What the two boys were holding in their hands were clearly Zhuan Xu’s clothes!
Wen Jin was confused and couldn't help but stare at the clothes.
Zhuan Xu stared at the clothes and was slightly shocked, "Where did you find it?"
"Master, I'm in Guanshi Mu's room," the boy said.
Zhuan Xu's expression changed several times, "Has he been to the West Courtyard today? What did he come for?"
"Sir, Steward Mu has been called over. He is outside the courtyard." The servant said, "Do you want to call him in?"
"No, no need." Zhuan Xu suddenly turned his head and his eyes met Wen Jin's at the window.
Wen Jin snorted, turned away his eyes, and slammed the window.
Zhuan Xu had a slight look of guilt on his face.
He came to the door again and whispered to the door, "I'm sorry for what happened today."
After saying that, he strode away.
Wen Jin was in the room, patting his heart and letting out a long sigh of relief.
After Zhuan Xu left, he was picked out of the snow for the first time.
"It's freezing to death... He, he, he is nothing!"
Chu Jian was holding ginger and jujube tea, shivering and cursing through gritted teeth.
Wen Jin asked people to bring in two silver charcoal stoves. On the stoves were placed ginger-date tea and flower-fruit tea, as well as peanuts, tangerines, red fruits that only the two of them could see, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng and snow lotus. fruit.
"Sister," Chu Jian chewed two ginseng yacon fruits to stop shivering, "What's wrong with the Imperial Master today?"
Wen Jin shook his head pretending to be confused, "I don't know either..."
"I guess he must feel the energy fluctuations!" Chu Jian said mysteriously, "Xiaobai, the birds in the tree and the horses in the house all feel the energy fluctuations! Sister, didn't you say you were wandering in a fugue? Is it outside the body? You didn’t see anything?”
Wen Jin wondered, "Could it be that my wandering mind caused energy fluctuations outside my body? So, does Zhuan Xu already doubt me?"
"Master! Master!" Li Chun called urgently from outside the door.
"Come in." Wen Jin responded.
Li Chun entered the room mysteriously, "Wow, it smells so good!"
He stared at the two silver charcoal stoves, his eyes shining.
Chu Jian reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts and tangerines for him, "Look at how greedy you are, Manager Li, you look like you've never seen anything to eat before! Did my sister treat you badly?"
Li Chun chuckled, "I haven't treated you badly, but... can you give me another cup of tea? This tea is so fragrant, I haven't smelled it anywhere else!"
"I'm so greedy for you!" Chu Jian glared at him, but still went to get him a cup.
"Don't dare bother sister!" Li Chun quickly got the cup by himself.
But he didn't dare to pour tea without authorization and looked at Wen Jin pitifully.
Wen Jin couldn't laugh or cry, "Drink, there are no outsiders here."
"Thank you, Master!" Li Chun quickly poured himself a cup of flower and fruit tea and took a sip. His whole face lit up, "What a great tea!"
"What are you doing here?" Chu Jian asked.
"Oh, by the way...does the master know? Everyone in the house is talking about it now!"
When Wen Jin heard this, his heart immediately tightened... What were you talking about? Energy changes?
Even if Zhuan Xu didn't suspect it at first, if everyone continued to talk about it, he would doubt him, right?
"They talked about how Steward Mu stole the Imperial Master's clothes while he was taking a bath... He also said that Madam was targeted by Steward Mu just after being invited back by the Imperial Master... because Steward Mu was not a master or servant to the Imperial Master. Love, he..."
"Ahem, he also has other, strange... feelings of love!"
After Xiaochun finished speaking, he suppressed a smile on his face, and his eyes shone with a blazing light of gossip.
Wen Jin: "..." She was scared to death.
As long as her ability to practice Taoism is not exposed, everything else doesn't matter!
Xiaochun continued, "I gave him a good beating, but I didn't drive him away... So, everyone is guessing whether the National Master will also treat him..."
Xiaochun's voice became quieter and quieter... After talking about it, it directly turned into silent mode.
He looked at Wen Jin uneasily, "Madam, don't worry, everyone is watching how good I am to you. But the nobles of Kyoto play wildly and have many tricks... You don't need to take it to heart. "
Wen Jin pretended to be solemn and nodded, but in reality it was very difficult to hold back his laughter.
At first sight, he was planning to beat Li Chun.
"Are you speechless? Are you talking about such gossip in front of my sister? Who are you trying to disgust?"
Xiaochun quickly dodged her slap and said carefully, "I'm thinking, if others say this in front of Madam, it's better for us to be a little prepared first!"
"Okay, okay, you don't have to scold him." Wen Jin stopped the first meeting, "Xiaochun also has good intentions."
"Go and do your business."
After Xiaochun left, Wen Jin and Chu looked at each other.
Chu Jian couldn't stand it anymore and laughed out loud, "I've never heard that Lord Zhuanxu has a habit of cutting off his sleeves? How on earth did the clothes he took off while taking a shower end up in Mu Yun's room?"
Wen Jin felt that the pockets of his clothes were suddenly wet.
She put her hand into her pocket and took out a half-worn cloth bag.
"Mustard seed pocket..." Wen Jin looked at the pocket suspiciously.
A corner of the pocket was wet.
When she pretended to take a bath, she remembered clearly that she put the pocket in the dry clothes. When did it get wet?
Could it be that the mustard bag was slow to respond... Before she went in to take a bath, she asked the bag to put Zhuan Xu's clothes in, but it failed to do so.
Later, after she had given up trying and used other methods, it was executed again?
Then why did it throw Zhuanxu's clothes into Mu Yun's room again?
…
Mu Yun was lying in the woodshed, his brows furrowed.
He is also thinking about this issue.
"Isn't the 'magic weapon' given by the master useful? I obviously want something related to Wen Jin's secret... why did it send me the clothes of the national master?"
"And it was the clothes that were stolen when Master Guo was taking a bath?"
"Master, was he deceived? Was he fooled by a fake 'magic weapon'? It made me..."
"hiss……"
Mu Yun moved suddenly and received a slap on his butt. The pain made him break out in cold sweat...
"They also said that Master Guo didn't expel me from the house because he has feelings for me... Bah! If he had feelings for me, would he beat me like this? He really has feelings for Wen Jin! When did he touch Wen Jin A finger?”
"He didn't expel me from the house, but he just wanted me to think clearly why these clothes appeared in my room...Eh? Wait!"
"Wen Jin, clothes, secrets..."
Mu Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, "I understand!"
He pressed on the wooden board under his body and straightened up suddenly. The pain made him inhale repeatedly.
"If the magic weapon given by the master is true...and this clothes is Wen Jin's secret - that is to say, the person who stole the clothes of the Imperial Master is Wen Jin!"
Mu Yun tilted his head, his expression sometimes excited, and sometimes hesitant and helpless.
"They are going to get married soon... Why did Wen Jin steal the clothes of the Imperial Master?"
"If she wants to peek at the Imperial Master taking a bath... I'm afraid the Imperial Master can't ask for it? Does she still need to steal?"
"Could it be that...she is beautiful on the outside but corrupt on the outside, and has some evil habit that no one knows about?"
Mu Yun thought about it over and over, but really couldn't figure it out.
"Who cares why... Since the Imperial Master asked me to think about it and said he understood it, he let me out, then I will tell him the truth - I got the clothes from Wen Jin! Let's see what he wants to do with it!"
