Nangong Li was still eating gently, as if she didn't take her words too seriously.

Just when Mu Xue was thinking about saying two more words to persuade her, Nangong Li took the lead in speaking

"Let's eat first."

Good drip horn~~

Mu Xue slowly picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Nangong Li, who had recovered his indifferent face, made Mu Xue a little uncomfortable, looking at him like this, Mu Xue was even thinking about whether he was annoyed with himself because he had to investigate his illness in the past two days.

After all, Mu Xue could feel that Nangong Li, who woke up this time, had a more superficial sense of alienation in his attitude.

At this moment, she naturally didn't know that Nangong Li was awake in the previous morning, so she naturally heard her words.

He chose to be alienated because he didn't dare to get too close to Mu Xue.

He is clearly covered in blood and full of sins, Mu Xue is light, heat, and hope in his heart, and naturally he should not be defiled by himself.

Not only that, but another important reason why he distanced himself from Mu Xue was that he didn't want Mu Xue to find out about his condition.

Although last night fooled over.

Neither of them spoke again, and there was a strange atmosphere circulating between the tables.

After eating, Nangong Li took Mu Xue to drink tea in the pavilion, looking at his whole person hidden in the light yellow shadows, and the whole person gave people a complex and indistinguishable color.

Nangong Li's spirit is okay, he is just thinking that if he goes to the border pass by himself and comes back with Mu Haifeng, if this Mu Xue knows that she has been hiding Mu Haifeng's crippled legs and feet, will she blame herself for not being honest enough?

Or will he blame his secret guard for not protecting Mu Haifeng?

Looking at his serious expression, Mu Xue pursed her lips a little embarrassed, when they were dining together, she had a feeling that although this person was by her side, her heart didn't know where to go.

"Ah Li, what are you thinking?"

She seemed to be boneless and soft in his arms, and her voice was lazy.

"I'm thinking about what will happen in the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet Palace."

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the prosperity of the capital has begun to manifest itself, walking on the streets, you can often see many large restaurants begin to display lights, and every inch of the street is rolling with the strong joy of family reunion.

It's just that in the past, this joy of family reunion was incompatible with the coldness of Nangong Li.

Push the time forward a few years, and Nangong Li would never go to such a boring palace banquet before, but this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is definitely different.

Nangong Li felt that Nangong Xuncai would not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Huh? How? Are you worried that Nangong Xun will make a big move? ”

"Well, if I were him, I wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and this king was thinking that since Vice General Zhao could be said to be moved before, it means that Nangong Xun's eloquence is okay, and now there are two imperial uncles to help him, this person may not really have a chance to make a comeback. It's just that now that we're in the light and he's in the dark, we're a little passive. ”

Nangong Xun went all the way from the crown prince to Lord Belle, and it didn't take too long.

A man has suffered so many blows in such a short period of time, and he is definitely risking his life to fight for the power and status that should belong to him.

"Well, Ah Li don't worry too much, as long as our people keep Nangong Xun staring at him to death, the situation will definitely not be beyond our control."

"Well, hopefully."

Today is the ninth day of the eighth month, and there are only a few days left for this Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet in their mouths.

It seems that the people in the entire palace are waiting for Nangong Xun to do something on the night banquet of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but unfortunately, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Nangong Xun did not do anything so-called rebellious, and he was extremely well-behaved.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the power of the autumn tiger should not be underestimated, and it was unusually hot in the morning.

Mu Xue's belly is slightly bigger, for insurance, no matter where Mu Xue goes, Yunzhi and Fei Qi will guard Mu Xue inch by inch, even if Mu Xue just proposes to take a walk on the corridor and take a walk, both of them will follow Mu Xue's side.

In fact, Mu Xue thinks it's okay, but this midsummer day makes people's bodies weak.

Because she was going to enter the palace for a banquet, Mu Xue, as the princess, naturally had to attend in formal attire.

The princess's formal dress and tiara are very dignified and dignified, although the clothing line is not particularly thick, but the fabric is not particularly breathable, and it gives people a very heavy illusion before the upper body.

Mu Xue is used to wearing loose and casual clothes, and the princess's formal clothes do not have extra space reserved for pregnant women, and wearing them on her body will naturally make Mu Xue very uncomfortable.

She glanced at Nangong Li, thinking that she was going to have a banquet in the palace tonight, on such an important occasion, almost all the princes and nobles would be present, if she didn't wear formal clothes, it would definitely make many people think that Mu Xue was flouting the royal rules.

But this shackle-like formal dress will indeed make Mu Xue feel very tired and heavy, and inexplicably uncomfortable.

After putting on the formal clothes, Mu Xue stiffened her head and asked Fei Qi to put on makeup for her, looking at the complicated crown held by Emerald on the side, Mu Xue sighed lightly.

