Because Mu Chenxue declined the invitation of Nangong Xun, the prince of the county, to enjoy the lanterns together on the Yuan Festival, Nangong Xun even pretended to be sick, which alarmed King Qing and his wife. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Princess Qing felt that it was because of the bad life of her concubine, which caused her son to fall ill, and she didn't like Nangong Shumo in her heart, but now she didn't like him.

Nangong Shumo, who got the news, also rushed to Yiranju as soon as possible, but was stopped outside the study by Princess Qing's people and did not see his brother. After nightfall, Nangong Xun sent someone to tell him that he was only slightly ill and fine, and thanked him for his concern.

"Uncle Feng, Baoru sent someone to deliver the news, brother, I'm afraid this illness is not true!" Nangong Shumo sat in the study, looking at the moonlight and snow outside the window, somewhat worried.

"The subordinates think that as long as the prince of the county can take care of your brotherly relationship and not tell Princess Qing about it. As for whether he is pretending to be sick or having a heart disease, the master can ignore it! "The prince of the county is obviously trapped by love and out of proportion. But he couldn't persuade his master to let Miss Mu out, and he didn't have to think that this was nonsense at all.

"Picking up some good medicinal materials from my private treasury and sending them to my brother can be regarded as doing my best!" He couldn't afford what his brother wanted most, and he didn't want to give it, so he had to send some medicinal herbs to show his concern.

"Yes, my subordinates will arrange it personally!" Feng Wu led the order to retreat.

The news of Qingwangfu was sent to Mu Chenxue's study before the curfew, and Baoru went to inquire about it in person, so these things naturally couldn't be hidden from her.

"You said that the prince of the county is pretending to be sick, but tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, how could he choose to be sick here?" Mu Chenxue is concerned about chaos, so he didn't think of the key to this.

"What else can I do, it's not because I was rejected by you, I can't hold my face, and I don't want to accompany the princess of the county, so I pretended to be sick!" Baoru was only half right, but he also gave Mu Chenxue a wake-up call.

Mu Chenxue thought about it carefully, and then she understood Nangong Xun's intentions, and couldn't help but sigh, "He was still injured because of me!" "I was so sad that I closed my eyes and didn't want to think about it deeply. Seeing that Miss Maku seemed to be tired, Baoru didn't say much, but quietly retreated and guarded the door.

Crazy men hate women, sometimes men are more stubborn than women. Nangong Xun has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child, and there is nothing he can't get. Now that he has been repeatedly rejected by Mu Chenxue, he will be hurt more seriously than ordinary people. A person like Mu Chenxue who has lived in the wind and waves since childhood. Even if you are hurt by love and trapped by love, you will never be decadent and commit suicide. Because she knows that everything does not belong to her as it should be, and it is a blessing to be able to get it, and it is also because she has no chance to get it.

Not everyone can be like Mu Chenxue, even people with the same experience, there are those who drill the horns. Therefore, it is even more different from Mu Chenxue, and it is more difficult for people to take their eyes off her. It is precisely because of this that the Nangong brothers can't help but miss her.

In the palace of the Shangyuan Festival, because the prince of the county suddenly fell ill, it was not as lively as in previous years. Nangong Shumo originally wanted to leave early due to illness during the Shangyuan Festival, but now he had to send someone to deliver a letter to Mu Chenxue, I am afraid that I will not be able to go to the appointment to enjoy the lanterns together today. If there are two sick people in one house during the festival, it will be too unlucky, and if there is another natural disaster or something at this time, there will be more rumors. And Nangong Shumo has more plans this year, so he has to endure it for a while.

Mu Chenxue also thought of this layer, so after receiving the message, she only replied with two words, "I understand." After dark, because the ninth brother Mu Chenfeng was clamoring to go to the street to enjoy the lanterns, Mu Chenxue had to take his grandmother and mother to accompany him out of the house.

This year's good times, the shops on the street are hung up with lanterns, and the people have been busy for a whole year, and when the Shangyuan Festival is over, the year will be over. Therefore, they all accompanied their families to enjoy the lanterns and have a lively and auspicious celebration.

"Fifth sister, I think you made a lantern for me!" In that year, they lived in the village outside the city. During the Shangyuan Festival, Mu Chenxue was afraid that his younger brother would be bored, so he made a small lantern for him with straw and covered it with gauze, which was also chic and cute in his hand.

"The fifth sister is busy this year, but she forgot about it, if the ninth brother likes it, every year in the future, the fifth sister will make a small lantern for you!" For this younger brother, Mu Chenxue has a paranoid pampering, as long as it is what Mu Chenfeng wants, and it is not out of line, she will satisfy him. And Mu Chenfeng's desire for material things is actually not as strong as Mu Chenxue, as long as it is something sent by the fifth sister, he likes it. As for whether it is valuable, he doesn't really value it.

"Okay, the fifth sister can't go back!" Of course, Mu Chenfeng can feel his sister's love for herself, and the more this is the case, the more sorry she feels for her sister. "If only Brother Feng could come and enjoy the lanterns together!" He hoped that his sister could be happy, and even wanted his sister not to be a concubine, but to marry Brother Feng. It's just that at this time, he doesn't know that what he hates and likes is the same person.

"Your big brother Feng has something to do today. Brother Jiu'er, look there, it looks like someone is spitting fire! Not wanting his brother to worry about his own affairs, Mu Chenxue pointed to a few jugglers on the other side of the road, trying to distract him. There is no one who doesn't like to be lively, so Mu Chenfeng quickly forgot the unhappiness in his heart.

"Hey! I think the relationship between their sister and brother is good, you can worry less! The old lady learned that the fifth sister was going to be a concubine, and she would sigh from time to time. At this time, I walked with my daughter, and when I saw that the ninth brother was also worried about the fifth sister's affairs, my heart became sad again.

"The fifth sister's life is hard, I just hope that the ninth brother will be able to make a career in the future, so that even if the fifth sister is a concubine, her life will not be too sad!" Aunt Cheng's concept is the same as that of the old lady, and she believes that her father and brother are the biggest support for her married daughter.

"I went to the study to see the fifth sister a few days ago, and saw that she was holding several books in her hand, which are not like the books usually used to keep accounts in the house. How much money Mu Chenxue has, even the old lady and Aunt Cheng don't know. I only know that they don't have to worry about money. This is a blessing for a few people who have no support.

"The more capable the fifth sister is, the more painful my heart is when I am a mother, mother, you said that the fifth sister is not in a good life, do you want to go to the temple to copy some scriptures, add more sesame oil money, and pray for the fifth sister!" Aunt Cheng wanted to do this early in the morning, and only chanted in the old lady's small Buddha hall on weekdays. If it is true that her daughter's life is not good, she still wants to go to the temple and ask the abbot to help change her daughter's life. There are many gods to worship, and they have their own gods.

"I think this is a good idea, when I go back to prepare, I will go to the temple with you to live for a while, chanting and praying for these two children!" The old lady was very much in agreement, where would Mu Chenxue have thought that after such a while, her grandmother and mother planned to go to the temple to eat fast and pray for Buddha because they were worried about her. (To be continued.) )