Hearing Fei Qi say that Yunzhi didn't have any damage, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, at this point, Fei Qi lied.

The Yunzhi she saw still had the redness and swelling on her face that had not gone away.

Presumably before she went, the swelling from Yunzhi's slap had not subsided.

The dark eyes in Mu Xue's eyes were dripping, and she was thinking about countermeasures.

At present, there are only two ways to bring Yunzhi back.

One is someone from the royal palace who came forward.

But this is almost impossible.

Nangong Li wore a mask of alienation and looked ruthless, how could she dare to bother him with a girl's affairs.

The other is to wait for Mu Xue's injuries to heal, and she will personally go to pick people back.

But that's going to take some time.

"Princess, don't worry, you still have to take care of the injury on your leg, first take care of your body and then try to do the rest."

That's right.

She's not an acute child anyway.

And she has a solid foundation, and she doesn't even have a credible person around her.

Slowly drawing it is the best policy.

In this way, she temporarily put the matter aside.

The low table was placed on the bed, and when Mu Xue sat up, she could still pick up a pen and write a few words.

In this way, during the period of time when Mu Xue was recuperating from her injuries and unable to walk, she studied and wrote and read medical books to consolidate her courses.

Anyway, someone was in charge of eating and drinking, and the medicinal food was ready and served to her lips.

The wound is recuperating, and the body is getting plump day by day, even the cheeks are rosy, and the spirit looks fuller, not as weak as when he first came.

This prince is not stingy.

But all the valuable medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum ginseng used for Mu Xue's body replenishment, Fei Qi was collected from the pharmacy in the palace to the Fengluan Palace.

Recuperating from a wound consumed a lot of precious herbs in his small pharmacy.

After recuperating for about ten days, Mu Xue has been recuperating as if she was a little transparent, as if there was no such person in the palace.

But he really did what the man said.

That Jiu Pei scratched her face, and she really didn't come to Fengluan Hall to disturb Mu Xue again.

Naturally, she wouldn't come to disturb Mu Xue, since she swiped Mu Xue's face with her own hands, she didn't know how much smoother her heart had been.

Moreover, although Mu Xue married with the title of princess, her status has not been shaken at all, and it is even more stable than before.

If there is any big or small matter in the backyard of the palace, the subordinates have always reported it to Jiu Pei.

It is also beautiful that it cannot disturb the princess to recuperate.

In this case, Jiu Pei naturally didn't bother to take care of Na Muxue.

Heavy snow falls intermittently for a long time, and the closer you get to the end of the year, the lower the temperature becomes.

Now Chinese New Year's Eve, the quiet royal mansion is gradually lively.

Fei Qiyi changed into new pink clothes in the morning, and there were dark jade-colored orbs strung on the tassels around his waist, and there was a crisp sound of ringing and ding dong when he walked.

With a beaming smile on her face, she walked in with a broken soup of red dates and black chicken soup in her hand.

"Princess, this is the soup that the slave maid ordered someone to stew for you in the morning, it is fragrant and delicious, you can use it while it is hot."

Mu Xue is wearing her hair loose at the moment, looking homely.

A bronze mirror sat diagonally on the side of her elbow, and she was now studying the scar on the side of her face.

Hearing her footsteps approaching, he asked her casually.

"All the rewards for the year have been given?"

"It's just gone, and the people are happy in their hearts, let the slave and maid be a representative to thank you."

As she spoke, she put the soup in Mu Xue's hand.

Mu Xue glanced at her, and her eyes lit up.

This Fei is not very old, but in the past, he always liked to wear some old-fashioned clothes, showing his old-fashioned style.

Not only did he change his clothes today, but he also had two dazzling beaded flowers in his hair, and the whole person looked much more energetic.

Mu Xue put down the bronze mirror in her hand, took the soup she brought and put it aside.

Then he looked at her carefully from top to bottom.

Fei Qi was uncomfortable, and thought that the new clothes he wore to keep the New Year had made the princess unhappy.

It's like Aunt Jiu's Fuyun Palace.

Jiu Pei is not allowed to dress up the people around him, nor is he allowed to wear colored clothes, only the girls in the courtyard are allowed to dress like an old mother.

Otherwise, he has the heart to seduce the prince, and he will be disfigured by Jiu Pei at the least, or he will be beaten to death directly by a stick.

"If it's really people who rely on clothes, you will dress up like this in the future, and don't wear your old and dusty clothes from before."

"Princess, this, this is not good, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, the slave wants to dress cheerfully, so as not to look out of place with this festive day." It would be too much if it were like this in normal times. ”

"What's the matter, you're also the age of flowers, and you do what you do like a grizzled turtle all day long. Listen to this concubine is right, your waist is as slender as a willow, your legs are long and thin, you are a good figure, if you don't wear some good clothes, you will be blind with your long legs. ”

Fei Qi's face was slightly red when she was praised by Mu Xue, this was the first time she was really embarrassed.

"Princess, don't boast, slaves and maids, I'm embarrassed."

Mu Xue stopped at the right time, but she remembered something.

