Xiao Mo'er pondered for a moment, this is a good idea, but it is not appropriate to have an extra girl in the house for no reason, it seems that I still have to report to Feng Xiye, and I have permission to do so. So, Xiao Mo'er spoke: "Okay, but I have to report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince before I can decide, this matter is not something you and I can do." ”

Xiao Qiang had no choice but to nod, transform into a flower shape, and return to Xiao Mo'er's head, but in his heart he was disdainful of Feng Xiye. An incompetent human being, even if this person is the crown prince, he still dismisses it.

Xiao Mo'er tidied herself up slightly, then called the maid loudly, and ordered to prepare hot water and want to bathe. The clothes on the body were already soaked, and the bed was also messy, and the maids who came in were all surprised, but they didn't dare to ask anything, so they had to obediently clean up the house and prepare for the bath. Xiao Mo'er stepped into the big wooden barrel tiredly, and the warm water made her body relax. She closed her eyes and soaked in the water, thinking that she would go see Rou'er later. I don't know how Rou'er has been in the past two years.

While still thinking, there was a noise outside the door. "The slave has seen the crown princess. It was the voice of the Moju maids asking for peace, presumably Yan Qingqing came. However, Xiao Mo'er was very tired, and continued to soak in the barrel as if she hadn't heard it.

"What about your master?" Yan Qingqing's coquettish voice sounded, but it was more majestic than before.

"Back to the crown princess, Master Lin is bathing, and the slave will go to report. Please go to the main hall to rest for a while. ”

"Bathing, bathing early in the morning?" Yan Qingqing was very puzzled, this prince slept at her last night, what kind of strength did this Lin Yimo have to sleep alone in the early morning bathing! "Well, go ahead!"

As soon as Yan Qingqing's voice fell, the messy footsteps of the maid sounded, and Xiao Mo'er had to get out of the warm bathtub now, after all, Yan Qingqing is the crown princess now, she is just a master, not even a side concubine. In response to the maid's report, Xiao Mo'er asked people to put on a simple shirt and hurriedly walked into the main hall of Yimoju. Yan Qingqing was leisurely drinking tea, and put down the teacup when he saw Xiao Mo'er come in.

"The concubine has seen the crown princess. Xiao Mo'er curtsied awkwardly, this princess was originally her, but now it has become a name for others, in addition to being awkward, there is also a trace of unwillingness. She originally thought that she didn't care about any title, but now she felt that she was very reluctant to take the title of the crown princess.

"Sister, get up quickly, don't be polite to your own sisters. Yan Qingqing got up from the main seat, stepped forward and helped Xiao Mo'er, and Xiao Mo'er got up. He sat down under the throne of the Lord.

Yan Qingqing also returned to the main seat and sat down, that majesty is indeed more suitable to be the crown princess. "Why did my sister come here with wet hair? Don't catch a cold, it's not bad for a while. Yan Qingqing looked at Xiao Mo'er's somewhat weak body and was concerned, I haven't seen her for more than two years, how can this Lin Yimo's body be so weak?

"It's not in the way, my sister is busy with things, how can the concubine make my sister wait for a long time?" Xiao Mo'er lowered her head slightly, and water droplets dripped down her hair. In his heart, he was surprised that Yan Qingqing was not here to find fault. Could it be that after becoming the crown princess, she really became virtuous and virtuous?

"How is my sister doing in the past two years?"

"Thanks to my sister, the concubine is doing well. Xiao Mo'er smiled reluctantly, and her face became more and more pale. Yan Qingqing chatted a few words very interestingly and then left. Xiao Mo'er was able to go back to the bedroom to rest. She really felt so tired, she lay on her side on the edge of the bed, and the maid wiped her hair. Before her hair was dry, she fell asleep.

At this time, a dark figure appeared at the door, and the maids were busy saluting, but he waved them to retreat. The face that has been absent for two years is the person he looks forward to every night, but he didn't expect to meet again but bumped into her kissing with another man, how could he allow it? So he deliberately came back late in the morning, and the pain of this poison was a lesson for her. But at this time, looking at her pale and haggard face, there was a slight throbbing pain in my heart. After all, I still love her. Gently sat down beside her, raised his hand and stroked his cheek, which he thought about day and night, his originally round face, but his chin was also pointed, it must have been really painful. Listening to Mu Ruoqi's report, he looked very good when he first returned to the Lin Mansion. Thinking of this, Feng Xiye's face darkened, and he couldn't find out the whereabouts of the white-clothed man and his group, which made him very annoyed all the time. He withdrew his hand, got up and walked out.

"His Royal Highness the Prince. Mo'er woke up. "You're here. Xiao Mo'er wanted to get up and salute. Feng Xiye seemed to be impatient and bowed his hand: "Just lie down on the bed." ”

Xiao Mo'er is not polite, you don't like to kneel if you don't like to kneel. But sat up.

"Ahem, did the poison last morning?" Feng Xiye asked with a little embarrassment.

"Hmm. Xiao Mo'er lowered her head and didn't look at Feng Xiye. I resented this in my heart, but I couldn't show it, after all, he was a prince, and he was just a concubine. Feng Xiye observed Xiao Mo'er's every subtle expression, and it seemed that she was resentful of herself. There was a throbbing pain in my heart for a moment.

"Can you stand it?" Feng Xiye asked with obvious schadenfreude. Xiao Mo'er raised her eyes in a daze, realizing that Feng Xiye had come to see her joke. "Thanks to the prince's blessings, the concubine can still bear it. Xiao Mo'er's words are about gritting her teeth, and her resentment is extraordinary!

Feng Xiye chuckled, but there was no expression on his face, and he swept Xiao Mo'er in a daze and turned to leave, and a sentence floated behind him: "Since you can stand it, you can continue to bear it tomorrow." ”

Xiao Mo'er looked at his back and glared fiercely, as if she was going to burn a hole in him. How could he become so cold-blooded? Was the caring and considerate person in the past him? What happened to the person who said he loved him? What about the person who drank with her and told her the legend of osmanthus wine? What happened? Everything changed, Yan Qingqing, who used to be against her everywhere, became very easy-going, but this person who cared about him became happy to see her jokes. Could it be that she was too happy in the first ten years of her life, and God was jealous to deprive her of happiness?

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Have a great weekend, dear friends. The recent text is a bit tangled. The prince is too cold-blooded, and Zi Cheng is also very cold, but it is also Zi Cheng's fault that he accidentally let Xiao Mo'er and Yang Moyun have a relationship, and Zi Cheng is very entangled. But today is the end of the month, and there will be a change later. Zicheng said gratefully.