"Leave these things to me!"

Mo Yichen pinched Mu Xiyue's chin, with a little warmth between his deep eyes, looking at Mu Xiyue's pouting and seeming to be a little unhappy, his words instantly softened again.

"Although the Song family has been punished, but there are still a lot of problems left in the Mu Mansion back then, and they will often be called into the palace during this time, you and Yan Er will definitely be busy for a while, not to mention that the Mu Mansion will be renovated in a few days, and our own home, you must not personally supervise and watch it, right?"

Mo Yichen is not worried about Mu Xiyue's ability to do things, but the court is dangerous, before the four princes were able to release the Tibetan mastiff to kill her for the sake of power, and what tricks others used behind their backs were even more unguardable.

What's more, knowing too much at this time can only put Mu Xiyue in danger, and besides, the situation in the DPRK is complicated, she can't help much, and when Mo Yichen is doing his best to protect their sisters, she must also beware of someone turning the finger at them.

"Okay, I'll take care of myself so that you won't be distracted!"

Mu Xiyue glanced at Mo Yichen, although he was still a little reluctant, but he knew that he felt sorry for himself, and the little unhappiness in his heart just now dispersed.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, I'm waiting for you to make tea!"

While speaking, Mo Yichen let go of his arms and pulled Mu Xiyue to the table, in the small jar that had already lit the fire, the flames licked the bottom of the pot one by one, and the water in the pot that had begun to gurgle and steaming was the dew on the first stamen of the lotus flower that had just been collected from the yard this morning.

Mo Yichen sat on the side and looked at Mu Xiyue with a serious and busy face, tilting his head to look at her, not helping her, but his eyes did not leave for a moment, as if this was a picture that was so quiet that it could heal the soul, the combination of a clear woman and elegant tea art, even the most irritable heart would calm down with her.

"Give!"

In the last step, Mu Xiyue's fingertips circled the cup that had just poured the tea, and nothing was put in, but it was like a trick, just when Mo Yichen touched the cup, the tea leaves in the original white ceramic cup were still tightly hugged, slowly blooming, accompanied by rippling water, as if the sound of flowers could be vaguely heard, which made people's hearts shocked.

"Taste it!"

Looking at the shock on Mo Yichen's face, the corners of Mu Xiyue's lips were raised, and a touch of pride appeared on her face, this skill was only achieved after practicing for two years in her previous life, so it was naturally extraordinary.

Retracting the surprise in his gaze, Mo Yichen brought the cup in his hand close to his lips, first a fresh fragrance spread on the tip of his nose, making him look stunned, and then lowered his head and took a shallow sip, and when he entered his throat, a warm and elegant fragrance spread between his lips and teeth.

Mo Yichen couldn't help but close his eyes and taste it slowly, the more he tasted, the more he felt a strange sweetness, he never knew that the Izumo tea that could be seen everywhere in the Celestial Dynasty could still cook such a taste.

"How's it taste?"

Mu Xiyue looked at the changing expression on Mo Yichen's face, and asked tentatively, this tea, I have practiced countless times in my previous life, but I have never tasted it, Mo Yichen is the first person!

"This tea, only give me a taste!"

Mo Yichen stretched out his hand to pull Mu Xiyue to his side, took another breath with the cup in the other hand, put down the cup, and looked at Mu Xiyue with his eyes, with a bit of domineering in his gentleness.

"Good!"

Getting Mo Yichen's affirmation, Mu Xiyue didn't even think about it, and at the same time there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, but looking at Mo Yichen's satisfied expression, she was a little more calm, originally this tea was a unique product for her husband, but the meaning was the same.

The moonlight outside the window is weak, and the star compass is accompanied by the sweetness and sweetness of this room, and the originally noisy night is also full of warm sweetness.

Feng Ya Zhai.

The thirteenth prince looked at the things that Mo Yichen had sent over, his face was gloomy, and his brows condensed into a pimple.

It seems that Mo Yichen didn't come over, and let people send something as reparation, which made the thirteenth prince have no reason to be angry, but looking at these dishes, he couldn't hold back.

Only then did he realize that he still underestimated Mo Yichen, it turned out that all his activities were under his control.

Ye Xiaoting and Princess Jinxiu next to them didn't seem to understand, but they were also a little angry because Mo Yichen didn't give face like this, but now although they were sitting at the same table with the thirteenth prince, their hearts were not together, and the two didn't show anything wrong.

The thirteenth prince suppressed the anger in his heart, his face remained calm, but his hands were clenched tightly, it seemed to be some small tricks before, but now, it was Mo Yichen who was forcing himself to make a move!

In the cool courtyard, the slight chirping of cicadas and insects added a bit of vitality to this quiet night, faded away the hustle and bustle of the day, and made people's hearts gradually calm down.

However, Mu Xiyan, who had already been lying down, couldn't sleep, and the things of the day flashed back and forth in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more troubled her mind became.

