Nangong was looking for Jin Yun'er's kindness, and Mu Xue reminded Mu Wanting before she married into the door, but every time she saw the prince shushing another woman, Mu Wanting's heart couldn't stop being jealous.

Especially when she found out that this Jin Yun'er was just a singer given to the crown prince by the emperor at the beginning.

How can such a humble identity be compared with her identity as the daughter of the general's mansion?

So this person has always been displeasing to Jin Yun'er.

At this moment, when I saw the prince again, I knew that I was protecting Jin Yun'er, a vixen, and his questioning voice was a little sharper.

"Prince, this holy decree says that the father is at your request? Could it be that you entered the palace these two days for this purpose? ”

Mu Wanting's uncleverness is reflected here.

Originally, all the people in this East Palace were immersed in this holy decree without changing their minds, and the atmosphere in the front hall seemed strange, with a strange quiet.

Her voice was sharp because of jealousy, and in this quiet antechamber it was like a crane standing in a flock of chickens, and it was abruptly annoying.

Nangong Xun has been in a very bad mood recently, and he was even more angry when he heard this sharp voice.

"What are you shouting in front of this public?"

"Prince, the concubine is asking you, what does the emperor's holy decree mean, what is the meaning of deposing the prince and demoting him to the king of the second rank of Shenjun, this..."

Mu Wanting's question was sharp, screaming here like a groundhog.

The word prudence is most likely to remind people of the word prudence.

The emperor took Shen as the name and named him the king of Shen County, which shows that he is using the title to point him down.

I hope that he will be cautious and cautious in his life and work in the future, and he will no longer be so impetuous, impetuous, and self-serving.

For this Mu Wanting's scream, Nangong Xun didn't bother to pay attention to her, rudely interrupted her words, and then said: "Now let's clean up a little bit decently, and follow the palace... The king went to leave the prince's palace. ”

The prince is used to being a prince, and he hasn't adapted to his identity as the king of the county for a while.

In order to show that he really didn't want to be the prince anymore, and he didn't let anyone gossip, Nangong Xun immediately ordered the people in the house.

"You are going to pack up your things today, and tomorrow we will all move to the county king's mansion on Yong'an Street."

After that, the prince placed Jin Yun'er, who had a body, properly, and then immediately ordered someone to prepare a carriage to go in the direction of leaving the palace.

Xu has entered the rainy weather, and the sun in the capital may be lost, and it has not been seen for several days.

There was an indescribable heat circulating in the air, and Mu Xue was afraid that the wounds on Nangong Li's body would be covered and inflamed, and he would change the dressing almost three times in the morning, noon and evening.

At this moment, Mu Xue was stripping Nangong Li's clothes clean and pressing him on the soft couch for medicine.

The wound was not complete, but there were some ugly scabs around it, and the bloody hole in the middle had not yet recovered, and the original blood could still be faintly seen.

As if she was afraid that he would be in pain, Mu Xue carefully blew while taking the medicine, and this posture was so serious that it seemed that this blow was fairy.

"Ah Li, does it hurt?"

Nangong Li's figure is good, but at the moment it is covered with wounds, which destroys the beauty.

Mu Xue carefully sucked up the excess medicinal powder with water, and then bandaged him carefully.

The rest is fine, but the wound under his abdomen is long and deep, and if Mu Xue bandages him, he must be wrapped around him, so that his waist can be circled.

She straddled him, and wrapped gauze around his waist with her hands.

Mu Xue's fingertips were slightly hot, and it was inevitable that she would touch the skin on his body when she bandaged his ears.

Besides, Mu Xue's body was about to move forward, and the long hair that had not been tied up was spread on his chest, sweeping every inch of his skin.

It's tickling.

It's very comfortable.

Nangong Li's lips had a yuppie smile on her lips, and when she asked if she was in pain, Nangong Li whispered ambiguously in her ear: "It hurts, it hurts..."

Now this man's breath is always the breath of medicinal incense, which is a taste that Mu Xue is all too familiar with.

And the aura that flashed out of his words was also well known to her.

Because Mu Xue had already felt that somewhere in him had woken up, like hot iron, poking between Mu Xue's thighs.

It was like a fire that had been burned, and Mu Xue's face suddenly turned red.

She glared at him coquettishly, then stepped forward and took a sip of water on his thin lips, and then looked charming: "I'll talk about it when you're well... ”

He also knew that his body was covered with injuries and couldn't be tossed now.

He stroked her hair with his hands, and his big palm expertly clasped the back of her head.

Pulling hard below, the woman went down, and Mu Xue kissed his lips dyed with medicinal fragrance.

The medicine is a little bitter, and Nangong Li feels that his tongue is bitter and loses his sense of taste these days.

He doesn't have the appetite to eat no matter how delicious the meal is.

But at this moment he tasted the sweetness.

Sure enough...

The days are so hard, Nangong Li feels that only this woman can give him a trace of sweetness.

Mu Xue felt that Nangong Li was more gentle than before.

He kissed like this, he was careful.

Mu Xue thought that maybe he was afraid that he would toss the wound, and then he had to bandage it again.

