It doesn't matter if she always comes, but how does this girl take care of her body? Could it be that no one wants a weak skin, so the Virgin Mary threw it to her.

The cramping pain in the lower abdomen was unbearable, Mu Chen lay back on the bed, his body was resting, but his eyes were constantly looking at the palace, observing the decorations here one by one, although through the gauze tent, she could still see the general outline of the main hall from the inner hall, on one side there was a rosewood frame full of antiques, and on the other side there was a sword, which should be the exclusive saber of the owner of this palace, as well as a table full of books and classics and the four treasures of the study, a little chaotic.

After looking around, I didn't find women's products such as rouge or hairpins, and this room didn't look like a woman's room at all.

She suddenly understood why her clothes were tight, if it was a daughter enjoying the identity of a man, then everything would be normal.

But is her identity really the crown prince? If it is true, how did this girl hide from the world in the past ten years? How many people really know the truth?

Mu Chen began to complain about the Holy Mother of Yaochi again in her heart, and let her cross over to a woman with a strange identity and a weak body, so as to give some memory, otherwise who knows what she is doing here, is she enjoying glory and wealth, or is she waiting for her identity to be revealed, and then she will be in a different place?

If it's such a life, it's too unenjoyable.

Just when she was sullen, a palace maid walked into the hall: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, it's time for lunch." ”

Sure enough, as the dream predicted, the identity of the prince.

Hearing that there was food, she immediately stretched her eyebrows, the body is the capital of life, what is more important than eating, in addition to studying martial arts, her favorite thing is to eat, drink and drink, and menstrual cramps are immediately reduced a lot.

She changed into a green robe, walked out of the curtain, and everything was ready at the dinner table, so she was welcome.

The palace maid looked at her heroic appearance, and her eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

“…… You. Mu Chen wanted to ask her why her expression was strange, but he found that he didn't know the name of this palace maid, "What's your name?" ”

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, have you forgotten your slaves? The slave maid is called Xiaoyu, and she is the personal maid of His Royal Highness the Prince. Xiaoyu panicked, "His Royal Highness the Prince, did you hit your head and have amnesia?" The slave maid will go to the imperial doctor now. ”

Xiao Yu turned around and wanted to run out of the prince's hall, but Mu Chen reached out and held her.

"Don't be in a hurry, this king accidentally kowtowed to his head, I don't remember a lot of things clearly, I can't die, it's good to reduce the swelling." Mu Chen stretched out his hand and touched the corner of his forehead, as if he was really swollen, anyway, he couldn't see the bangs, all he saw was her acting skills.

She doesn't want to let people know that she has "amnesia" easily, she has just come to report for duty, and she doesn't know what the environment is, if she causes any trouble, maybe she will be slaughtered and count the money of the murderer in the underworld.

She said a few good words, and Xiaoyu was deceived by reluctance.

Mu Chen saw that Xiaoyu's reaction was simple and inorganic, so he pulled her to sit down, "Sit, accompany this king to dinner." ”

Xiao Yuhua's face was pale, and she fell to her knees: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare." ”

Is it necessary to panic like this? The reaction was too big, right?

"Ahem, ahem." Mu Chen coughed dryly twice and helped the little girl up, "If the king asks you to sit, you will sit, and if you don't sit, you will disobey." ”

"Yes." Xiao Yucheng sat down in fear, his hands and feet still shaking.

"You princes...... Was this king very fierce to you before? Mu Chen suddenly didn't get used to this prince being himself now, and almost said that his own business was someone else's, but fortunately he changed his words quickly.

"No, no, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always been sympathetic to slaves and maids, and he is very good to slaves and maids." Xiao Yu's eyes flickered, and when she heard this, she knew that it was flattery.

"Come, eat a piece of red bean cake, and then talk slowly." Mu Chen handed the red bean cake to Xiao Yu, she knew that she didn't dare to say that the prince was not the same when she asked Xiao Yu again, so she should ask the others first, so as not to scare the little girl, "Shouldn't the personal palace people who generally serve the emperor and the prince be eunuchs?" Why is this king's personal friend a little girl? ”