Mu Xue actually didn't want to do things so secretly, but this man looked at himself too closely, and she could only do some things behind his back.

In fact, Nangong Li cares too much about Mu Xue, which is not a very good thing.

Whether it is between monarchs and ministers, between fathers and sons, or between men and women, all emotional handling pays attention to a degree of relaxation.

It was he who pushed Mu Xue too hard.

She even felt that by his side, Mu Xue couldn't feel a trace of real freedom.

Mu Xue's English is not very bad, it seems that there are a lot of things to say, and it didn't take a quarter of an hour, the white paper is already densely covered, this letter composed of English letters, look at it from a little distance, it feels like it is crawling with ants,

When the letter was written, she blew the ink on it, which had not completely dried up.

Yunzhi came over with hot water for washing.

Mu Xue hurriedly clipped the letter into the medical book at hand.

"Is it the kind of hot water I commanded? Did you add mugwort leaves? ”

In ancient times, Mu Xue's body was a little weak, and the last time she came to menstruation, she was a little painful, and she was a little cold.

This mugwort leaf foot soak can dissipate cold and regulate menstruation, and treat symptoms such as dysmenorrhea due to deficiency and cold.

Soaking your feet in boiling water with mugwort leaves every day is one of the ways to improve your body.

In fact, Mu Xueyuan can also take medicine to recuperate, but she knows that it is a three-part poison, so she is not willing to do this.

"Well, according to your orders, the princess, it's freshly boiling hot water, and the heat has been dissipated all the way."

After that, Yunzhi put the deep bath foot bucket on Mu Xue's side, and when she was about to take off Mu Xue's shoes, Mu Xue stopped her.

At this moment, Mu Xue looked at Yunzhi, thinking that otherwise, Ming'er asked Yunzhi not to enter the palace with herself and the prince in the palace.

Then let her wait for an opportunity to find an opportunity to hand the letter she had just written to Li Mingze's hand.

But after thinking about it, she felt that it was inappropriate.

Nangong is too shrewd to leave Yunzhi in the palace, isn't it even more like there are three hundred taels of silver here?

That was simply telling Nangong Li that she was making small movements behind his back again.

Mu Xue breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then thought to herself that it would be better to wait for Ming'er to come out of the palace before talking about it.

After all, now that I know that Li Mingze is indeed Senior Aze, and I also know what his official position is, there is no need to rush at this time.

Thinking about it like this, Mu Xue's heart was relieved.

"By the way, the prince ordered the kitchen to make some supper, can you go and take a look?"

Mu Xue felt as if her body was still growing, and she was very hungry.

She's already a little hungry at the moment.

"Yes, the princess, you are soaking here, and the slave will go and show you."

The boiling water was very hot, Mu Xue's feet were very white and tender, she endured the heat, cautiously, and slowly put her feet into it tentatively.

After putting it in, he stiffened and didn't dare to move, for fear that shaking his legs would make the hot water scald him.

After such a stick of incense, this woman's body was covered in fine hot sweat.

The hot breath seemed to have eyes, drilling from the soles of her feet, and Mu Xue was so hot that she even wondered if there was smoke coming out of her head.

Turkey Tail came in when the boiling water in the tall tub was no longer steaming.

On the top of the tray is the newly boiled abalone golden silk millet porridge, which is made of fresh abalone, mushroom caps mixed with enoki mushrooms, and shredded chicken meat with indica rice.

Warm the stomach and lungs, it is a very nutritious home-cooked porridge.

If you want to make porridge thick and flavorful, the time will always be delayed for a longer time.

That's why it took so long to get it done.

Before she got closer, Mu Xue had already smelled the rich aroma of the rice porridge, accompanied by some sour and delicious side dishes, Mu Xue ate very happily.

The warm porridge entered the stomach and sweated all over the body, so far Mu Xue's underwear was already soaked, and it was not very comfortable to stick to her body.

Although it was not early, Mu Xue felt that she still needed to go to Huayu Pavilion to take a bath before coming back to sleep.

At this moment, she took Yunzhi to the funeral hall, and Mu Xue remembered that the man had gone out before, and he hadn't seen a shadow yet.

"Yunzhi, where did the prince go before, have you paid attention?"

Yun Zhi was holding a lantern in his hand and was showing Mu Xue the way, and when he heard this, his eyes looked in the direction of the study.

"Before, the prince ordered the kitchen to make supper for you, and then he took Lord Jiang back to the funeral hall, the left is just in the study, the prince may be discussing with Lord Jiang about entering the palace tomorrow."

Quite right.

That day, I heard the prince say that the emperor invited so many people to the banquet, and the palace will definitely be lively tomorrow.

It's also normal to discuss something in advance.

