April in the capital, it has been a little hot, the sun is in the sky, sprinkled a ray of blue light, the surface of the Qinghe River is not very wide, a few reeds emerge from the river, the two partridges just flew into the reeds, and took refuge for the time being.

Mu Linxiao was coated with magic medicine, his ankles were refreshing, and he could already move freely, but he stumbled slightly, and it was no big deal, and it didn't hurt.

Zhenxiang saw that this son couldn't continue to practice today, so he directly told Mu Linxiao a set of luck methods, so that Mu Linxiao had a good student to practice in the past few days, and came back to check the practice in a few days.

She said no more and prepared to leave.

"Alas, you help the son of the world!"

Mu Linxiao was anxious, but he didn't want Zhenxiang to accompany him for a while, but his ankle felt quite cold, for fear that a sharp pain would hit his body as soon as he exerted his strength.

Now unlike Yu Chunji, this Mu Shizi really needs someone to help him go home.

"Don't be squeamish, look at your Ping'er Si Wenwen, I didn't expect you to be so delicate, you can rest assured of our medicine, it won't hurt again before returning home, and after returning home, Shizi will find a doctor to prescribe a few pairs of herbs to reduce the fire, and apply some ordinary herbs to heal in a few days!"

Li Zhenxiang waved her hand with her back to the prince, ready to go back to the Turin Mansion to sleep.

"Alas, didn't you show me a prescription for injuries?"

"We can develop poisons, but we can't prescribe medicines, the prince still finds a country doctor!"

With that, Li Zhenxiang's figure disappeared into the dense forest on the bank of the Qing River.

"I don't want to see it, and I don't want to find a better reason!" Mu Shizi patted the dust on his body, threw the branch used for today's exercise into the river, shook himself like a partridge, and left the bank of the Qing River.

……

In the Turin Mansion, Agarwood and Steward Yuan ushered in a gloomy eldest lady.

"How are you getting along with the world today?" Agarwood hee, I hope that my master will be good with Mu Shizi, Mu Shizi is much better than this negative dust.

Zhenxiang heard Agarwood ask such a question, but unexpectedly thought that Agarwood had always thought that she admired Xiao Shizi, so she didn't feel angry, ignored Agarwood and went into the courtyard and went back to the study.

After returning to the room, the girl fell asleep, as for the unsatisfactory, Zhenxiang didn't want to bring it into the dream, in the dream, she only hoped to bow to the three songs with Rin Chen, and the marriage was linked.

At night, Agarwood and a group of maidservants gathered in front of the young lady's boudoir, silent.

The eldest girl Hanlu wanted to knock on the door several times and invite the master to dinner, but in the end she still felt that she should not disobey the distinction between master and servant, and it was not good to make the young lady angry.

Suddenly, the boudoir opened, and Zhenxiang put on a bright red robe and walked out of the boudoir.

"Wake up, eat!"

"Oh, eat and eat, what does it mean to wear this red?"

A group of people surrounded Zhenxiang and walked towards the hall.

Today, the whole house eats eight dishes and one soup, and the master is in a bad mood, so the whole family has to eat vegetarian.

"Agarwood, the dead general hasn't come to the mansion to see it in the past few days?"

The more I ate this meal, the more embarrassing it became, and finally the girl couldn't bear it anymore and asked about agarwood.

In the past few days, Li Zhenxiang has calmed down a little and concluded that with her temperament, she would never do such a bad thing, and there must be some misunderstanding in this.

It's just that no matter how much rumors spread on the street, the people are talking about it, and the general has to give an explanation, he is a big girl's family, and he is a marquis, and it seems inappropriate to be talked about by the neighbors all the time.

To put it bluntly, girls always have to coax, as long as the general comes to coax, Li Zhenxiang will not blame the past.

When Agarwood heard Li Zhenxiang ask this, she knew why Zhenxiang was wearing a red robe and a thrush powdered when she ate.

"This general came here today, and Sister Zhenxiang was not at home, so I sent her back!"

Zhenxiang was shocked: "Have you been here?" Zhenxiang's body swayed twice when she stood suddenly, after all, there were people in the hall, so she couldn't lose her posture and calmed down, coughing slightly, "Agarwood, why didn't you let him go to the bank of the Qinghe River and send him back?" ”

Agarwood stroked Zhenxiang and asked him to sit down: "This general treats your sister like this, you can't be cheap, you know it after marriage, and men can't get used to it, you have to let the simmer cook him slowly, and he will be fragrant all over the house."

My sister told the general to go back and wait for two more days, and it would not be in the way. ”

Agarwood glanced at Xiaole who was silent and eating green vegetable roots as she spoke.

This is good, Xiaole has no appetite to eat anymore, so he hurriedly made himself unwell today and ate it another day.

Agarwood was anxious when he saw that Xiaole didn't eat, where did the young man get the strength to not eat.

Zhenxiang stroked the hand that Agarwood placed on her shoulder, took her shoulder away Rourou, and looked back: "Agarwood, that dead general is cold by nature, loves to save face, it is already difficult to take the initiative to come to our house for him, and now I just want to stop the messages scattered by the neighbors, I get back together with him, let him go over the rest, I have no intention of delving into it, I believe in Rinchen, there must be a misunderstanding here." ”

In this way, Agarwood also felt that Zhenxiang was delicate, and his sister's feelings were so good that he made up his mind not to block the door of the Turin Mansion anymore, and the next time he saw each other in the dust, he would definitely let him enter the house, even if Zhenxiang was not there, he would stay in the house and drink a few cups of fragrant tea, waiting for Zhenxiang to return.

Turin Hou smiled, or Sister Agarwood knew her mind best.

The general, at last, was a little gentler and stopped stepping on the door, but just looked forward to the knock on the door of the dust, and never ate the snacks.

……

"Alas, Hanlu, is there a knock on the door?"

"Oh, miss, no, it's a few birds that are naughty."

"Damn bird, you go and order Agarwood to bring a bow and arrow to shoot the dead bird down, it's really annoying."

……

"Mother, I want to leave the palace!"

"No way!"

"I want it, I want it!"

"No way!"

"If my mother doesn't allow it, I'll make a big fuss about the palace, go to my father's imperial study, and knock over my father's book case in front of the minister."

Such a statement frightened this Shen Muchen, no matter how much the Eastern Spirit Emperor favored Mu Xiaotian, as a Nine Venerable, he would not allow anyone to make trouble when he personally handled political affairs.

If Mu Xiaotian didn't take care of it like this, he would definitely be beaten up.

Helpless, Shen Muchen only felt that he had raised a little tiger lamb, and he didn't let himself worry.

"Xiaotian, then what are you telling the queen mother that you are going to do when you leave the palace?"

Mu Xiaotian pursed his mouth, his cheeks were slightly red, as if he was not happy: "Go find that Turin monkey Li Zhenxiang to compete, see if his knife is powerful or the princess's silver whip is powerful, I want to win her, and ask my father to give me a general!" ”

As soon as Shen Muchen heard that the little master was looking for Li Zhenxiang, he didn't care about it, he categorically would not let Mu Xiaotian become a general, but he firmly believed that this Mu Xiaotian would not be able to defeat Li Zhenxiang, and it was also very good for her to learn from the Hou of Turin, and Mu Xiaotian would definitely not listen to the words of himself and the nurse.

Dressed in a blue and red brocade robe, a small school hat to cover his braids, and pretending to hold a folding fan with a pen in his hand, Mu Xiaotian changed his appearance and became a weak scholar, leaving Shen Qing Palace and running towards the Marquis of Turin.

"I'm going to beat you today and ask a general to have fun."