu somewhat has the mentality of crossing the road in later life.

   When I meet those people who don’t want to live anymore and get bumped by them, it’s me who suffers.

   "Well, I see, you are the one who heals your wounds." Wang said with a smile.

   "I'll cook for you personally at noon today, what do you want to eat?"

  Ye Muyu smiled helplessly: "Second sister-in-law, you come to my house, how can I let you do it, and there is a cook over there in the big kitchen, just order what you want to eat."

   "After a while, we'll recover from our injuries and go to your house. I won't be polite if you cook the food yourself."

  Ms. Wang licked her lips, feeling that this was the reason, "Okay, then I won't be polite."

   "By the way, this is a peace talisman I asked for from several other temples. It has been consecrated. If you don't mind it, keep it."

   As Wang said, he took out the safety charms and handed them to Ye Muyu.

   There are seven or eight of them.

"Why are there so many?" Ye Muyu was a little funny, and could smell a strong scent of sandalwood. As far as she knew, there seemed to be only three or four temples left in the capital except for Foguang Temple. Even some extremely small and unknown ones are counted.

   "I asked for two of each, the third brother Nuanbao and Ziluo both have them." Wang smiled a little embarrassedly.

  Ye Muyu looked at the peace talisman in her hand, but she didn't refuse her kindness.

  The meals prepared at noon have two flavors, and those who are not sick, such as Wang, have a stronger taste, which is very suitable for their appetite.

   Injured people like Ye Muyu and Chu Bo are all light-tasting dishes that nourish the body.

   After lunch, Mrs. Wang went back with her two children.

  Ye Muyu was about to take a nap, when she saw the safety talisman on the soft couch table from the corner of her eye, she said, "Sumei, send this safety talisman to Lu Sangqina, let him check it."

   "I understand." Su Mei understood what Ye Muyu meant when she heard it.

  Ever since Ye Muyu was inadvertently drugged last time, she has been habitually prepared to check everything that is sent to the mansion before it can be used.

  Sumei is already familiar with doing this kind of thing.

  Outside the capital city, in an inconspicuous temple on a hillside.

  The temple is not big, occupying an area of ​​only a hundred square meters, and there is no smell of incense, as if it has been abandoned. Even the stone steps in front of the temple are full of dead leaves, as if it has not been cleaned for a long time.

  At this moment, in the temple, in a room.

   Surprisingly popular.

  A man in cassock sat on the ground, and behind him was a middle-aged man, "Don't worry, our manpower in the capital has lost too much, and we will soon be unable to hide it."

   "Hurry, is it useful to be anxious?" The man smiled coldly.

  If Ye Muyu was here at this moment, he would be able to recognize that the monk in cassock was at Foguang Temple at that time, and was arranged by the abbot to **** them back to the capital.

   "Then you can't sit still." The middle-aged man turned around, suddenly thought of something, and said, "You can't watch us have an accident, or you won't be able to run away when the time comes."

  (end of this chapter)