Mu Xue didn't know what she was looking at.

She came to her senses when the man spoke.

He saw it clearly, and Mu Xue's whole person seemed to have just returned to his soul.

"Uh, no, I didn't think about anything."

Mu Xue got up, and no longer lay sideways and occupied this bench by herself.

"Lord Wang, sit."

Mu Xue patted the seat next to her and asked him to sit down.

Nangong seemed to be able to communicate easily in the past two days, and he was very obedient, so he sat down next to her.

But he didn't speak first.

He's waiting.

was waiting for Mu Xue to ask about Mu Haifeng first.

Surprisingly, however, the woman did not seem to have any intention of speaking.

Only the butt moved slightly, and then lazily leaned over his thighs, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

He pursed his lips.

Looking at the little head pillow on her thighs, she asked her a little sourly: "Why don't you open your mouth and ask Mu Haifeng what he is doing to find this king?" ”

The corners of Mu Xue's lips hooked up an inconspicuous smile, and when she opened her eyes, there was starlight in them.

Then he was in a good mood and asked: "Why does the prince have such an idea?" ”

Nangong Li's brows frowned slightly, and his slumped hands, which were also relaxed, rested on the chair behind him.

Then he whispered meaningfully: "Lost, lost, it was this king who lost." ”

Although the voice was not loud, Mu Xue was next to him, so he naturally listened to it.

The smile on the corner of the woman's lips couldn't help it.

hooked a perfect arc, and then poked his hard chest, and then said with great certainty: "Brother Haifeng is here to ask you for mercy." ”

He squinted, evoking a bitter smile.

He laughed at himself.

also laughed at the tacit understanding between Mu Haifeng and Mu Xue,

After all, he still can't make up for it.

"You know him."

This time, Mu Xue could clearly feel the bitter sourness between his words, this man is really interesting, it is such a contradiction that he is even jealous.

"It's not that I know him, it's because people who have a little brains about this matter know that the General's Mansion is not the real mastermind behind the scenes, the General's Mansion has the grace to nurture him, he treats the General's Mansion as his own home, Mu Zhennan is his father, he is the person in the entire capital except for the people inside the General's Mansion, the person who is most reluctant to see the General's Mansion have an accident."

Mu Xue's analysis is decent.

Nangong Li listened to it, but he didn't feel that Mu Xue had any partiality.

He got his hands on it, his hot fingers caressing her little face, touching her silky skin, thinking of the bone-loving taste she brought, he was a little distracted.

"Well, he just came here today to say that he didn't want the king to push the General's Mansion too tightly, and he vouched with his own life that the matter of the dead scorpion had absolutely nothing to do with the General's Mansion."

When Mu Xue was here alone, she had already thought of this, and Mu Haifeng ran to the palace in a hurry when he returned to the capital, and he must have come for the safety of the general's uniform.

Especially when she realized that Fei Qi said that Mu Haifeng had just come to see this man alone, she knew even more.

"Guess, how many times did Mu Haifeng mention you when he was just now?"

Her head rested on his thigh, and her eyelashes twitched slightly when she heard this.

She thought for a moment, then shook her head honestly: "How do you know this." ”

Nangong Li's gaze was originally slanted on the top corner, and when he heard this, his eyes fell on her face.

"Zero times."

That Mu Haifeng didn't mention Mu Xue in half a word, and even said that he would let the prince say hello on his behalf.

This matter made Nangong Li feel that something was wrong.

Even now, he still thinks this doesn't seem normal.

As if nothing was the result, Mu Xue only laughed softly.

Many times, even if I don't ask in my mouth, I always remember it in my heart.

It's like a forbidden place that no one can set foot in.

It is also an untouchable scale.

Every care that can't be opened is properly hidden in the heart.

When it's time to take it out, I'll take it all out.

Her laughter made Nangong Li's heart instantly feel a little more apprehensive, and the feeling that she was by her side but not by her side rose from the soles of her feet.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and his expression was not as relaxed as Fang Cai.

When he opened his mouth again, there was a hint of coldness in his tone.

"Laughing at what?"

With his questioning, Mu Xue felt a huge pressure coming towards her.

She opened her eyes at a loss, how could this man change his face again?

Wasn't it okay for the last second?

Her heart hung in her throat, she stiffened up from between his legs, and asked him weakly: "Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" ”

His arms were strong and powerful, not very gentle on her shoulders.

Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her into his arms.

In this posture, Mu Xue is not too comfortable,

He squinted at her, his tone intriguing, and the words he asked were even more intriguing.

"You two, if you don't take the initiative to mention him in front of me, he will not say a word about you in front of this king. How? All of a sudden you don't care about each other anymore. ”

As long as he encounters something that he cannot fathom, his heart is prone to panic.