Although he was not rude, he still skillfully deprived Mu Xue of the air between her mouths, and she became more and more out of breath.

The breath is gradually becoming unstable.

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Breathlessness was naturally uncomfortable, Mu Xue tried to push him away, but she was afraid that the force in her hand would be too heavy and cause him an injury on his shoulder.

The man didn't force it, and when he let go of Mu Xue, he saw that the corners of the woman's lips were a little red and swollen, and he was in a good mood and almost flew up.

"Look at you, you're not restless when you're recuperating."

Nangong Li actually wants to recuperate in peace, but who made this woman so delicious.

He licked his lips, as if he was savoring something.

Mu Xue tidied up her clothes that had been rubbed by his big palm, and put these bottles and cans of medicine on the shelf.

"Ah Li, when I went to get you medicine before, the palace had already issued a holy decree saying that it was to depose Nangong Xun's crown prince, and now they sent someone to say that Nangong Xun is coming to visit you today..."

Originally, Mu Xue planned to talk about this matter as soon as she came in, but it was delayed after changing the dressing for a long time.

Nangong Li, who happened to be in the mood to reminisce about Mu Xue's lips, heard this, and felt that Nangong Xun's three words ruined his good mood at once.

He grimaced, speculating about what was going on behind the scenes.

"It's only a matter of time before the prince is deposed, but what is he doing now? Is it to come and see if this king is dead?? ”

It's no wonder that Nangong Li was angry when he mentioned Nangong Xun, Nangong Li was planted in that person's hands several times.

Seeing that Nangong Li seemed to be angry, Mu Xue raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, and secretly poked a bad idea: "Otherwise, we will close the gate of the palace??? ”

She thought that since Ah Li didn't want to see Nangong Xun, she would close the door.

That Nangong Xun is not the prince now, and according to the title, he is even shorter than his husband.

So even if they shut people out, no one could say anything.

Nangong Li likes Mu Xue's proposal very much.

He curled the corners of his lips and smiled.

"Good idea, Xiao Xue'er hurriedly went and told the housekeeper to close the door and thank the guests, lest someone come in later, if this is thrown out, my father will have to blame us."

Nangong Li took all aspects into account.

He was even thinking that if it weren't for his father's speech, this Nangong Xun wouldn't have been cheeky enough to come over to visit or something.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Mu Xue's medicine bottle hadn't been sorted out yet, and after saying this, he immediately instructed Fei Qi outside,

"Go, hurry up to the front yard and tell the housekeeper that the palace is closed today, and no one will come."

Fei Qi's legs and feet are fast, she knows it.

The door from the prince's mansion was closed, and when Nangong Xun took Mu Wanting over in a carriage, he ate a big closed door.

Nangong Xun's eyes flashed with disbelief, why did the palace still close the door in this blue sky and white day.

The tallest building in this palace is not the treasure pavilion guarded by Nangong Li, but the watchtower that rises from the ground.

At this moment, Mu Xue was dressed in white and Shengxue, and her sleeve robe was cold from the wind at this height.

Her long hair danced in the wind, and she squinted in the direction of the gate in the distance.

Fei Qi followed behind Mu Xue, and naturally saw this scene.

"Princess, they've arrived."

Mu Xue's expression was indifferent, and she gritted her teeth and said: "If it weren't for the fear that it would be too conspicuous to do it in the Forbidden City, I would like to order the people in the Fog Tower to chop up Nangong Xun."

In the Forbidden City, this is done under the nose of the Son of Heaven.

Although Nangong Xun had died like this at the beginning, Mu Xue felt that she should not cause trouble to the prince like this.

Fei Qi's eyes flashed with a broken light of calculation, and he suggested in a small voice: "Princess, now that the crown prince has been deposed, the emperor ordered him to move out of the East Palace, and he needs to move to the county palace on Yong'an Street within half a month, this is the best time for us to install eyeliner." ”

Nangong Xun's identity has changed, and the servants around him naturally can't summon so much.

Moreover, the emperor intends to let Nangong Xun meditate and cultivate virtue in the county king's mansion and exercise his own temperament, so as not to be so impetuous.

"Well, let Jiang resign from this matter, he should be very handy in arranging these things."

Since the prince acquiesced in the matter between Fei Qi and Jiang Ci, Fei Qi has become more loyal to Mu Xue.

And in Fei Qi's psychology, it is better to serve the emperor than to serve Mu Xue.

Anyway, Mu Xue would not stop herself from being with Jiang Ci, and even persuaded the prince to agree.

Thinking of this, a trace of tenderness flashed on this Fei Qiping's cold face.

"Yes, the slave will go and talk to Lord Jiang."

Mu Xue's eyesight is very good, and her eyes have always been paying attention to the direction of the gate, although her facial features are not particularly clear, but Mu Xue knows that the person who got off the carriage after Nangong Xun is Mu Wanting...

"Princess, that seems to be your sister-in-law..."

Mu Xue nodded, she pursed her lips, even if she brought Mu Wanting over, she didn't plan to open the door.