"This ...... I heard that it was Miss Mei's demeanor and speech that evoked some unpleasant past events of the Queen Mother, and there were people who made a big fuss about Miss Mei's stay in the Tianji Palace for three days, and the palace was hindered by the emperor's presence, and the palace was ...... outside the palace" Fang Dehai rolled his eyes and blamed himself: "The old slave has said a lot more, it's really a very long-winded person who is old, the son, the old slave will not go back to the palace to resume his life, and say goodbye." ”

After Fang Dehai left, Mu Cheng was silent in the flower hall for a long time, and he smiled bitterly, it seems that Shen Biyan still couldn't let go of it. Last time in the Imperial Garden, this time in the Lantern Festival, just want her life so much?

The dumb slave walked in and glanced at him indifferently, Mu Cheng calmly met his gaze, and the dumb slave's lips moved:

"You know how much I care about her. ”

A simple declarative sentence, the handsome facial features like a knife and axe are still unruly and indifferent, but the silent language is full of fierce momentum.

"I can't protect her. But again, I don't think you're more capable than I am. Now, I'm going to go in and see her. The dumb slave turned and was about to enter the room.

"I may not be as good to her as a tenth of you," he said, looking at him clearly, not stopping the dumb slave, but "but I have no way to let go." Everyone is equal in front of feelings, she will not choose me because I am the next head of the Mu family, nor will she give up on you because you are dumb, I respect her so I will not stop you from seeing her, but I hope you can also respect her choice. ”

The dull pain in the dumb slave's heart was touched, and the indifference between his eyebrows was even worse, and he turned around and walked into the bedroom. She hadn't woken up yet, and she must have been so tired from the fright and bleeding so much. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, her sleeping appearance was very peaceful, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, comfortable and comfortable, he couldn't help but think of the hug between her and Mu Cheng by the Qiushui River, he had always seen that she cared about Mu Cheng, but he preferred to believe that she was just deceiving Mu Cheng again and again in order to achieve a certain goal.

He told her that she was not allowed to say the words "I like you" a third time, and she was very obedient, but she endured the pain on her arm to hug and kiss Mu Cheng, and used her own behavior to declare these words, which made him even more tormented.

Is it because he is not good enough for her?

Or is it just because he's just a powerless, ridiculously stupid mute?

If she could speak, the person who woke her up when she was seriously ill and had nightmares would never be Mu Cheng;

If she hadn't lost her martial arts and saved her when she was in distress at the Lantern Festival, she would have concluded that there would be no scene of her and Mu Cheng hugging each other;

If nature is still powerful, how can it be so difficult for those who get her to conquer her heart?

Mu Cheng said that feelings are equal, wrong.

He and he have never really played fair.

His hand brushed her lips, and the smooth and delicate touch gave him a long-lost desire.

Yan'er, if one day you find out that I have changed and become something you don't recognize, you have to remember that it is for you......

After Mei Ziyan woke up the next day, Mu Cheng looked at her with a smile, and she couldn't help but blush when she remembered what happened last night. The confession is the confession, the kiss has been kissed, it seems that all the procedures for determining the relationship between the couple have been completed, but now I don't know how to get along.

"I want to go back to the Grass Moon Flower House. She said with her head down.

"Good. He said, "I'll ask Zhuang Lian to get you some carriages, and Nanxue and Suzaku will accompany you back." ”

I didn't expect him to be so refreshing, but she was a little surprised, and she didn't say anything at the moment and went back to the grass hut. But what was even more unexpected was that there were two big carriages parked in front of the grass hut, which were full of some furniture and things, and the grass hut was noisy, and the sign of "stop the clinic" was hung high.

Zhuang Lian hurriedly explained, saying that the prince asked the prince to repair the grass house for a while. For example, a bamboo shed was erected in the empty yard, and under the bamboo shed were all bamboo tables and chairs, as well as tea sets......

There's only one place that hasn't changed at all, and that's the kitchen.

He knew that she didn't even dare to eat what she cooked.

However, he would let people send dishes from the palace, the first time, the dumb slave returned to his room without eating and locked the door, and it was also the first time, Mei Ziyan knocked the door and he didn't open it.

