"What to do!"

Mu Xiyue's face flushed, lowered her voice to warn, and then took a step back.

"Don't move!"

Mo Yichen stretched out his hand to hold Mu Xiyue's arm, and the hand that had just stagnated stepped forward again, pulled her collar up, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a touch of evil charm.

Realizing Mo Yichen's purpose, Mu Xiyue's face turned red, and she subconsciously pulled her collar up, and before she had time to reminisce, she saw Mo Yichen turn around, swallowed the words on her lips, and followed him inside.

The maid at the door saw the prince and the princess coming, and stretched out her hand to open the curtain with a happy face.

The bead curtain sounded, and the concubine waited anxiously for a morning, and she should have taken out a shelf to teach a few lessons, but after all, her heart was weak, and the shelf she put up couldn't be put out at all, and the moment she saw the two come in, she smiled uncontrollably.

Walking inside, Mu Xiyue lowered her head slightly, and quietly swept the people in the room, her face was still calm, but a thought flashed quickly in her heart.

The two of them arrived in front of the elders, knelt on the mat prepared in advance, kowtowed to the old lady, and their faces were calm, and they couldn't see joy and anger, but today, such expressions are very normal.

"Please give tea to the old lady!"

The maid saw Mo Yichen and Mu Xiyue kneeling down, and handed the prepared tea to Mu Xiyue.

"Tea for Grandmother!"

Mo Yichen and Mu Xiyue took the tea handed over by the maid and handed it to the concubine respectfully, their voices were calm and their lips were smiling, looking happy.

"Good, good!"

The concubine took the tea from Mu Xiyue's hand, took a sip, her face was full of joy, and she smiled from ear to ear.

Originally, the concubine should have made rules at this time, but now the situation is different, Mu Xiyue doesn't tell Mo Yichen about it, what rules does she have here?

While speaking, the concubine turned around and took the red envelope from the maid behind her and handed it to Mu Xiyue, saying auspicious words and instructions to the two according to the common etiquette, and everyone in the room smiled happily.

"Thank you, Princess."

The concubine handed over the red envelope, and Mu Xiyue continued, her voice was calm, and the etiquette was thorough, but she couldn't control it a little more alienated in this calm.

Mo Yichen knelt with Mu Xiyue on the side, and did not notice that there was something wrong with Mu Xiyue's face, originally with a happy face, but when he saw the Princess Pingyang standing next to King Pingyang, his expression darkened a little.

"Please give tea to the prince!"

The maid saw that Mu Xiyue had accepted the red envelope from the concubine, and then handed over the tea in the back.

Mu Xiyue turned around and handed the concubine's red envelope to Zhihua, reached out to take the tea brought by the maid, and sent it to King Pingyang.

"Father, please drink tea!"

Mu Xiyue sent the tea to the king of Pingyang with both hands, the corners of her lips were raised, and the smile on her face was sincere.

I don't know why, Mu Xiyue has an indescribable feeling, even if King Pingyang doesn't smile, but every time I see him, I have a kind of respect for him from the heart.

"Well, good!"

King Pingyang stretched out his hand to take the cup, took a sip, and handed the prepared red envelope to Mu Xiyue like the concubine, with a little more smile on his face that had never been smiling.

"Please give tea to the princess."

The maid handed the last cup of tea to Mu Xiyue, her voice crisp and sweet.

Princess Pingyang seemed to have prepared a red envelope in her sleeve, and the moment she met Mu Xiyue's eyes, she seemed to be a little nervous, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Empress Dowager Mu Xiyue, her eyes just fell on Princess Pingyang's face, and her expression changed slightly.

Without thinking much about it, Mu Xiyue took the cup handed by the maid and was about to send it forward, but she felt that the force in her hand was deflected, and in a moment of surprise, Mo Yichen grabbed her hand and poured the tea in her hand on the ground.

"You!"

"Trace, what are you doing!"

Seeing this, the expressions on the faces of the King of Pingyang and the Concubine changed, and the moment of surprise, they saw that the Princess of Pingyang was holding back and not speaking, and their faces were a little indelible.

After all, Mo Yichen didn't give Princess Pingyang face in front of many people, and it was a bit too much.

"The princess is deceased, so naturally she wants to give this daughter-in-law tea to the ground, so that the mother can receive it!"

After saying that, Mo Yichen handed the cup in his hand to the maid next to him, took Mu Xiyue's hand and kowtowed to the concubine and King Pingyang.

The concubine and King Pingyang were stunned, looking at Mo Yichen like this, she couldn't say a word.

"Trace, your mother has been dead for so many years, why are you ......?"

King Pingyang lowered his voice and reprimanded, staring at Mo Yijian, although it was a reprimand, but there was a little more discussion in his words.

It didn't seem to hear King Pingyang's words, Mo Yichen's expression returned to normal, and he turned around and looked up at the concubine, with a bit of a tricky tone in his voice.

"Concubine, Xiyue has been kneeling on the ground for a long time, and you still don't let us get up after drinking all the tea? Don't you love your grandchildren anymore? ”

Seeing Mo Yichen being so shameless and coquettish in front of the concubine, Mu Xiyue felt that she had goosebumps falling to the ground, is this still the Mo Yichen who is scared and scared on weekdays?

"When they all get married, they are still like children!"

The concubine snorted, then turned around and swept towards the face of King Pingyang and Princess Pingyang, and when she turned around, she had already raised her hand towards Mu Xiyue and Mo Yichen to let them get up.

On the side, Princess Pingyang looked at the concubine like this, and couldn't help biting the corners of her lip, her pantothenic cheeks tightened, preventing the tears from falling from her eyes.