"Fei Qi, although this Aunt Jiu is in charge of the backyard of the palace, she still can't interfere in the affairs of my Fengluan Palace."

Fei Qi was stunned: "This is natural, no matter how Aunt Jiu is, she can't go beyond you, Princess." ”

"That's good, the expenses of our Fengluan Palace, your prince shouldn't be stingy, right?"

"Is the princess going to spend a lot of money? If it's a large amount, the housekeeper will probably tell the prince. ”

"That's not a lot, I'm using it all for it. I, ah, am thinking about giving all the subordinates of Fengluan Hall a good makeover. Let me ask you, when are the spring clothes in the palace distributed? ”

"Spring clothes will be distributed at the beginning of February next year. Does the princess have any ideas? ”

"Naturally. I see that the uniforms worn by the subordinates of this Fengluan Hall are also old-fashioned, I don't have a good leg injury anyway, I'm idle, I drew a new style yesterday, you get me a clothing store that is more capable of taking over big orders, and I will do it. ”

As she spoke, Mu Xue took out two model drawings from between her small table and books.

One is male and the other is female.

The men's style is still decent, but the women's pattern is a little bolder.

Fei Qi was a little puzzled: "Niangniang, isn't this style a bit inappropriate?" Even Aunt Jiu didn't dare to wear such a revealing one. ”

"Where is it exposed, is this called a better figure? And what kind of ghost vision is Jiu Pei, naturally he doesn't know how to appreciate it. ”

Fei Qi saw that the little princess's eyes were very firm, and he was afraid that he would not be able to persuade him.

So she folded the two drawings properly.

"What kind of color does the princess want to choose for them?"

"It's good for the color of you."

Fei Qi looked at the pink and light green striped clothes on his body, and nodded to accept the matter.

"Yes, then Ming'er began to organize the people of this Fengluan Palace, let them all give the size, organize it into a book, and then send it to Jinyun Building, where the clothes of the people in our palace were made in previous years."

"That's good, you should be good at it."

Fei Qi took the drawings in his hand and looked at Mu Xue on the bed.

"Then the princess, do you just care about the clothes of our Highness Fengluan?"

Mu Xue was drinking the tempting soup with an attractive taste, and when she heard this, the corners of her lips hooked up with a smile of determination.

"Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and the concubine naturally only cares about the people of this Fengluan Palace."

Fei Qi looked at the princess's eyes with a strange look hidden in them, and always felt that she was plotting something, not just making clothes for her subordinates.

"By the way, today's Chinese New Year's Eve celebration, Wang Ye should go to the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the palace, right?"

Mu Xue remembered that there was such a rule, on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, all the relatives of the imperial family needed to go to the palace to attend the banquet.

Fei Qi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, shook his head, and said: "Princess Wang, you just didn't know, Wang Ye has been living in a simple place, if there is no accident at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, Wang Ye will not participate." ”

"Then what do you princes do all day long?"

"In the past, the prince was always in the study, and he didn't know what the slaves and maids were busy with. But recently, the prince has always been with Aunt Jiu. ”

The front is fine, but when it comes to the back, Fei Qi's tone obviously contains a trace of worry.

She was worried about the little princess on the bed.

I saw her slowly walking to the edge of the bed, bending down and leaning over Mu Xue's side and whispering: "Princess, if you go on with such grace, if Aunt Jiu is pregnant with a child, her status will be even higher." ”

"So what?"

Fei Qi was impressed by Mu Xue's indifferent attitude.

This is really a bit of a feeling that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

She couldn't help but doubt herself, could it be that what she said was not obvious enough?

"Princess, as the saying goes, people don't hurt the tiger, but the tiger harms people's hearts. If there really is a day, princess, if you want to gain a foothold in this palace, it will become more and more difficult. ”

"Foothold?"

Mu Xue hid the thoughts in her heart, why did she want to gain a foothold?

Wouldn't it be better for her to kill Na Jiupei directly?

At this moment, she drank the last sip of soup and asked ignorantly.

In fact, don't look at Mu Xue on the surface, it seems that she has done nothing, but she seems to be a mirror in her heart.

It's been three years, if Nangong Li really allowed Jiu Pei to give birth to his child, I'm afraid that the child would be able to play soy sauce.

I haven't heard any good news from Fuyun Hall for three years, and the article in it is huge.

"Yes, sis. Foothold. ”

"Fei Qi, what about this concubine, I have a question for you. What would you do if you were bitten by a rabid dog? ”

Fei Qi was stunned, and intuitively felt that the word mad dog in Mu Xue's sentence referred to Aunt Jiu, but she didn't know what the princess wanted to say.

"If you bite back, you will become a dog yourself, and if a dog bites a dog's hair, it will only disgust yourself."

"But if you don't bite back, princess, will you swallow this breath?"

There was some temptation in Fei Qi's tone.

The prince said that the princess would not let go of Jiu Pei so easily.

But these days, she has been serving Mu Xue closely, and this little princess has not done anything during the period of recuperation, and she has not even been instructed to inquire about the situation in Fuyun Palace.

Did the prince expect to be wrong?