She sighed in front of the door and said, "I see, they won't bring any more food tomorrow." If you're still angry, your aunt will just buy her own vegetables and cook tomorrow. ”

He leaned behind the door.

He wasn't angry at the meal, he was angry at the fact that the hut that belonged only to him and hers had been squeezed into so many superfluous, unsightly things, and although the hut was no longer as shabby as it once was, it was no longer the place he regarded as home.

The sorrow in his heart, why didn't she know?

Mei Ziyan couldn't sleep this night. She swore that the relationship she had imagined was not as materialistic as Mu Cheng was now. Shouldn't he have left her in the palace very authoritarianly, or to say goodbye affectionately, or to ...... In short, no matter which one is good, it shouldn't be as simple and rational as it was before......

Suzaku and Nanxue stayed in the hut and the second day, the third day passed...... Mei Ziyan finally couldn't help but ask Suzaku:

"What are you busy with these days?" As soon as the words came out, I felt that it was too undeserved, but it was difficult to recover.

Suzaku smiled weirdly, put down the medicine cup in his hand, and quipped, "Sister, do you miss our son?"

Nan Xue on the side secretly pursed her lips and smiled. Mei Ziyan said expressionlessly: "If he is too busy, I will simply agree to the matchmaker that the matchmaker told me, and ask the three-generation Li Gongzi who bought plasters on the street next door to meet and contact the relationship, after all, the days are too idle and it is not easy to pass the time!"

"Yan'er is angry?" Suzaku grinned, leaned over his face, and said: "In the past few days, the prince has been busy dealing with the affairs of Qianjintang, and the emperor has wanted to uproot this assassination organization for a long time, but the prince has not taken more action, and he took this opportunity to force the prince to kill the killer." And the prince also wants to take this opportunity to let those women in the palace live in peace......"

"It turned out that he was busy killing people. It sounds like it's a little bit for me," she smiled like a spring breeze, her phoenix eyes squinted slightly and looked out the window, "Suzaku, look, Mrs. Zhang is here again, where do you say we will meet tomorrow? Why don't you just Haoyueju? I heard that the Eight Immortals crossing the sea there is a famous dish....."

Early the next morning, when Mei Ziyan was checking the pulse of a patient, the door of the grass house was pushed open, and Mu Cheng walked into the grass house in a green shirt, sat beside her very naturally, and gently held her hand. She was stunned, the brush in her hand had been taken away by him, and the white rice paper under the paperweight had also been moved by him to his hands.

In front of him, it was as if an immortal had fallen from the sky, and the patients waiting on the side were dumbfounded, and some of them recognized Mu Chenglai and stammered:

"Mu, Mu Cheng...... ...... son?"

He smiled and nodded, "Exactly below." ”

The young woman who was pressed by Mei Ziyan's fingers on the veins trembled violently at this time, and her eyes looked at Mu Cheng Meng's peach blossoms. Mei Ziyan coughed lightly and glared at Mu Cheng, who smiled and said:

"Don't get tired, you tell me the prescription, I'll write it. ”

"The disease of wind and cold, when you use six coins of fengfeng, three coins of atractylodes, and three coins of Cangwuzi......" Mu Cheng looked at her attentive expression from time to time while writing, as well as the white fingers that she put on the patient's wrist and sometimes forcefully and sometimes loosened, she always smiled slightly, sometimes she could see that the symptoms were very serious, she just said very easily, just blindly emphasized taking the medicine on time, he looked at an empty leaning over and said in her ear:

"Zi Yan, when can you be so gentle with this world. After that, she didn't forget to steal a kiss next to her earlobe, her face was red but it was inconvenient, so she had to glance at him fiercely, Mu Cheng not only didn't get angry but laughed.

It was not long before the hut was filled with the smell of the people, most of them women, and all of them claiming to be patients, with their eyes only looking at the conceited and handsome man......

"Dumb slave, hang out the sign of the suspension of the clinic!Suzaku, close the door, clear the scene!" She turned to Mu Cheng who had caused a peach blossom debt and affected others but looked innocent, Mu Cheng smiled:

"Zi Yan is going to close the door and go to Haoyue Residence?

Mei Ziyan threw him a basket of angelica on the side, he didn't avoid it, but went up and grabbed her waist with one hand and took her into his arms, she still didn't understand her hatred, and the basket in her hand hit him on the back without thinking about it. He wasn't annoyed, he just hugged her tightly and said with a smile:

"Angry? I haven't seen you for a day, like three autumns, do you think I'm too nervous?"

