Watching her come slowly, Mu Xue thought of what Yunzhi reported to herself in the morning, saying that Prime Minister Wen Cheng came from the house to visit the prince...

At this moment, I saw the appearance of secretly sending autumn waves between them.

Looking at the two things together, Mu Xue feels that there is only one possibility.

That is, Prime Minister Wen wants to marry his daughter to Nangong Li...

And this man doesn't seem to refuse.

Especially when he came over before, he didn't even say a word to himself, and now that this person has killed him, he knows.

Mu Xue pursed her lips, calmed her face, and sat on the chair with a negative attitude, her displeasure was obvious.

She was a little annoyed with herself, at how fast her mind was spinning,

"The courtier Wen Meier has seen the prince, the princess sister is good."

Wen Meier's voice is soft and tactful, like a yellow bird at night, wrapped in a gentleness, and like the flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

But Mu Xue is uncomfortable.

Nangong Li looked like usual, and said politely: "Miss Wen, please take a seat,"

There is an octagonal pavilion on the side, and there were originally people in the pavilion, but Fei Qi cleared the field in the past, and Nangong Li invited someone to go to the octagonal pavilion.

"Yes, thank you, Lord Wang. Isn't the princess's sister together? ”

Wen Meier looked at the man she fell in love with at first sight yesterday, her chest was like a deer colliding with each other, and she was very polite when she saw that people treated her, not as indifferent as rumored, and she was very happy in her heart.

But she's a girl in a deep mansion.

can see that this princess is not very kind to herself.

Thinking that he would marry into the prince's mansion in the future, and he would not have a stiff relationship with others before entering the door, he immediately thought about bringing the princess with him.

For the gaze she looked at, Mu Xue barely squeezed out a trace of insincere laughter, and as soon as she spoke, she carried some inexplicable resentment: "Concubine Ben and Miss Wen, you have nothing to say, besides, the scenery here is good, and Concubine Ben doesn't want to move." ”

It seemed that no one had ever brushed her face like this, and embarrassment flashed on Wen Mei'er's face, but she accommodated Mu Xue and said, "Since Sister Princess thinks the scenery here is good, let's do it here." ”

Her courtesy made Mu Xue feel that she was too stingy.

But Mu Xue's heart was not smooth, and when she heard this, she only turned her head and didn't look at them.

Wen Meier's education since she was a child is almost like that of a princess of the royal family, and she has endless modesty in her gestures, and she advances and retreats appropriately.

Nangong is also born with a good upbringing, and these two people seem to be more right.

Mu Xue sat on the bench with her body tilted, and Nangong Li took Wen Mei'er to sit on the edge of the stone chair over there, a little away from Mu Xue.

The two of them seemed to be talking very affectionately, and Mu Xue's original eyes still had some sadness and jealousy, but gradually, she seemed to see it open, and she didn't care about looking elsewhere.

Yunzhi seemed to see Mu Xue's unhappiness, and stepped forward to persuade: "Princess, don't be sad, the prince always wants to marry the side concubine."

Hearing this, the corners of Mu Xue's lips hooked up a shallow smile, as if she had a little more fearlessness.

"The concubine is not sad, and the Prime Minister's Mansion can help the prince, the prince does not refuse, and the concubine can also understand,"

Understanding is understanding.

Yunzhi still heard Mu Xue's tone, and there was a touch of sadness between them.

Mu Xue's sadness has two aspects, one is because Nangong didn't explain it to herself when she left.

On the other hand, what made Mu Xue feel suffocated was Yunzhi Fangcai's words.

She said that the prince always wants to marry a side concubine...

It's like an invisible palm pinching her heart and lungs, and a sharp pain can be heard from casual breathing.

In fact, Mu Xue didn't know that Nangong Li was talking so hotly with this Wen Meier, and even had a smile on the corner of his lips, but it was because he was mentioning this woman.

Wen Meier's eyes flashed with endless loss, especially when she heard the prince say that although Miss Wen was good, the king had no intention, the decent smile on her face was more bitter.

Wen Mei'er's eyes looked at Mu Xue who was eating refreshments over there, and asked a little reluctantly, "Is it because of the princess's sister?" To say something that the courtiers should not say, the courtiers feel that the princess's sister doesn't seem to be very kind to me. ”

Mention the princess's sister.

Wen Meier could clearly see that there was a touch of tenderness in the prince's originally cold eyes.

She has received a good education since she was a child, and if a man does not want to, she is not willing to force it...

At this point, she understands much better than that Mu Wanting.

She nodded secretly, but there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, and she said softly: "But Mei'er is really sincere to the prince, should the prince also turn a blind eye?" ”

She had never said such a thing to a man she didn't know.

After saying these words, she suddenly felt that she was bold.

