At three o'clock in Shen Shi (15 to 17 o'clock Beijing time), Feng Xiye came to live in Mo's house according to the appointment, Xiao Mo'er was afraid of the cold, and several large braziers were lit in the dining room, which was warm.

Feng Xiye entered the door, Xiao Mo'er hurriedly leaned over to salute, and gave Feng Xiye the main seat, and sat beside her. Then he told the maid that she could serve the food. In a few moments, the table was full of delicacies.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, these are all dishes specially ordered by Master Lin to be prepared in the kitchen, they are all your favorite food, please use them slowly!"

Feng Xiye and Xiao Mo'er looked at Xiaomi at the same time, Feng Xiye's eyes were full of doubts, and Xiao Mo'er asked, she just ordered to add two dishes, how did she know what Feng Xiye likes to eat. And Feng Xiye was wondering, Xiao Mo'er really knew what he liked to eat? It is estimated that every woman in the Prince's Mansion knows it, and she doesn't know either, right?

Millet was furious by the two people, hurriedly lowered his head, and stepped forward to fill a glass of wine for the two people. The mellow and transparent osmanthus wine slowly poured out of the flask, wafting out a rich aroma.

"Osmanthus wine?"

Both of them questioned at the same time. Don't dwell on the question just now.

"Back to His Royal Highness, Master Lin, it is osmanthus wine! It was brewed by Mrs. Rou, and it was specially given to the master. ”

"Well, the osmanthus wine is just right!"

Xiao Mo'er and Feng Xiye rarely spoke in unison in the future, expressing their satisfaction. Xiaomi saw that the two were happy, and secretly happy for the master in his heart. After preparing the dishes for Feng Xiye and Xiao Mo'er, he took the maids out of the dining room, closed the door and left the two of them alone.

"Come, Your Highness the Prince, I will toast you. Thank you for coming to the rescue again. There was no one, and Xiao Mo'er relaxed again. In fact, when she and Feng Xiye are alone, they are still more casual and relaxed, after all, they are childhood playmates, and they are very stress-free! Especially today, Feng Xiye's face is not so gloomy.

Feng Xiye silently raised his wine glass and touched it with Xiao Mo'er. The two drank it all. This time, Feng Xiye didn't care if Xiao Mo'er would get drunk, because he was hoping that she would get drunk! Maybe he could sleep with her in his arms for another night.

"Mo'er really remembers what kind of food Prince Ben likes to eat?" After three glasses of wine, Feng Xiye couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Mo'er glanced at the dishes on the table with some embarrassment, looked at Feng Xiye's expectant eyes, and **nodded: "Yes, I, let Xiaomi go and ask the chef in the house, saying that you like to eat these, so let me make this small kitchen." The taste is not as good as that of the master, and it is not as good as that of Rou'er, so Your Highness will make do with it!"

When Feng Xiye heard this, whether it was true or not, his heart was sweet. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, there was an urgent knock on the door from Xiaomi.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Qiqi, the girl in Mrs. Yichun's room hurriedly came and said that Mrs. Yichun is very sick and wants you to go and see it. ”

Feng Xiye frowned dissatisfiedly, how could this Yichun get sick at this time?

"Sister Yichun is sick, let's go, let's take a look. Before Feng Xiye could speak, Xiao Mo'er stood up, pulled Feng Xiye's sleeve, and wanted to leave. Feng Xiye looked at Xiao Mo'er, tugged at his sleeve, and smiled silently. Get up and follow her to Yichun Garden.

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Yichun walked anxiously around in front of the bed, and after learning that Lin Yimo had hosted a banquet for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tonight, she was restless, thinking about what had happened these days. Before the prince and Duo Yinyin got married, they stayed in Yichun Garden every night, and looked at her tirelessly every day, as if they were looking at another person through her.

Whenever the night fell, the silence was silent, and the two kissed in the gauze tent, Feng Xiye always closed his eyes, and would murmur when he was in love. At first, Yichun was still vaguely audible, but after a long time, she could completely distinguish that the voice was "Mo'er." The foam became a thorn in her heart. She doesn't mind being anyone's stand-in, even if it's a stand-in, she is glorious and rich, and she has thousands of favors.

But today, I actually heard about Lin Yimo's banquet for His Royal Highness the Prince, didn't they even see each other? She absolutely can't let them promote good things, if Lin Yimo is favored again, will her stand-in be useless? She doesn't want this. She likes the days of fine clothes and jade food now, and she can't let Lin Yimo be favored by anyone who wants to be favored.

So there is a drama of Yichun being seriously ill now.

Seeing that Xiao Mo'er and Feng Xiye were about to arrive at Yichun Garden, the maid hurriedly entered Yichun's room and said to the master: "Master Yichun, you should lie back on the bed quickly! The slave has already seen His Royal Highness the Prince, and I am afraid that it will be there soon." ”

A trace of sweetness welled up in Yichun's heart, it seemed that even if he was a stand-in, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still cared about himself!

After a while, there was a sound of the door opening. Feng Xiye Xiaomo'er entered Yichun's house. Yichun looked up happily, but just happened to see Xiao Mo'er standing next to Feng Xiye. His face suddenly turned pale, and his heart was cold to the bottom. Then he pretended to struggle and got up and saluted.

"That's it, don't feel unwell. Feng Xiye's voice was cold and unwarm.

"Yichun thanked His Highness. ”

Xiao Mo'er let go of the hand holding Feng Xiye's sleeve, walked to Yichun's bedside, and asked with concern, "Sister Yichun, are you okay?"

Yichun secretly scolded Xiao Mo'er in her heart, if you don't come, it will be even more fine. But he didn't dare to slack off on his face: "Thank you sister for your concern, Yichun is fine, but I'm just a little dizzy and depressed." As he spoke, he covered his lips and coughed twice.

"Seeing that my sister's face is so pale, let's quickly invite a doctor! How do you serve these girls? Just know how to call His Royal Highness the Prince, why don't you invite a doctor?" Xiao Mo'er was angry that the maids in Yichun Garden didn't know how to ask for a doctor, but who knew that she caught the handle for Yichun.

"Sister, are you blaming Yichun for not disturbing you and His Royal Highness the Prince? Yichun can't make amends with you, Yichun is fine, you can go back to Yimoju with His Highness." Yichun's tears were about to come out, desperately rolling in her eyes, but she didn't fall off, her head turned to the side and didn't look at Xiao Mo'er and Feng Xiye, looking very aggrieved.

"Sister Yichun, where do you want to go? I'm just blaming the girls for not knowing how to find a doctor, and I don't mean to blame you! You're sick like this, don't cry?" Xiao Mo'er felt that she had said the wrong thing, which made the beautiful woman sad, and the crime was very evil! She really couldn't see Yichun's pitiful appearance, maybe it was because Yichun was born in a Qinglou and was despised everywhere, Xiao Mo'er pitied her. In Xiao Mo'er's heart, the women in the Qinglou are very pitiful, staged on TV, and written, **Aren't they all forced to be prostitutes? She really feels sorry for those poor women.

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