"It's not. She said stubbornly.

"Then I think you're thinking too hard, okay?"

"Barely ......"

When Mu Cheng came back the next day, Mei Ziyan finally couldn't help but pull him to the inner room and transform him into a young man with a sallow complexion, and the green shirt was also changed into a white robe that was so short that his arms were exposed, he couldn't help frowning, it seemed that this dress seemed familiar, she looked at him with a smile and said:

"I can't imagine that my clothes are still useful......"

Mu Cheng finally remembered that this was the shirt she was wearing when she disguised himself as a man when she knocked him down for the first time, which was not only old but also smelled of his sulfur. He trembled, but he could only be helpless under the threat of her eyes.

She didn't need him to write a prescription anymore, the handwriting would definitely be exposed.

So the patients were surprised to see that Mu Cheng Shizi was gone, and there was a sick and thin young man making tea on the side of the cottage, the tea was fragrant, and the white and slender hand held the green jade cup to wash the tea and make tea. His sick face has a bit more chic temperament, and if you don't look at his face, it is a very pleasing picture.

If Mei Ziyan knew that Mu Cheng's handwritten prescription had been sold on the black market yesterday for a hundred taels of silver, she would definitely not let him make tea safely.

March 3rd, repairs.

The so-called cultivation is recorded in the Book of Han: It is the moon, and the officials and the people are clean in the east flowing water, which is said to be washed and cleaned, and the dirt is removed, which is a great clean.

Every year on the third day of the third month of the third month of late spring, men and women go to the riverside to walk, play in the water, bathe and pray for blessings to cleanse their bodies from the filth and evil spirits.

Qinshui edge is especially very much, not to mention that there are lush trees and moss on the riverside, the fine grass is springy, and the Su Rui is fragrant, just a river is clear and clear and the water meanders eastward, the tactful streamer and the distant mountains are interesting, the sunlight is faint and shines on the scenery and gives birth to the breeze, it is already a difficult scene to find.

Mu Cheng and Mei Ziyan met Hengqing and his favorite concubine under such a beautiful scenery.

After nodding politely, Hengqing stared at Mu Cheng's hand holding her, and said with a cold smile: "As soon as Yan'er turned around, she immediately fell in love with the prince of Suide? ”

"Dongfang Gongzi is like a beautiful concubine next to him, how dare I climb the prince with such a willow posture?" Mei Ziyan said with a smile, "I have been in love with Yunzhi for a long time, and he really has no choice but to favor me under the stalking." ”

Mu Cheng was stunned, and then looked at her and smiled helplessly, a little flattered in his eyes.

Hengqing looked at the tacit understanding and sweetness of the eye contact between the two, and the fire in his heart burned even more vigorously, and said with a sneer: "Yan'er feels really good about herself, at the end of this month, Prince Yanhui of Dongting will bring the lord of Xuanyang County to visit Tiandu, Yan'er doesn't want to be my wife of Dongfang Hengqing, is she willing to be the side concubine of the prince of Suide?"

Mu Cheng's face sank, and the hand holding her tightened, but her reaction was unexpected, she looked up at him with a smile, and asked:

"Yunzhi, did you propose to me?"

Mu Cheng shook his head, "No." ”

"Yunzhi, did I say I wanted to marry you?"

"No, there isn't. ”

"That's it. She smiled lightly, looked at Hengqing, and said, "I really don't know what Dongfang Gongzi is worried about!"

Her smile made him lose his mind for a moment, but when did Hengqing ever be sarcastically ridiculed by a woman like this? At that moment, his face changed suddenly and he was about to bully her, at this time, Mu Cheng scolded her softly, and said to Hengqing with a very graceful smile: "She is a country doctor, her words and deeds are invisible, Dongfang Gongzi will not be as knowledgeable as her, right?"

After that, he didn't look at Hengqing anymore, and walked away with Shi Shiran, the woman who always likes to make trouble.

"You don't have anything to ask me?" he asked, walking deep into the willows by the river.

"And what do you have to say to me?" she sat on a stone bench under the willow tree, looking at him with clear eyes.