Hearing her say that she was sincere, Nangong Li sneered and asked her directly: "If Miss Wen saw a man who was as ugly as the rumors on the street of Yong'an Street yesterday, then Miss Wen could still say the word sincerely?" ”

If the word "sincerity" is said casually, it will not be cherished.

Wen Mei'er pursed her lips and asked again without giving up: "Then the prince, don't you even consider the influence of our Prime Minister's Mansion in the court?" ”

The prince refused again and again, although Wen Meier was sad in her heart, she also felt that these four princes were down, but she never lived up to the sleep she didn't sleep well last night.

Hearing her mention the influence of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nangong Li turned his jade wrench fingers and wondered if the prince was going to the palace without being able to hold his breath.

The high-ranking Prime Minister's Mansion in Wen Meier's mouth is about to cease to exist.

"Miss Wen, marriage should be pure, it is because we like each other and love each other that we join hands, and it should not be mixed with dirty things like money and power."

Wen Meier didn't understand Nangong Li's words thoroughly, so the man got up and pretended to tidy up his robe, as if he was leaving.

Wen Mei'er saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly spoke: "Please make it clear, the courtiers can't understand it." ”

Nangong turned around and left in a dashing manner, leaving her with a back and a word,

"When you meet the person you like, you'll understand."

Like someone?

Don't you like him anymore?

Wen Meier frowned lightly, sat on the stone chair, and fell into deep thought.

Mu Xue is no longer on the bench.

Nangong Li got up and left when he saw Mu Xue going to buy flower cakes.

These flower cakes are all locally sourced, and the flowers are freshly picked in this flower garden.

Seeing that the prince's eyes were always following the princess's body, Wen Meier's mind was a little sad.

Tassel saw that the young lady was rejected and was not very happy, and persuaded: "Don't worry, Miss, it's just that the prince doesn't know your good, wait until the lord goes to the emperor to ask for a decree, you marry into the palace, get along day and night, the prince will definitely be tempted by you,"

is also a woman, Wen Meier can feel the prince's preference for the princess.

Hearing the words of tassel persuasion, Wen Mei'er's eyes followed Nangong Li's back, nodded and said: "The prince just asked right, if the prince that Miss Ben met on the street of Yong'an yesterday was wearing a mask, then Miss Ben would not be tempted by him." In the end, it's just a matter of judging people by their appearance.,It was rumored that he was disfigured and couldn't see people.,At that time, Miss Ben didn't pay any attention to him.,If it were me.,I wouldn't marry such a superficial self.。。 ”

Miss's words today seem to be particularly emotional.

The tassel didn't understand a little, but he still nodded and said, "Since Miss has seen it, don't be sad, it's been out for a long time, let's go back?" ”

Wen Meier nodded.

In fact, although Nangong Li rejected her, she was grateful to Nangong Li in her selfish heart.

She wouldn't be embarrassed to refuse in private.

In case things get bigger, the prince won't marry her at that time, and then her face will be lost all over the capital...

Wen Meier didn't know when she left, Mu Xue.

She only found out when this man came to her side, she was holding the freshly made dragon whisker cake in her hand, and when she was about to eat it, Nangong left her side and snorted coldly.

He seems to be upset ...

Mu Xue glanced at him, she hadn't gotten angry yet, what did this man hum.

Thinking of this, Mu Xue ignored this man at all, holding a bag of pastries, eating from this stall to that stall, looking like she had a good appetite.

Nangong Li had a calm face, and asked very unhappily: "This king is chatting with other women there, do you still have the heart to eat?" ”

Mu Xue shrugged her shoulders indifferently, sat down on the bench with the pastry she had just bought, and took a big bite of the pastry with satisfaction, and then said: "You are the prince, you always want to marry the side concubine, sooner or later there will be such a day, the concubine can understand." ”

Mu Xue's words were too indifferent, which made this man displeased in an instant.

He snatched the food from her arms and asked very seriously, "You really don't care?" ”

Mu Xue pursed her lips, swallowed the pastry in her mouth, peeled her fingers very aggrievedly, and said in a low voice: "What if I have so-called? The prime minister is a veteran of the three dynasties, if you can marry the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, then your power in the court is even greater? Then you're a big step away from tripping the prince? ”

To be honest, Mu Xue couldn't believe that this man would really refuse the olive branch thrown by the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After all, Mu Xue knows how ambitious he is.

If she were this man, she might not have given up this opportunity.

"So what? So you think this king is going to marry that Wen Mei'er? ”

Nangong Li's tone was not as gentle as before, with a hint of cold indifference.

If this woman really thinks that she is going to marry Wen Meier, why is she so calm??

His amber eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, very dissatisfied with Mu Xue's calm expression that seemed to be neither crying nor making trouble.

He wanted to tear apart this woman's face so breezy and bleak...

He was calm, sitting beside Mu Xue, his eyes locked tightly on Mu Xue's face, observing her expression when she heard that she was going to marry Wen Mei'er.