"So, why are you wronged?"

Mu Chengyao's eyebrows raised slightly, and there seemed to be a capital question mark written on his face, and Mu Qinyi's cold voice was emotionless: "Cui Rong slandered the reputation of this king, and what he said about this king and the fifth princess, which has nothing to do with you, why are you wronged?"

Mu Chengyao naturally didn't feel aggrieved in her heart, a lot of rumors and rumors were deliberately released by her, she said this to Mu Qinyi, just to let Mu Qinyi know these gossips, today Mu Qinyi's protection of Mu Chenghuang made her eyes red with jealousy, telling Mu Qinyi this, at least let Mu Qinyi protect Mu Chenghuang less in the future. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Chengyao's eyes were shining, and he said: "Cheng Yao is just not worthy for the imperial uncle, and I don't want Cui Rong's mouth to ruin the reputation of the royal family in vain." ”

"If you say it's a good reputation, what can you ruin?" Mu Qinyi always maintained a very cold expression, as if he didn't care about anything, "If it's late today, go back and rest." ”

The last sentence, if it is for others, it seems to be caring, but for Mu Chengyao, I don't know if she is too sensitive in her heart, or Mu Qinyi's tone has never been good, but it seems that she thinks she is nosy and drove her away, Mu Qinyi did this matter, and if she doesn't agree with Cui Rong, she can directly drive Cui Rong out of the banquet.

Mu Chengyao tugged on the cuffs in his hand tightly, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a little smile and said, "Then Cheng Yao, go back first, Uncle Huang is resting." On the way back, all she thought about was the letter that Concubine Xi gave her that day.

"The person you like in your heart, the father of the child who would rather hold the crime of bullying the king to death than secretly dump the decoction for a while, look at what he did behind your back?"

What Concubine Xi fell on her face was a handwritten letter from Wei Bin, the son of the Marquis of Wei Wu, but unfortunately, it was not written to her, but to Mu Chenghuang, in which the love and admiration jumped on the paper, Mu Chengyao recognized Wei Bin's handwriting, and it can even be imagined that Wei Bin was full of love and fantasy to write this letter.

Her face has been frustrated and frightened by Concubine Xi when she found out that her body has become weaker and weaker in the past few days, and she can't get a baby in time because she secretly poured out the tonic decoction sent by Song Kui, and her frustration and horror have turned into despair, her heart seems to be gnawed and bitten by a thousand and ten thousand ants, tormenting her heart and mouth, her bones hurt, and every drop of blood in her body is boiling with pain.

He is her first man, she knew that she was pregnant, and even, there was a little joy, when she secretly poured out the decoction, there was a kind of joy to keep his child, but now, such a trace of joy is overshadowed by a strong hatred, she only has unwillingness in her heart, she can't wait to disassemble Mu Chenghuang, crush it, and go to her own child who has no fate to be buried together!

Mu Chengyao walked, her body trembled a little, she held the arched corner door and panted slightly, and Ruyi hurriedly came up to support her.

"Not necessarily. Mu Chengyao took a deep breath, not this time, there will be next time, Mu Chenghuang, you and I will come to Japan for a long time, I will not let you have a good time.

Mu Qinyi saw Mu Chengyao go out stupidly, looked for the quail and asked, and learned that Mu Chenghuang had just left from the path behind the bamboo forest, but he looked a little uncomfortable, but this was inevitable, if she was comfortable, it would be strange.

Tonight is very hot, several large windows of the Jinluan Palace are wide open, and now Mu Yuanan has not ordered to open the ice cubes of the official kiln, so he can only continuously introduce cool spring water through the copper pipes in the palace to cool the room, and the palace maid standing next to him gently fanned for Mu Yuanan, even so, there is still a large piece of sweat stains on Mu Yuanan's bright yellow clothes.

There have been a lot of officials on the request to open the official kiln in advance, there are a lot of objections, today's heat is a month earlier than in previous years, if the ice is released a month earlier, the ice is naturally not enough, not to mention, Guo Tianli on the side of the Taiji Hall also said that there will be a heavy rain in less than half a month, when the temperature drops suddenly, and the official kiln is opened at this time, it is really a waste.

Gao Yuan, who was serving on the side, was a little old, and he couldn't bear the scorching heat after standing for a while, and he was crumbling, Mu Yuanan glanced at him and said, "Let Xiao Yuzi come in and serve, you go back to rest first." ”

Gao Yuan shook his head and said busily: "The slave is out of shape, Xiao Yuzi is young after all, and the slave plans to see that in a few years, the emperor will see that Xiao Yuzi is satisfied, and then let him serve him closely." ”

Mu Yuanan picked up the mung bean soup that had been cold on the table for a long time, and the ice cubes floating in it were a little eye-catching, and he paused and said, "Where did the imperial dining room get the ice cubes?"

Gao Yuan said: "This mung bean soup was not sent by the imperial dining room, but was sent by the small kitchen in Concubine Xi's palace to reduce some heat for the emperor." ”

Also, the only place with ice in the palace is this Yuchun Palace, but for the sake of Concubine Xi being pregnant, Mu Yuanan didn't say much, after all, Concubine Xi is not hot, and the five-month-old child in her womb is not hot, thinking of this child, Mu Yuanan couldn't help asking: "How is Ying Baolin's body recently?"

