However, Nangong Li still felt that it was safe, and ordered with a serious expression: "You go to the National Temple again, and tell the people who accepted you in the middle of the night last night, so that they must keep their mouths shut." ”

"Yes, my subordinates have already ordered this when they went down the mountain overnight."

"Hmm. Zeng Ming, who sent the fog in the building, was guarding in secret, and if there was a situation, he would come over and report to the king again. ”

At this moment, there is only a curtain between the outer and inner sanctums.

And it's just separated by the jade curtain, and there is almost no sound insulation effect.

In fact, as early as when Nangong Li got up, Mu Xue had already woken up.

And listening to their voices gradually getting louder, Mu Xue can clearly hear what is being said between them without deliberately eavesdropping.

"Then the prince, it's a national temple anyway, if this Zeng Ming goes too abruptly, will it attract attention?"

Jiang Ci's consideration is not unreasonable.

But soon the man came up with a foolproof solution.

"Let him shave his head and go in and be a sweeper."

Every temple has a story to tell.

Mu Xue felt that this sentence was really reasonable, and letting such an inconspicuous sweeping monk guard it would indeed not attract attention.

Mu Xue suddenly wanted to meet the girl named Qianxue.

Mu Xue wanted to see how much that person's eyes looked like his mother.

But that's it.

Mu Xue thought to himself that this man had never let himself know about the existence of that woman, so he didn't necessarily want to let himself know that girl.

The sound of conversation outside gradually stopped.

Mu Xue closed her eyes again when the man opened the jade curtain.

It was still early, and Nangong couldn't wake her up.

But the man's perceptiveness was terrifying, and when he got closer, he found that the corner of the quilt was different from when he had gone out.

Is she awake?

Nangong Li asked in a whisper in his heart.

He pursed his lips, wondering if he had just made too much noise, so he woke her up.

At this moment, he got on the bed, leaned over to her with his eyes closed, and asked in a warm voice next to her cochlea: "Xiao Xue'er, am I arguing with you?" ”

Mu Xue turned around, and her white lotus arm casually rested on his waist.

There was a laziness in her voice, and she admitted this matter generously.

"Well, I basically heard what you said to Jiang Ci just now."

"Are you satisfied with your husband's arrangement?"

It is not difficult to hear that there seems to be a sense of arrogance between Nangong Li's words, as if he has done something great and is waiting for his parents' praise.

Mu Xue inexplicably heard a hint of childishness in his words.

A shallow smile hung on the corner of her lips, and she buried her head between his neck sockets, and nodded very briskly: "Mmmm, satisfied."

"Isn't there any reward for that?"

When talking about the reward, Nangong Li climbed onto Mu Xue's body, rode on Mu Xue's body, and looked at her condescendingly.

Mu Xue's face turned red with his action, and he snorted a little embarrassedly: "Then what reward do you want?" ”

Although Nangong Li's whole body was pressed on her body, his elbows were supported on her sides, which would not make Mu Xue feel uncomfortable.

"If the sun is good in the past two days, you will accompany this king to the national temple for a walk, and the right should be rewarded, how about it?"

Mu Xue remembers that the last time she went to the National Temple was the seventh day of the first month.

At that time, she went up the mountain to pay tribute to Mu Haifeng's biological parents.

If you go again in these two days, there is no reason not to go to worship.

But Mu Xue didn't dare to say the three words Mu Haifeng in front of this man, she pursed her lips, as if she didn't know how to say this.

Nangong was still thinking about coming back to his senses, but he could keenly feel that the woman in his arm seemed to be preoccupied.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to go out with this king? ”

Qingyun Temple stands on the top of Wolong Mountain, and the scenery is good.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the view is excellent.

It can almost encompass all the high walls and red tiles of the capital at a glance.

And Nangong Li is not in a hurry, and it is not a big deal to stay in Naguo Temple for a night with her.

Hearing Nangong Li's words, Mu Xue shook her head like a rattle, and said sullenly: "No, the scenery of Wolong Mountain is excellent, and it is naturally a great thing to go to the National Temple with the prince." ”

"Then why are you sullen and have a tangled look?"

Nangong Li touched his chin.

He thought the woman must be jealous.

Because he sent people to the national temple with the front foot, he proposed to go to the national temple with the back foot.

This woman looked puffed up, and she must be jealous.

In fact, Mu Xue hadn't thought of this stubble yet, and the urn spoke softly, lacking confidence.

"Well, if I go to the National Temple one day, I, I want to pay homage to Brother Haifeng's parents."

When mentioning Brother Haifeng, Mu Xue was even ready for this man to change his face.

Nangong Li could hear that when Mu Xue said this, she was cautious, as if she was afraid that she would be angry.

Actually, he wasn't angry.

On the contrary, when he saw her so carefully concerned about his own thoughts, his cold heart became softer and softer.

