"This Manju Sawa has withered."

Seeing that Nan Moyi seemed to be a little regretful, and knew that her favorite was these Manzhu Sawah, Changliu couldn't help but comfort, "The flowering period of this Manzhu Sawa is only seven to ten days, presumably the time has come, and it will naturally wither, and the princess doesn't have to be sad." ”

Nan Moyi stared at the withered but still left the flower on the top, and whispered, "Cut off its bulbs and bulbs later, be careful when cutting the bulbs, don't touch them, they are highly poisonous." ”

Hearing Nan Moyi's words of concern, Changliu was slightly stunned, and suddenly his eyes widened in flattery, his heart stretched too much, and his fist under his sleeves clenched.

A few years ago, when there was a drought in her hometown, she and her family fled to the capital to beg for a living, and she and her family almost froze to death in the cold winter. It was Nan Moyi who met him when he went out by chance.

She still remembered Nan Moyi's timid smile and asked if she would like to go back with her. It was probably the first time the princess had left the house, and she had to lead the way for her.

Now that I think about it, there are many distant memories.

As a slave, she has been despised and suppressed all her life, but the princess cares about her so much and thinks about her...... The last time I gave her such an expensive headband......

How could she meet such a good master?

Looking at Nan Moyi's side face, Changliu secretly made up his mind that he had to protect the princess no matter what, even if it was at the cost of his own life.

"But what does the princess want this thing for?"

Seeing Changliu's faint question, Nan Moyi smiled faintly, "Luohong is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Now that you are dead, you have to make the best use of it. ”

The bulb of this manju sawa is highly poisonous and is what she needs, and the bulb can be used for medicinal purposes.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing...... Turn into spring mud to protect the flowers......" Changliu read along, stuck out his tongue and scratched his head, "Princess, Changliu doesn't know what this means." But Changliu knew that the poem was well done. By the way, today the drunken incense pavilion is going to hold a hundred flowers party, many talented people and talented women have gone to participate, I heard that the prize is a bracelet made of flowing marble, the bracelet is priceless, the only one in the world, but it looks good! ”

"Oh? That's the only one in the world? This made Nan Moyi interested, what she pursued in Nan Moyi was unique, and this is the only one in the world that suits her appetite.

"Yes......" Changliu still wanted to say something, so he suddenly thought of something, covered his mouth like a child who had done something wrong, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, you can't go, princess!" This Hundred Flowers Festival has attracted many famous children, if people recognize the princess and reach the ears of the prince, the prince will definitely be furious! After that, it seemed that she was extremely afraid that Nan Moyi would run out, so she quickly knelt down in front of her, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, and she trembled with fear.

It's the prince again, it's the prince again, it's the prince!

Nan Moyi clenched his fists tightly, and helped Changliu in front of him with a headache.

"Didn't I say you wouldn't kneel on me again?"

At this time, of course, she understood Chang Liu's thoughts. In ancient times, women were restrained, and there was a saying that a woman was virtuous if she was not talented. What's more, now that Nan Moyi has married a wife, according to the thinking of the ancients, she should not show her face in front of outsiders. If the prince knew that she had told him the news, he wouldn't know how to punish her.

Changliu is really poisoned by feudal ideology!

Nan Moyi shook her head helplessly, but that was the thinking of the ancients, what did she care about Nan Moyi?

Seongnam won't let her go at night? Then she wants to go, she must go, she must go!

[Preview of the next section: Nan Moyi disguised herself as a man and went out of the house, and met the second sister who poisoned herself, and knew that the fiancé of the second sister was the prince Cheng Nanyang, so-

Mo Yi said: I don't know what it's like to bring a green hat to the prince? (laughs)】