He was afraid that the care and condolences on the bright side between the two of them would all turn to the back side that he couldn't see.

Mu Xue frowned in difficulty.

This is a couple of more questions.

He's not going to be happy.

Suddenly, his heart was as he wanted, and he was more hearty than before.

It's really hard to serve....

"No, my lord, it's not like this."

While babbling and talking, she took away the arm that was tied to her neck with her hand, and then said seriously: "Lord Wang, don't be careful, there has always been nothing between the concubine and Brother Haifeng, you think too much." ”

Is it?

Is it because you think too much?

Nangong Li likes to draw inferences since he was a child.

I like to think about everything from the inside out, from head to toe, thoroughly.

That stubborn energy, as if there is no result, he will not give up.

At this moment, Nangong Li looked at Mu Xue with suspicion, looked at her serious face, and reluctantly believed her words.

"Then the king believes in you for the time being."

Hearing that she believed herself for the time being, Mu Xue subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

She approached obediently, pulling her little head over his shoulder.

In this position, her red lips were very close to his ears.

Every breath Mu Xue took seemed to have a breeze blowing in his ears, which felt very comfortable, and Nangong Li was immediately hooked.

"Lord Wang...."

The soft and glutinous voice of the prince shouted was abnormal, as if he was about to start to become a coquettish spirit.

"Huh?"

From the moment her head drooped on her shoulder, Nangong was away from the cat that stepped on her tail lightly, and she froze for a long time without moving.

"It's going to be a long and difficult time, so you can squeeze out a little bit of trust in me, okay?"

While speaking, Mu Xue cautiously got into his hands and gently pulled his robe.

In fact, this is all redundant.

Just hearing this woman's soft and coquettish begging for trust, he had already surrendered.

Seeing that he didn't speak as if he was considering, Mu Xue continued to persuade again.

"Our husband and wife are the ones who want to trample the dog thing in the East Palace on the soles of their feet, we have a common goal, the chassis of the goal is as stable as a rock, we want to flatten it, we need to work together, we can't fight among ourselves, Lord."

It seems to persuade him from another angle.

Mu Xue was right, Nangong Li raised his hand and pressed her head, and then took Mu Xue to the back of the chair.

"yes, the next few days..."

He didn't finish his words.

Mu Xue heard the bloody rain of the coming day from his seemingly unwilling voice.

"Actually, there's one thing I haven't made clear to you."

"You say yes."

Mu Xue actually likes this feeling of discussion between husband and wife when encountering things.

She didn't like his excessive domineering, as if he didn't need to ask her opinion on anything, and he settled down alone.

"This Mu Haifeng came over today, hiding from Mu Zhennan and coming quietly by himself."

Well???

Mu Xue furrowed her brows, glanced at him, squinted her eyes and asked in disbelief, "Daddy doesn't know?" ”

"Hmm."

He rolled his throat and turned the wrench in his hand.

His eyes were secretive, and he said speculatively: "This king Chainamu Zhennan does not allow people to come over to intercede because he believes that justice is in the hearts of the people, and he is upright, and firmly believes that no one can wronged the general's mansion." ”

That's true.

From another point of view, if you go out and ask for people everywhere, it will seem empty-hearted.

"In the past, no one in the General's Mansion came to intercede, but Zhao Xiangning couldn't pull his face, not only that, but Zhao Xiangning thought that he had climbed the prince, so he had nothing to fear...."

Mu Xue's tone suddenly dragged on.

There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone when he spoke again.

"If Daddy knew that Mu Wanting had been with the prince all day today, and if he knew that Mu Wanting and the prince were pleading with him, it would be strange if my father didn't beat her to death."

As if thinking of a place, the two of them glanced at each other and smiled.

It seems that there is some tacit understanding.

The man's heart rejoiced, and he looked at her soft gaze.

The water under the pavilion ripples, reflecting the dim night scene all around.

The night is getting deeper, it's still cold, the two of them have been chatting here for a long time, and when the topic is almost finished, Mu Xue feels that her legs are a little cold.

"Lord Wang, cold, do you want to go back to the room??"

"Hmm."

At this moment, Nangong was still playing with a strand of her ink hair between her fingers, nodded when she heard the words, and took the lead in getting up.

Mu Xue suddenly hung in the air, as if she was afraid of falling, she tightened his collar in a panic,

"Lord Wang, next time you say it, if I don't grasp it steadily, I will fall."

It was not difficult to hear a hint of fear in her voice.

Seeing that she hugged herself very tightly, the corners of Nangong Li's lips hooked up the smile after the bad success.