Mu Xiyan knows in her heart that the conditions that Mu Xiyue said in front of everyone today are actually protecting herself, after all, after those things with Duanmu Gaoyang, the reputation is ruined, even if she is reborn and changes her identity, but this stain can't be erased.

Three, each of which is to protect Mu Xiyan, not the embarrassment that Mu Xiyue faced when she faced the emperor and important ministers before, but if she can really accept these three, Mu Xiyan will really not be looked down upon when she marries in the past.

The more I thought about it, the more troubled I became, and when I woke up, Mu Xiyan didn't sleep anymore, and got up and got out of bed.

"Miss, what are you going to do here?"

Hongyu was guarding outside, and when she saw Mu Xiyan come out of the house, she was about to follow her.

"I'll just walk around, you don't have to worry about me!"

Mu Xiyan said as she spoke, her feet had already stepped out, and as soon as she left the room, the brightness outside seemed to dispel the haze in Mu Xiyan's heart, and instantly brought out a sense of happiness.

Hongyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that she should go over, but after thinking about Mu Xiyan's usual habits, she hesitated and saw that Mu Xiyan had already walked out, and finally did not follow.

Walking along the path, I unconsciously reached the bottom of the tallest tower of Shangpin Pavilion, looking up at the tower that was almost towering into the sky, Mu Xiyan's expression changed slightly, and he raised his feet and stepped on the steps.

The higher he went, the more the night breeze carried a faint coolness, Mu Xiyan walked up unhurriedly, and he didn't know how long he walked, and suddenly there were stars in front of him, and people had reached the top of the tower.

On the towering wife, looking up at the flow of the galaxy, Mu Xiyan instantly forgot the boredom just now, and the oncoming breeze made her involuntarily open her arms to greet her, the corners of her lips were hooked, and her face was relaxed with a little satisfaction.

"You can't sleep at such a late hour?"

The sound from behind him made Mu Xiyan freeze suddenly, retract the outstretched arm, and turn back with a little nervousness on his face.

Gong Yifei sat on the high platform behind him in black, one leg dangling, one leg stepping on the high platform, and holding a pot of wine in his hand.

"I, I'm a little unaccustomed to changing places." Mu Xiyan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Gong Yifei between words, and saw him raise his head and pour a sip of wine, and his face was a little more nervous: "I didn't notice that you were also here when I came up just now, did I disturb you?" ”

Gong Yifei is dressed in black on this unlit tower, which is indeed not easy to see, except for the previous Duanmu Gaoyang, Mu Xiyue almost did not stay alone with the man, and the current situation made her nervous.

Taking a sip of sweet wine into his throat, Gong Yifei didn't have time to taste it, seeing that Mu Xiyan was about to leave, he hurriedly spoke: "Aren't you unable to sleep?" Then stay for a while, it's very comfortable for the wind to blow here. ”

After saying a word, Gong Yifei himself was stunned for a moment, why did he stop her?

Mu Xiyan's steps forward suddenly stopped, looking at the seriousness on Gong Yifei's face, he hesitated slightly, and after a moment, he turned around and walked towards the place where he was standing just now, I have to say that it is really comfortable to blow the wind here.

"This is the best place in the tower with the best view, do you want to come up?"

Gong Yifei put down the wine jug in his hand, and between speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the high platform where he was sitting, in the middle of the night, there was no banter when he was arguing with Mo Yijian during the day, and his serious face was pure and not blasphemous.

Turning around and walking towards Gong Yifei, Mu Xiyan followed the position pointed by Gong Yifei to go up, but found that the marble on the edge was too smooth to go up at all.

"Come!"

Gong Yifei saw that Mu Xiyan couldn't come up, and stretched out his hand to her.

Mu Xiyue's face paused, looked at Gong Yifei's hand in front of her, raised her head and just bumped into his eyes, her heart trembled suddenly, and she still handed her hand over.

Sure enough, on the high platform, the night view of the entire Beijiang Street was all in full view, the field of vision suddenly widened, and the whole person was also bright and comfortable.

"Every time I can't sleep, I stay here for a while, a pot of wine, alone, and then when the wine is finished, I go back and sleep until dawn."

While speaking, Gong Yifei raised his head and poured another glass of wine, and then handed the wine jug in his hand to Mu Xiyan, judging the two of them from the previous appearance that they didn't even dare to waste half a drop.

Mu Xiyan looked at the wine handed over by Gong Yifei, and shook his head immediately.

Gong Yifei was not embarrassed, she didn't drink it, so she took it back and poured it into it again, and glanced at Mu Xiyan, her voice was a little more stable and rich.

"You are actually very different from that ugly woman, you always hide yourself, try to reduce your sense of existence, don't like to talk, obey other people's arrangements for you, a girl like you is very well-behaved, but you have lost yourself."

After saying a few words, Gong Yifei's eyes fell on Mu Xiyan's face, and the expression in her eyes darkened a little, and she seemed to regret saying more impulsively.