Nangong Li's clothes are relatively simple compared to Mu Xue, so this person has already picked himself up.

Nangong Li is wearing a bright yellow robe today, with a four-clawed dragon embroidered with teeth and claws, and a jade pendant with a tassel on his waist, coupled with this person's own noble temperament, making Nangong Li's whole person look like a yellow robe, and his whole body shows the momentum of looking at the world.

Mu Xue's eyebrows were originally deep, but at this moment, Yunzhi was drawing Mu Xue's eyebrows.

After Nangong left, he took the eyebrow pencil.

"Will you?"

Mu Xue's expression was a little surprised, and there was great doubt in his eyes.

"Hmm."

After getting a positive answer, Mu Xue's heart became even more curious, and asked suspiciously: "How could you?" ”

If memory serves, his mother died when he was still ten years old, so there is no such thing as him helping his mother with a thrush.

Is that the snow???

As if she hadn't heard the man's answer yet, Mu Xue had already gotten the answer through her own crankiness.

As long as he thought that he had also held other women in his arms, he also gave her a thrush intimately, and maybe gave her red lips, it was messy, and she felt a little suffocated.

Suddenly, my heart ached inexplicably, and I couldn't even breathe.

"I've helped people draw them."

Sure enough······

Mu Xue's fingers gradually grasped the clothes...

"Who are you helping? Is it snow? ”

Mu Xue felt that her tone suddenly became sour, and there was some bitterness that she couldn't control.

He paused to hold the pen, and before he could explain anything, he saw that he took the eyebrow pencil in his hand with some strong movements, and his tone was stiff: "You go outside and wait a while, I'll be fine soon." ”

Nangong got up innocently, looked at the crown on Na Cuiran's hand, and remembered that on the day she got married in a fiery red wedding dress, she said that she was particularly tired of wearing a tiara.

"Don't wear the crown anymore, my father knows that you are pregnant, and he will understand, besides, we are not the point tonight."

Nangong Li walked out after explaining this sentence.

Looking at his back and walking outside, Mu Xue's heart didn't know why she was even more panicked.

Fei Qi didn't know why the princess suddenly changed her face suddenly.

But her mind was always spinning fast.

She tried not to say too deliberately: "Princess, in fact, you misunderstood the prince..."

"How?"

"In fact, although the prince also treated the girl well, it never reached such an intimate level."

Fei Qi's words, Mu Xue still believed it.

Hearing this, she subconsciously looked in the direction he left and asked in a muffled voice: "Then how did he do this?" ”

"The princess may not know that after the death of the royal concubine, before they are officially put into the coffin, they all need makeup."

With that, Fei Qi knew that the princess would understand.

Nangong Li, such a man with complicated minds and difficult to distinguish between him, after the death of his most beloved mother, how could such an intimate matter of makeup be willing to be handed over to someone else.

Hearing this, Mu Xue's heart flashed with instant guilt.

In fact, whether it is Qianxue or calling her Qianchen, Nangong doesn't care about this person, what he cares about is Mu Xue.

In fact, this is not to blame Mu Xue, she is a woman of flesh and blood, and it is only to blame that this man brought too much harm to Mu Xue because of Qianxue's affairs in the past.

Seeing that Mu Xue was silent, Fei Qi was relieved again: "The prince is not a stingy person, the princess doesn't have to think about it, let the slave maid finish putting makeup on you, and then set off, right?" ”

Fei Qi's words did not comfort Mu Xue, she was still silent in the process of being put on makeup.

She was silent not because she was sidelined, but because she was aware of a very important issue.

She once thought that only Nangong Li was sick in the entire palace, but now the situation does not seem to be so simple.

Her suspicious interests may have surpassed the man.

Mu Xue looked at Nangong Li in the direction where he had just gone out, there was no shadow of anyone there, only the banana leaves bathed in the sun, casting shadows.

After putting on makeup and wearing complicated clothes, Mu Xue followed Nangong Li and got into the carriage.

Mu Xue has always been very sullen because she realized that she was too suspicious.

Nangong Li took it for granted that this person had been depressed because he had misunderstood that he had put on makeup for Qianxue before.

He apologized in a low voice, and at the same time held her little hand and explained: "Xiao Xue'er, don't be unhappy, the previous thing was that you misunderstood, Ah Li has only put on makeup for one woman in his life, and that is my mother, you." ”

Mu Xue was very unhappy with this belated explanation.

She brushed her stomach with her hands, and lay limp between the crooks of his arms, her voice guilty and gloomy.

"I was not good before, and I couldn't help but say it to you without understanding the origin of the matter, but Ah Li, I think I'm finished, I'm too suspicious, I shouldn't doubt you······"