His amber eyes showed delicate affection, and his fingertips were hot, and he swept the side of her face in a soft voice.

"Okay."

Mu Xue looked at him unexpectedly, and blurted out a question, "Lord Wang, aren't you angry?" ”

He looked at her amusedly, explaining his awkward behavior.

"In the past, this king didn't like you to mention Mu Haifeng, because you had a lifelong agreement with him before marrying this king, and as you said, you never confessed to this king whether there was a shadow of Mu Haifeng in your heart. This king is suspicious, do you think that in the previous situation, this king will not be angry? ”

Hearing his words, Mu Xue had a sense of enlightenment.

"But now this king can feel your strong affection for this king as long as he looks at your eyes, so how can this king still be suspicious?"

Nangong Li felt that his trust in Mu Xue should have reached eight points.

Never before had anyone been able to gain his trust so easily.

Nangong Li felt that the iron-blooded heart he had exercised in the past had no effect at all in front of Mu Xue.

Nangong Li's words were like honey, which sweetened Mu Xue's heart early in the morning.

It made Mu Xue feel more refreshed all day today.

Even the breakfast was a little bit more.

Today's weather is nice, with sunny days, a good temperature, and a cool and comfortable breeze.

After Mu Xue had eaten and drunk enough, she leaned on the rattan chair in the pavilion, looking at the sparkling surface of the lake, she suggested: "Anyway, there is nothing to do in the past two days, otherwise let's leave for the National Temple this afternoon, how about it?" ”

Hearing this, Nangong Li tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he was thinking about it.

After a while, he instructed Fei Qi and Yun Zhi: "Let the housekeeper go and prepare, and let's leave for the National Temple this afternoon." ”

However, early this morning, Prince Nangong Xun not only sent someone to the National Temple to investigate, but also sent someone to keep an eye on the movements in the prince's mansion.

So when Nangong Li and Mu Xue and his party went to Naguo Temple, they naturally knew it in the East Palace.

"I sneakily sent people outside the city gate in the middle of the night last night, and I went to the National Temple in the afternoon, and the person who was sent away last night must be very important, and nine times out of ten it is to send people to the National Temple."

Nangong Xun is not stupid.

I guessed all the points.

At this moment, his vicious eyes narrowed dangerously.

In a cold tone, he asked the person who came to report the news: "Is it left alone with the prince or the princess?" ”

"The princess also went with her, a mighty group of people."

The corners of Nangong Xun's lips hooked into a smile, and his mind flashed the words that Jiu Pei said in the reply letter yesterday, he wanted to understand what kind of vulgar person that the princess was leaving.

If it's really just a woman with long hair and short knowledge, then you can take advantage of it.

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered: "Go, prepare the carriage, and the palace will also go to the national temple." ”

Zhesi raised his eyes with some surprise: "Prince, as long as you know that the person was sent to the National Temple, then who was sent away, let your subordinates run, why bother with your drive." ”

There is also truth in philosophical thinking.

What a noble status the crown prince is.

Such honorable relatives of the emperor came to the national temple, and the temple needed to be cleared, so as not to mix in some unclean people, so that the prince's safety was threatened.

It's not appropriate to go at this time.

However, the prince shook his head and said: "We can't wait, if we wait any longer, when the fourth brother moves people to another place, then we will be busy in vain." ”

Nangong Xun's considerations are naturally reasonable.

And he didn't believe that if he was guarded by his own soldiers, someone would dare to assassinate him in the national temple.

So this Nangong found dozens of personal soldiers, took one of the most favored concubines, and went to Naguo Temple.

In front of the gates of the East Palace.

A luxurious carriage was already waiting, Nangong Xun held the beautiful concubine in one hand, and when he got into the carriage and was about to give the order to leave, the housekeeper came.

"Prince,"

"What?"

Nangong Xun's indifferent voice sounded from the curtain of the carriage.

"The brocade girl in the General's Mansion is here."

General's Palace??

Hearing the words of the General's Mansion, a flame of anger burst out of Nangong Xun's eyes.

He dared to conclude that now his father must have sent someone to keep an eye on his East Palace.

If this man dares to come to him, isn't this a fire to him?

Thinking of this, Nangong Xun's tone became even more cold: "No, let her go back!! ”

Nangong Xuntie had a blue face, and he was unkind, even the most favored beautiful concubine didn't dare to be presumptuous, and he didn't dare to kneel on his side and beat his legs for him.

"Earlier, the slave also said this to the brocade girl, saying that the prince is busy and has no time to see her. But the brocade girl said she had something very important to say to you."

The important thing?

Nangong Xun's eyes flowed, how important things could she say to herself?

But inside and outside the East Palace were covered with his father's eyeliner, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Tell her that Hongu is going to the national temple."

told Brocade about his whereabouts, meaning to let Brocade go to the National Temple to find himself, instead of begging outside this East Palace and asking people to see jokes.