The water Mu Xue bathed in was not very hot, Mu Xue Xu was thinking about something, this time she bathed very quickly, only washed off the lead and fatigue all over her body, and hurriedly got up from the bath.

Mu Xue, who had just come out of the bath, was like clear water coming out of hibiscus, and her whole body was exuding a comfortable and elegant breath.

At this moment, Mu Xue, who was refreshed, stood on the stone steps of Huayu Pavilion, looking up at the starry sky, and the sky was densely packed with small stars flashing brightly.

Mu Xue thought to herself, Ming'er, there should be a sunny and delicate sky above her head in Kyoto.

However, she felt that the weather was sunny and spring, but tomorrow in the treacherous palace, I was afraid that it would be stormy.

Fei Qi's hand was holding Mu Xue's changed clothes.

Seeing that the princess looked at the dark night sky and didn't speak, she suggested: "Princess, this place is quite close to the prince's study, otherwise the slave maid will accompany the princess to the study to take a look at the prince?" ”

Mu Xue also had this meaning, and took the lantern hanging on the wall.

"Then you go back first, and the concubine will go to the study to take a look at the prince."

After that, Mu Xue carried the oil-paper lantern with a faint glow to the study alone.

She has just finished bathing, and her body is scattered with the fragrance that Nangong Li likes, and her long black hair is loose, which looks homely.

The candle flame in the study was very bright, and Nangong Li's shadow was projected on the window, folding off a lot of shadows.

Nangong Li was sitting on the Taishi chair at this moment, and there was a picture of Danqing on the desk.

This was painted by Nangong himself two days before he was about to leave for the battlefield.

He still remembers that Qian Xue sat on the rattan chair under the side.

Nangong Li remembers that the second day of March is her birthday.

Because her birthday was only one day away from the March 3rd Festival, Nangong Li remembered it very clearly.

At this moment, his bony fingers traced the woman's eyebrows and eyes, she was also such a lively and sunny little girl back then.

Nangong Li couldn't say anything weird in his heart.

He looked at this danqing, and unconsciously it had been a long time.

Mu Xue didn't knock politely this time, and when she pushed the door open and came in, she happened to see him as if he was packing something.

It's like a painting scroll.

When she came in with the lantern, the scroll was rolled up and placed in a wooden box carved with rose petals.

The box is long and thin, and it looks like it was specially designed for this scroll.

From the inside to the outside, the dust is not clean, and it can be seen that people often wipe it.

What kind of precious treasure is it?

A woman's intuition rose from the soles of her feet, but she didn't bother to ask, seeing his inexplicable expression, she smiled and said, "Did I bother you?" ”

Nangong Li turned around and put the slender wooden box on the shelf in the corner, and when he heard this, he chuckled lightly and said, "It's because this king is not good, he missed the time to see things, and he has to have a child, right?" ”

It was already very late at night.

Hearing him say that he missed the time to see something, I knew that he would not tell himself what he was looking at.

A proper smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and she didn't ask him what he was looking at without understanding.

If there is something that must be picked up to see it, it may be the rotten meat, which exudes an offensive smell.

"Well, there is..."

It's been a long time.

Mu Xue thought to herself that if she didn't have much to do, she might not be able to come out of the study until she was going to come.

Mu Xue didn't know about it, but she could feel that there seemed to be something hidden in his heart.

At this moment, they are lying on each other's sides, like two people with their own ghosts, although they sleep together, they have no common topic.

Although Nangong Li also hid things in his heart, he didn't like Mu Xue's speechless appearance, so he immediately turned sideways and hugged Mu Xue in his arms.

He buried his head between her neck sockets and took a deep breath, a hint of hoarseness between his voices.

"Xiao Xue'er, you are so fragrant...."

"I was sweating after eating porridge before, so I went to take a shower."

Mu Xue's answer was decent, as if she was not infected by his random teasing.

Because she didn't have such a mind in her mind, she put her hands on his chest, and then looked out the window through the bed tent, and whispered: "Lord, it's not early, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow to enter the palace."

Mu Xue's body is fragrant and fragrant, and every cell in her body is exuding an attractive factor.

The man grabbed her wrist against her chest and pressed her sides gently.

"But the king wants to."

Mu Xue pinched the day.

These two days are the time of ovulation.

She can pinch this day, and Nangong Li, who occasionally reads medical books, naturally knows it.

Hearing him bluntly say that he wanted to, Mu Xue's little face was a little more flushed.

On the pitch-black bed, the distance between the two people was very close, so close that Mu Xue could see the longing glint in his eyes.

It was this longing gaze that weaved a lie and succeeded in deceiving her.

Mu Xue bit her lip and whispered in a compromise: "That time, I delayed sleeping a lot." ”

With that, Nangong Li seems to have a driver's license, and he drives on the highway without a speed limit.