Yan Qianyan and Mu Hanfeng ran side by side on the path of the big courtyard of Mu Mansion, Mu Hanfeng had an excellent posture and a vigorous running posture, which caused the maids and servants who came and went to clean and tidy up the yard, and their eyes were about to fall out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn contrast, Yan Qian Yan is petite and delicate, and his momentum is much weaker. Moreover, Yan Tianyan's legs are short, and he has to keep up with the speed of Mu Hanfeng when he runs, which is very difficult.

So she always wants to be left behind.

Mu Hanfeng seemed to enjoy running with her today, and said to her from time to time: "Madam, run faster, are you afraid of trampling the ants to death?" ”

Yan Tianyan originally practiced freely in the morning every day, running as much as she wanted, fast or slow up to her, the maid and the maid were used to seeing her, and no one paid attention to her. But this Mu Hanfeng was chattering around him, and he attracted so many hot and all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful eyes, which was really uncomfortable. I really don't know what kind of fun he came to join in, and sarcastically mocked her.

How tall she is, how tall he is, can he compare?

She stopped angrily and glared at him with her hands on her hips: "Why can't I sprint my legs?" You didn't look at you, it's all legs from the waist down, it's all as big as me, I can keep up, it's good, hurry up, fast, I'm not a rabbit. ”

Her voice was crisp and soft, sounding unimposing. But he covered his face with his hands on his waist, and he looked provocative.

Such a posture, in front of the people who came and went, Mu Hanfeng's face darkened, but he couldn't get angry.

Looking at the petite woman who had just reached his shoulder, he pulled a weird smile again, leaned down and said, "Madame's observation is quite detailed, and you know that the husband is full of legs below the waist, how many legs?" ”

Yan Tianyan blushed, naturally knowing the meaning of his words. Damn it's back to tease her.

She rolled her eyes and said, "You don't know how many legs you have?" I don't know how to count it myself. Hum. I'm going to exercise on my own, husband, please. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left, and the husband looked angry and coquettish, Mu Hanfeng smiled lightly.

said: "Don't go back, go and say good morning to grandma, and then accompany her to the Thanksgiving Temple to offer incense." ”，

No wonder it's so good, and I accompanied her to exercise in the morning, it turned out that I was going to accompany the princess and grandmother to go to Shangxiang and go back after speaking.

Mu Hanfeng wanted to be angry, but he looked at her childish back and remembered the little figure from a long time ago. Now that I think about it, in fact, he used to pay a lot of attention to her, but he was angry because of her avoidance.

Now I can't get angry. just said to her back: "Go and change your clothes, waiting for you." ”

There was no such thing as the sharp feeling before in the words.

Yan Tianyan went back to change his clothes, Mu Hanfeng retracted the gentleness that inadvertently rose from the corners of his eyebrows, and turned around and walked towards Feng Zhiyuan, today, the concubines who have a little status in the palace, the princesses and princesses of the Great Liang Kingdom, the side concubines, the princesses and their children will go to the Thanksgiving Temple on the outskirts of the capital to burn incense and worship the Buddha. Donate some incense money, clear oil or something, in order to be safe and prosperous in the coming year. Last year, because Yan Qianyan had just married into the door, he was not accompanied. This year, as the head of the Mu Mansion, it is my responsibility to accompany the princess.

If you want to burn incense and worship the Buddha, it is a matter of accumulating virtue and doing good, and it is not appropriate to be too ostentatious.

So he found a light and simple dress, and put on a snow-white fox fur. Because she was small and her clothes were long, she deliberately pulled her hair up high. The whole person looks elegant and pretty.

Wear a pair of deerskin boots on your feet,

I went to Fengzhi Garden with Lu Qiao, walked through the garden and path, and the master and servant talked while walking.

I saw that under the blooming plum tree not far away, Shen Ningxiang was wearing a red cloak, talking to Mu Hanfeng, and the starlight in her eyes could be seen from afar, shining.

And Mu Hanfeng is also full of tenderness.

Not far away, I don't know when Yuyan came with him, standing silently, staring straight at a pair of eyes.

Shen Ningxiang's maid glared at Yuyan angrily, as if she was nosy, but Yuyan didn't blink her eyes regardless of it. Yan Qianyan thought it was a little funny.

Immediately lowered her face, based on her feelings, she always felt that the assassin in the backyard of the General's Mansion was Youling, she was originally looking for some clues here in Shen Ningxiang, but she seemed to be a little aware that she basically did not appear in her sight during this period of time, it is said that she is in a bad mood every day, and she is still very busy these days, and she has not made time.

Now it seems that this Shen Ningxiang not only stayed in the place where the cold wind must pass, but also saw the stitches, she just went back to change her clothes, and there was only a pillar of incense before and after. This is where it appears.

If it had been placed before, seeing them together, she would not have bothered. But now that she has determined that she is alive and well, she wants to live well for her sister, and she will have a foothold in Mufu in the future, so she can't turn a blind eye. At least she can't be given a chance when she's there, or she won't get involved in a cruel house fight.

She glanced at the green Qiao who followed behind her, and from time to time used her eyes to kill Shen Ningxiang's green warp, and said: "It's cold, go and send the clothes brought by the son, just say that it's not early, burn incense and worship the Buddha sooner rather than later." ”

Lu Qiao agreed, hugged the clothes in his arms and walked over.

She handed over her clothes to Mu Hanfeng, and Yuyan not far away dragged an inflexible leg and came over, and she was very skilled in serving Mu Hanfeng, putting on her outer robe, tying the python belt, and by the way, she glanced at the black official boots on her feet. 、

Mu Hanfeng turned his head and looked at Yan Qianyan, standing under a plum tree full of pink flowers not far away, looking at him with a smile, beautiful and elegant, like a plum blossom fairy. With a soft heart, he suddenly felt a little weak, and smiled at her very unnaturally.

turned around and said to Shen Ningxiang in a soft drizzle: "Today, I want to accompany my grandmother to the Thanksgiving Temple, and let the sword boy send you to King Li's Mansion." Come back early. “

After speaking, he left quickly and walked towards Yan Qianyan, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

Yan Tianyan smiled indifferently, as if he didn't feel anything at all, but when Mu Hanfeng came closer, he whispered: "Husband, this is a beautiful woman who has an appointment, or you don't have to accompany the princess and grandma, accompany your sister Ning Xiang to Liwang's mansion." She is so good-looking, be careful of being robbed of money. ”

The tone is very flat, and I can't hear a little wave, but my eyebrows are full of jealousy and jealousy.

This expression made Mu Hanfeng feel very comfortable, and he explained a little unnaturally: "I met Sister Ning Xiang just now, and she wants to go back to King Li's Mansion to worship her ancestors." I used to accompany her every year. ”

Yan Tianyan's eyes turned: "Husband, let's accompany her to worship her ancestors, lest she encounter danger to her life, such as an assassin or something." ”

Mu Hanfeng heard the meaning of her words, glared at her, and his tone became cold: "As long as you talk a lot, aren't you in a hurry, Shangxiang still has time, don't leave quickly." (To be continued.) )