On the other side, Nan Moyi, who had just sat down in his room, couldn't help but sneeze, who was talking about himself?

"Princess, the prince seems to be angry." Changliu poured a cup of tea for Nan Moyi, and handed it over with respectful hands, his cheeks full of worry and uneasiness.

The prince is an extremely cold and sharp person, and he does not allow others to go against his will. Now Nan Moyi didn't listen to his orders and went out over the wall, which touched his bottom line.

Thinking of the prince's angry appearance, Changliu couldn't help but shudder.

"To be angry is to be angry." Nan Moyi took the tea and took a sip, and several servants at the door had already walked in and put plates of fragrant delicacies on the table.

Although Nan Moyi has always been imprisoned in this attic in disguise, the living conditions have always been good. Presumably, that bastard prince is also in the way of the queen mother's face, otherwise he would have thrown her to live in a small black house.

In other words, why does the Queen Mother favor herself?

Nan Moyi knocked on his forehead, but he didn't have any thoughts, it seemed that not much memory had returned.

Seeing Nan Moyi's indifferent appearance, Changliu didn't dare to say anything more.

"Princess, why don't you eat?" Looking at this table of food, saliva has to stay, it seems that she came back early because she was hungry, right?

"You can eat what you want, I don't have an appetite." Nan Moyi took a sip of tea, looked at the table of delicacies, and calmly moved away.

"Huh? I ......"

"Eat it when you tell it!"

"Oh...... It's ......" Changliu sat down tremblingly, not knowing why the princess was angry, so she picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them.

"Changliu, don't send greasy things in the future. In addition, you boil carrots, wheat flour, glutinous rice flour, honey, and wine on a simmer, and then knead them into small balls to dry, and you have a month to do as much as you can. ”

"Ahem, ahem." Changliu was choked by the food in her mouth all of a sudden, and looked at her in a daze, "What did you just say, princess?" ”

Nan Moyi glanced at her helplessly, walked to the desk in the room and wrote, "I don't eat anything other than these things." ”

"Understood!"

After lunch, Nan Moyi lay down under the big tree in the huge courtyard to enjoy the shade, Changliu packed up a lot of silver taels, and went out to buy for Nan Moyi.

"Princess, do you really only eat these things?"

"Hmm."

"Clothes too...... Do you really want to cut like this? ”

"The fabric must be comfortable and stretchy!"

"But it seems a little too short...... ...... with bare legs and bare waist It's not very good...... "If the prince sees the princess wearing it like that, he won't be angry?"

Nan Moyi took off the silk scarf on his face to block the light, squinted his eyes and said, "You just have to do it." ”

After Changliu left, the atmosphere gradually quieted down, the wind blew, the leaves rustled, the speckled sunlight moved on the ground, Nan Moyi's consciousness gradually blurred, and he only felt warm all around.

"This Nan Moyi...... Is it true that his temperament has changed drastically? ”

The fresh air was suddenly mixed with all kinds of strong fragrances, and many footsteps could be heard in the distance. Nan Moyi woke up in an instant and squinted at the courtyard gate. The fierce breeze blew, the ribbon fluttered and fell to the ground, but the person lost a trace strangely.

From a distance, I saw three women, walking leisurely in front of many maids, "Yes, I heard that I came to her house last night, scared her well, and gave her a pair of "Spring Festival Secret Drama"!" The woman in pink smiled coquettishly, with undisguised schadenfreude in her eyes.

【Training】