He held the willow tree in one hand, leaned over to look at her, was silent for a moment, and put a kiss on her forehead, "No." ”

There are some things that need not be spoken, and some things that do not need to be explained.

She just had to wait, wait and see how he made his choice.

Walking across the green bamboo bridge, you will be greeted by a view of the vast plains and fields. On the ridge of the field, the shepherd boy occasionally rode by the ox, and the farmer drove the ox to plough the field, and the fresh smell of the earth and the smell of spring grass spread in the air boundlessly.

"What do you do every March?" she asked.

He thought for a while and said, "Go to Mianyuan to go to my father's grave, go to the temple to worship my mother, and go back to the palace to loosen the soil for the pomegranate tree planted by my mother." I don't have any feelings about the holidays, such a lively day, it will make happy people happier, and lonely people more lonely. Ziyan, are you a little happier or a little more lonely?"

She looked at him, and suddenly fell silent. The Sima family and the Mu family have been entangled too much for generations, and the grievances and grievances are no longer clear, her grandfather was killed by an arrow quenched with jasper green snake venom, while his father died in the war that his father initiated for several years......

"My father and mother love me very much," she looked at his clear and handsome face, and her heart was filled with pity and distress, "My relatives are still alive, and I have had many friends since I was a child. But one year, it was different...... Since that year, I've felt sad every March. ”

He held her hand, and she smiled with relief, "But compared to you, I am naturally happy to be lonely until now." ”

He also smiled, nodded her pretty nose, and said, "I don't need you to be pitiful, it's enough for you to be by my side." ”

"Do I have it?" she blinked, "I'll have to be with you in the future, and I'll be pitied." ”

"You-" Seeing her figure walking briskly on the ridge in front of him, he felt sweet in his heart, is this a promise? Just about to catch up quickly, he saw her in front of her step on the ground with one foot in the air, and hurriedly went over to take a look, only to find that one of her feet stepped into the mud in the field, and the sticky sludge was up to her ankle.

She sat down on the ridge of the field and was annoyed, he smiled: "You let me accompany you to the green, a good road is not to take the field road, you see, regret it?"

He grabbed his coat and wiped the mud off her feet, pulled out the mud-stained embroidered shoes and handed them to her, "Take them." ”

With a look of grievance, she took the embroidered shoes and hated it, muttering: "How can you wear it when it's so dirty?"

"I wish I had tore off my clothes and wrapped around your feet like somebody?" he laughed, "I can't do this kind of thing." You stand up—I'll carry you. ”

He carried her step by step on the ridge, she always seemed to be uneasy, hugging his neck and the dirty embroidered shoes often rubbed his placket intentionally or unintentionally, and the good green shirt was covered with mud in a short time, and he said helplessly:

"Mei Ziyan, are you going to wash my clothes?"

"You take it off, if you dare to take it off now, I will dare to wash it. She laughed mischievously, and pointed to the shepherd boy who was riding the bull over there, and said, "You see, now I am as free as the little shepherd boy." ”

He suddenly let go and leaned back, seeing that she was about to fall into the ditch on the side, she quickly hugged him with a cry of "wow", he laughed, and said:

"Who told you to scold me for being a cow?"

"If you're a cow, then I'll be the princess of the iron fan. She threw away her embroidered shoes, put her hands firmly around his neck, put her head on it, and said, "If you are a horse, I am Bimawen, and if you are a sheep, I am a sheepdog......

"Your 'if' seems to be getting more and more excessive......" Suddenly it began to drizzle, he carried her on his back and hid under the banana tree behind the bamboo liao of a family, and casually folded off a banana leaf and put it on top of their heads to block the rain, her hair was wet with the rain, and his shirt was muddy, she couldn't help but hide her mouth and smile when she looked at her masterpiece.

The sound of the bamboo liao banana rain was broken, her bare feet stepped on his feet, one hand tightly wrapped around his waist, the other hand held the other end of the banana leaf, his eyes were full of anticipation, he couldn't help but bow his head and peck a kiss on her lips, her face was crimson, she looked up and was about to say something, but he blocked the lips and kisses again.

After a lingering and delicate kiss, she was shocked to see that half of the mud on her white dress was stained on the placket of his clothes, and she didn't know whether to be angry or ashamed.