Before she had time to digest Mo Yichen's changes, Mu Xiyue had already been dragged up by Mo Yichen, and glanced at him angrily, but saw a hint of banter flashing in his eyes, and his face was a little helpless.

King Pingyang saw that Mo Yichen got up like this, his face was not good-looking, and he was about to say something, but he was pulled by Princess Pingyang, turned around and saw Princess Pingyang shaking her head towards him with tears in her eyes, and stopped when she was about to take a step.

Stretching out his hand to hand the red envelope he had prepared long ago to King Pingyang, Princess Pingyang turned around and walked out, elegant and without the slightest emotion.

The expression in the eyes of King Pingyang trembled slightly, and he seemed to be a little unbearable, for so many years, although he had snubbed her because of suspicion without evidence, but over the years, she had tried her best to take care of the Pingyang Palace.

Regardless of whether Mo Yichen appreciates it or not, Princess Pingyang has not been left behind, and even Princess Pingyang has no less worries about this wedding.

Sighing secretly, King Pingyang walked up to Mo Yichen and Mu Xiyue.

"You are all married, you must be stable in everything big and small in the future, you can no longer do what you want, this family will depend on you in the future!"

King Pingyang spoke painlessly, and as he spoke, he handed the red envelope in his hand to Mo Yichen, and patted it gently, there is no need to say it, they all understand.

Looking at the red envelope stuffed into his hand, Mo Yijian's face froze, and he quickly regained his composure, pulled Mu Xiyue to respond, turned around and handed it to the Zhihua beside him, and then turned around and surrounded the concubine.

After going through the etiquette that the new daughter-in-law should go, when Mu Xiyue and Mo Yichen went back, their faces were a little sleepy, and their steps were a little heavy.

"Are you tired?"

Mo Yichen felt that Mu Xiyue's steps were a little heavy, turned around and glanced at her, and saw her brows furrowed, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a smile.

"Hey!"

The moment her body was in the air, Mu Xiyue couldn't help but exclaim, but before she could react, the person was already being carried by him and striding back, causing the eyes of the people passing by to widen.

"In broad daylight, you put me down!"

Mu Xiyue grabbed Mo Yichen's clothes tightly, her face was panicked, shy, and nervous, and she got together for a while, wanting to stretch it out, but her struggles were all in vain in front of him.

"Don't move!"

Mo Yijian's arms hugged Mu Xiyue tightly, watching her struggle, a little helpless, and lowered his voice as if with a bit of warning: "The more you struggle, the more people will look at us!" ”

Hearing Mo Yichen's words, Mu Xiyue stopped instantly, looked around, blushed instantly, and buried her face in Mo Yichen's chest.

Seeing Mu Xiyue like this, the corners of Mo Yichen's lips hooked up an evil smile, and continued to carry her to the courtyard, his eyes swept over everyone, and his cold gaze frightened everyone to disperse.

Zhihua Zhiyan followed behind with all the maids, looking at the two masters like this in broad daylight, he couldn't help blushing, stopped for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

Back to the bedroom.

Mo Yichen put Mu Xiyue down at this time, looking at her nervous and flustered, and the corners of her lips hooked.

"Go get some hot water!"

Putting Mu Xiyue down, Mo Yichen turned around and instructed Zhiyan Zhihua who was standing next to him, turned around after speaking, and reached out to take off Mu Xiyue's shoes.

"Mo Yichen, what are you going to do again!"

Mu Xiyue blocked Mo Yichen with a vigilant face and withdrew her feet.

After getting married, this person instantly became thicker-skinned, no matter whether there was anyone or not, he didn't care, but he was shameless, he still wanted it!

"Don't move!"

Mo Yichen reached out and pulled Mu Xiyue's retracted foot back, using a little force to prevent her from recovering it again, and at the same time not to hurt her, he took off her shoes and socks, and his face was extremely gentle.

"It's been really tiring these two days, and I can't stand it, let alone you! It was too late last night, and now that the etiquette is over, I'll help you relax! ”

Mu Xiyue's movements stopped, watching him carefully help him take off his shoes, and a warmth welled up in her heart, this warmth of being held in the palm of her hand made her tremble.

Zhihua and Zhiyan brought hot water, looking at Mo Yichen holding Mu Xiyue's feet in his hands, and couldn't help but show a touch of surprise on his face, but thinking about it, this prince even threw the prince into the thatched pile for his own young lady, such a favor is not too much.

"Go down!"

The hot water was brought over, Mo Yichen reached out and tested the water temperature, felt that it was just right, turned around and sent Zhihua Zhiyan out.

"I'll do it myself!"

Although she was used to Mo Yichen's various habits, Mu Xiyue was still a little uncomfortable with letting her husband wash her feet.

"I was a little indulgent and tired of you last night, and now I'm serving you!"

After a word, Mo Yichen turned around and put Mu Xiyue's feet into the hot water, the water flowed over her feet, kneading gently, and the force was just right.

Mu Xiyue's eyes changed slightly, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and all his unaccustomed habits melted in his gentleness.

"What's wrong?"

As if sensing Mu Xiyue's quietness, Mo Yichen looked up at her, and a smile rose on his lips.

"I'd like to talk to you about the princess."

Mu Xiyue said as she spoke, her eyes fell on Mo Yichen's face, and she didn't know why, she was a little more nervous in her heart.

Rubbing Mu Xiyue's hand for a moment, Mo Yichen's movements stopped, the expression in his eyes changed slightly, and he sighed leisurely: "Do you know something?" ”