"The body is good, but the weather is hot, eat less, Ying Baolin is delicate, gave birth to a lot of prickly heat, and dare not wipe off the prickly heat powder, afraid that it will not be good for the fetus, and now, it is uncomfortable. After Gao Yuan said lightly, Mu Yuanan's eyes slowly overflowed with a trace of pity, for Concubine Xi, Ying Baolin was just one of her maidservants.

Xu is because Ying Baolin has been a palace maid, she is more considerate than Concubine Xi in any aspect, sensible, forbearing, soft and gentle like a clear spring, Mu Yuanan feels very comfortable every time he is alone with Ying Baolin, and he doesn't need to think too much about things, not to mention, many things in the vestibule and harem are said to her, and she doesn't understand.

She often said that she was blessed by the Bodhisattva in the posture of Pu Liu, and she was favored, but Mu Yuanan felt that this was a gentle and considerate woman like Pu Liu who made him relax all his body.

Mu Yuanan has a poem in his hand, the first few sentences are the curtain painting pavilion painting curtain, who is Huai Sihuai and whom? It is the one that Mu Qinyi and Mu Chenghuang collaborated on the suburban manor of Prince Su today, and naturally several other people have also sent it word for word, although this dynasty is not as good as the previous dynasty, but for Mu Yuanan, he will not relax any opportunity to monitor.

These poems are not a big deal, but only the one that Mu Chenghuang and Mu Qinyi collaborated on, which made Mu Yuanan feel a little strange, the poems are smooth, and the artistic conception is compatible, it is said that this is done by two people who write half a sentence and one person who writes half a sentence, if this is not a heart, how to write such a natural fit of poetry?

Mu Yuanan finished drinking the cold and moist mung bean soup while thinking, and looked up and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Gao Yuan saw that Mu Yuan'an, who had not had a good appetite recently, took the initiative to ask, and said busily: "Yes, the slave will let Xiao Yuzi present it." ”

"That's it," Mu Yuanan waved his hand, looking at the hazy moonlight outside, it was not too early, "Set up Xiuying Pavilion and go to Ying Baolin, she is afraid of the heat, so bring this mung bean soup over." ”

In Xiuying Pavilion, it was late at night, Mu Chengxin went to the Zhuangzi of Prince Su on the outskirts of Beijing to stay overnight, and Wu Zhaoyi also slept early.

Ying Baolin lives in the east side hall of Xiuying Pavilion, which is where Deng Jieyu originally lived, when Mu Yuanan asked Concubine Xi to make up for the merits and arrange a place for Ying Baolin, Ying Baolin didn't think that he would live in a good place, but this Xiuying Pavilion, the main seat is Wu Zhaoyi Niangniang, who has always been against Concubine Xi, and she has been the palace maid of Concubine Xi, so naturally she will not give herself much good face, and the other is Lu Cairen, who asked the emperor to bring the old Jingba raised by his own family, knowing that he is pregnant, but he also arranged himself to live so close to a beast, Concubine Xi's mind is really vicious。

But I don't know what means Concubine Xi used, and persuaded this Wu Zhaoyi to give birth to a princess, and she could only take care of Ying Baolin, and said that this Lu Cairen was notoriously delicate and thoughtless, and she would not despise or underestimate the background of Ying Baolin's palace maid, although this is where Deng Cainu lived, but Deng Cainu was just crazy in the cold palace, and the person was still alive, and there was nothing unlucky about this east side hall, not to mention, now that it was about to enter the summer, it was originally necessary to allocate silver to the palace people to do the summer subsidy, if you clean up a palace for Ying Baolin to live in, I am afraid that it will hurt manpower and material resources, not to mention, Ying Baolin has been going to be three months, and I can't wait, so persuade, the emperor agreed.

Ying Baolin is not good at attacking, she knows her identity and status, and she only has the share she should have, but this east side hall is not very ventilated, and the moon and stars are scarce, even in this sunless night, she can't sleep tossing and turning.

Suddenly, there were a few cuckoo calls outside, Ying Baolin opened her eyes suddenly, the bird calls were clear, she also slowly pursed her mouth, learned the cuckoo sound and called twice, the outside immediately responded, Ying Baolin bent his eyebrows, and suddenly happily went to open the back door of the dormitory.

In the night, a tall and long figure immediately embraced Ying Baolin, the man's breath was thick and rough, and the person rubbed Ying Baolin's delicate little face with his beard, and tender sweet words burst out one after another.

"Qingqing, I miss you so much, I miss you so much. ”

Ying Baolin slapped a pink fist on the man's chest, and said coquettishly: "Where did you go again? As soon as you disappeared, it was a month, and I thought you died outside." ”

This person led Ying Baolin into the hall, from the moonlight sprinkled outside the window, this person's face became clearer and brighter, if Mu Chenghuang was present, she would definitely recognize it at a glance, this person, isn't it the man who talked secretly with Yuliu in the small garden that day, the fake eunuch Qiu Shi of the Inner Servant Province.

Qiu Shi wiped the sweat on his forehead, Ying Baolin also hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe the dense beads of sweat on his neck, and he said, "I went to Lingnan." ”