Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 245 Little Servant 24

Tu Qianche said calmly: "Your Majesty, if you continue to waste time, the medicine will get cold."

Li Peijun put the bowl back on the table and stood up: "In that case, Doctor Tu, come here."

Li Peijun originally wanted to laugh at Tu Qianche's joke, but he didn't expect Yu Mu to give him so much face that he didn't resist at all when facing Tu Qianche.

"Sir, I put a lot of sugar in it to neutralize it. Is it still bitter?"

As expected, he couldn't bear the hardship and his face was wrinkled.

Yu Mu said honestly, "It's bitter."

"It was my negligence. I guess I need to prepare some candied dates next time."

"it is good……"

"Sir, how do you feel after waking up? Do you feel any discomfort?"

“I feel a little exhausted…”

"..."

Li Peijun looked at this happy scene, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Now that we have finished feeding and understood the situation, should Doctor Tu step down?"

Tu Qianche did not push his luck any further. After packing up, he bowed and left.

Li Peijun looked at Yu Mu, who had closed his eyes after Tu Qianche left. He was silent for a long time before saying, "Mumu, are you hungry? I have asked someone to prepare dinner."

When Yu Mu heard him calling him so intimately, he opened his eyes and looked at him: "Do I know you? Don't call me like that."

The two emperors were not familiar with each other except for meeting once during their wedding.

And why should he be trapped here and not allowed to go find his husband?

My husband would never do such a thing.

Just like what Qian Che said, all of this was led by the emperor in front of him who had a strange attitude towards him.

How could he possibly give him a good face?

Hearing this, Li Peijun felt a little upset: "I can't call you that? Is Shen Yunwen the only one who can call you that?"

Yu Mu: "He is my husband."

Li Peijun's face turned even uglier. He lifted Yu Mu's face and said angrily, "Husband? Unfortunately, your husband was beheaded a few days ago. He is dead. What's the point of you still thinking about him? He is just a dead man now."

Yu Mu's lips trembled. Although she knew that her husband was fine, she still got angry when she heard these words from Li Peijun.

Yu Mu was angry and the consequences were "serious".

Li Peijun was stunned when he saw Yu Mu rolled his eyes at him.

He took a deep breath: "You don't believe what I said?"

Yu Mu: Only a fool would believe that. He is not a fool.

However, if Tu Qianche had not told him about Shen Yunwen's condition, Yu Mu might not be so calm now.

Li Peijun was silent for a moment, and his expression slowly returned to calm: "Whether you believe it or not, you can only stay here with me now, and you can't go anywhere else."

Yu Mu really didn't understand his behavior.

"why?"

He's not a mascot.

Li Peijun's hand touched Yu Mu's face at some point, and he said stubbornly, "No reason. You can't go anywhere else in your life except by my side."

He pressed the corner of Yu Mu's eyes with his fingertips, and his eyes gradually changed, full of murderous intent: "If anyone takes you away from me, I will kill him."

Yu Mu tightened her grip: "So that's why you slandered my husband?"

Just because of him?

Slander? Li Peijun's eyes dimmed and he sneered, "How could it be? Lord Shen is usually very diligent and looks like a good minister, but who would have known that he is so ruthless and secretly hides the dragon robe, and has great ambitions."

"There is a lot of abuse against him in the court right now."

He lowered his head and kept getting closer to Yu Mu, not missing a single expression on his face: "Do you still believe that he is innocent?"

Yu Mu subconsciously tensed up, turned his face away, and said with certainty: "Yes."

Li Peijun was so angry that he didn't know what to say. His expression was gloomy: "He never cared about your feelings at all. He was arrested and the Prime Minister's Mansion was surrounded. If it wasn't for me to bring you back, your fate would not be much better now!!"

"Don't you dare say that about my husband!!" Yu Mu looked at him with disgust: "Stop pretending to be a good person here. If it weren't for you, my husband wouldn't have been arrested!!"

Even if my husband escaped, I don’t know what his situation is now. He must have suffered a lot.

The culprit of all this is the person in front of me.

As soon as he finished speaking, the air fell into silence.

The disgust in Yu Mu's eyes hurt Li Peijun, and he stood up in embarrassment and left the bedroom.

He should have thought of this outcome earlier, but he still chose to go his own way and snatch Yu Mu back.

But after seeing Yu Mu looking at him in that way, he realized that his heart could be so painful.

Why……

Why can’t Yu Mu be his? Why does Yu Mu only have Shen Yunwen in his eyes?

…………

In the blink of an eye, winter passed and Tu Qianche had stayed in the palace for several months.

He feeds Yu Mu different medicinal food every day, and now Yu Mu has a rosy complexion thanks to his care.

At first glance, who would remember how Yu Mu was tortured to death by the bamboo beauty and looked listless.

However, even after several months, Yu Mu still treated Li Peijun like a jackal, tiger or leopard.

Whenever I see him, I always look down on him and ignore him if possible.

In this palace, only Yu Mu dared to treat Li Peijun so arrogantly.

If it were someone else, the grave would probably have been overgrown with grass long ago.

In the bedroom.

Li Peijun seemed to have drunk some wine today, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

After he finished drinking, he shook off the palace servants behind him and ran to the bedroom.

He hugged Yu Mu in a scoundrelly manner, and his body was steaming like a furnace.

The cold face was drunken, and the voice was a little low and hoarse, calling Yu Mu's name repeatedly: "Mu Mu, Mu Mu, Mu Mu..."

Yu Mu frowned and tried to pull away Li Peijun's hands from his waist.

After Li Peijun felt his movements, she hugged him tighter.

He babbled nonsense: "Mumu, why don't you like me... What's so good about him? Don't you know how I feel about you these past few months... Mumu, please take a look at me..."

He childishly expressed his love for Yu Mu, but Yu Mu remained indifferent.

Li Peijun's breath, with the aroma of wine, kept falling on Yu Mu's fair and tender neck.

His voice seemed to contain a hint of tears: "Mumu, look at me, please, don't do this to me..."

In the past few months, he had had enough of Yu Mu's cold attitude towards him.

Over time, he will go crazy.

Yu Mu lowered his eyes and said nothing.