The bronze mirror in front of Mu Xue was not particularly bright, but she still saw the man's figure through the bronze mirror.

He was standing by the gate, walking in a hurry, as if he had just come.

Mu Xue was a little surprised and asked him, "You're done so quickly??" ”

She took off her hairpin, and was about to loosen her black hair, and was about to go to bed early as he said, but she didn't expect that before she could go to bed, the man came.

Nangong Li opened the jade curtain and made a crisp sound.

"I don't know when that person will come, this king misses you a little, so he came."

Hearing the words that this man and his natural thoughts about you were spoken, Mu Xue's beautiful eyes instantly smiled, and beckoned to him: "Come here, let me measure your size." ”

He approached, and naturally spread his hands, and asked in a good mood, "What?" Is Xiao Xue'er going to make new clothes for this king?? ”

Mu Xue glanced at him, and then said, "Seeing that you don't have pajamas, I measured your size, and let Jinyunlou turn around and make a few for you, it will be very comfortable to wear and sleep." ”

Nangong is inches away from this person's liking.

Seeing that Mu Xue had such thoughts, he further requested: "Xiao Xue'er will do it for me, okay?" ”

Mu Xue was measuring his arm, measuring a place and recording a place, and when he heard this, he said casually: "My needlework is not good, and my hands and feet are slow, you wait for me to make clothes for you, you don't have a month, I don't think I can get down." ”

This is the meaning of rejection from the side.

Nangong Li pretended not to understand, his eyes followed her, and he said softly: "This king can wait,"

Forehead...

Hearing him say that he could wait, Mu Xue had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

"Okay then, I'll do it for you."

Mu Xue originally agreed very reluctantly, and Mu Xue felt that it was impossible for this man not to hear it.

But when she looked up, she saw that his eyes were warm, and his lips were smiling, as if he was happy that she had promised to make him clothes.

Even if it was just a reluctant agreement, he felt very satisfied.

Mu Xue pursed her lips, lowered her head, reached out to bring a soft ruler, measured his waist, and said at the same time: "Then I will go to Jinyunlou tomorrow to choose two close-fitting and comfortable clothes for you, and then choose the color of Tianshui Bi, which is more suitable for your skin, and it also matches the color of my pajamas, okay?" ”

Mu Xue chattered, and even the color of the clothes made a choice for this man.

She measured the size, her little hand touched his body, Nangong left her to mess with it, and when she heard this, she nodded: "Okay, listen to you." ”

Nangong Li, who was so obedient, looked well-behaved, and there was a little more intimacy.

Measuring the waist is Nangong Li's favorite link, because during this link, he can easily hug this woman into his arms.

Mu Xue saw him hugging him tightly, and raised the soft ruler in his hand: "I haven't finished my work yet..."

"This king has only one request."

Nangong Li didn't let go, but made a request,

"What requirements??"

"No matter how long you make clothes, this king will wait. Just embroider your name on a corner when you're done, and that's it."

Mu Xue thought that he would make some great request, and he used such a serious tone that it was unquestionable.

But she didn't expect that this man was just letting himself embroider his name on his clothes.

This requirement is very reasonable, Mu Xue feels that a piece of clothing has been made, and she doesn't care about two more stitches.

"Okay."

The size was just measured, and when Nangong Li was about to hold Mu Xue on the bed for a sweet meal, Jiang Ci came over.

He pressed her between the soft futons of the bed and pecked at her red lips before getting up from her.

Mu Xue's hand tugged at his robe, as if she was reluctant to let him go.

"Then you come back early, I'll wait for you...

I'm waiting for you...

This sentence was like a seed, taking root in Nangong Li's mind, even if he had left Fengluan Hall and left the warm room at this moment, these words had always been in his mind, and existed in an undoubted manner.

The visitor was dressed in a dark night suit and a felt hat on his head, obviously reluctant to be seen by others.

This is the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The name is called Wen Chengshu.

As his name suggests, he has a strong breath of books between his gestures, and he is currently working in the Hanlin Academy, specializing in sorting out the scrolls for the emperor.

In fact, according to his family background, he should not have been in such a humble position.

It's just because he is not valued in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Now he has found Nangong Li, one is to clear up the relationship, and the other is to surrender to sincerity.

Of course, his focus is on the second.

This Wen Chengshu knew that his father was a member of the prince's party, and the Yantian corruption case was too big, and the emperor might not kill his own son, but their Wen family couldn't escape.

For Wen Chengshu to have such a vision, Nangong Li is not surprised.

The man closed his eyes and only listened to him quietly, and did not express any of his opinions, giving Wen Chengshu a feeling that he could not guess.

"Xiaguan knows that there will definitely be the name of my father, Prime Minister Wen, on that account book, but Lord Wang, you have to be aware of everything, since Xiaguan served in the Hanlin Academy, he set up a separate mansion, and Xiaguan really has nothing to do with the matter of the salt field."

In response to his pleading, Nangong Li opened his eyes that were pretending to sleep, and his eyes turned slightly between the light of his eyes, as if he was thinking about this.

Seeing the indifferent look of the prince, this Wen Chengshu immediately put his heart sideways, since he is here to surrender, he has to pay a little sincerity.

"Actually, Lord Wang, the Yantian case was known to Xia Guan half a year ago, Xia Guan once went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to congratulate his father on his birthday, and when he saw the subordinates of the mansion, in the middle of the night, he secretly transported the large box coated with wax oil to the flower pond in the back garden..."

Even if there is an account book, the emperor and Nangong Li also know the truth of catching thieves and taking stolen goods.

This account book says that the amount of embezzlement by Prime Minister Wen on the salt field is more than 79,000 taels of silver, since it is written so clearly, Nangong Li must also see where the stolen goods are if he wants to move Prime Minister Wen.

After all, Prime Minister Wen is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and if there is no empirical evidence, it is not easy to move.

It is a wonderful way to put all the money from unknown sources in the flower pond and bury it under the water.

Hearing him finish saying these words lightly, Nangong Li's eyes turned slightly, and he said interestingly: "That's your old father, don't you look forward to the good of your Prime Minister's Mansion so much?" ”

For Wen Chengshu, their Prime Minister's Mansion is his family, and he is also an enemy he hates to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Of course, these are private emotions in his heart.

He wouldn't tell the prince in front of him about these things.

just arched his hand, and replied as warm as jade: "The lower officials speak softly, and the emperor's holy will and the lower officials dare not speculate, but since the lower officials are officials in the court, they will definitely do their best to share the emperor's worries."

If you put it in the face, Nangong Li didn't bother to listen.

He leaned on the top of the Taishi's chair, looking lazy, and his tone was unfathomable.

"The original intention of your coming here today is also known to this king, but this king usually has little dealings with people, and he doesn't know much about Lord Wen, and it's not too late to talk about this matter after this king verifies it."

Nangong Li's words are actually not difficult to understand, to put it bluntly, I just don't believe you.

"Yes, Lord Wang, you have your own considerations, the lower official naturally understands, if the prince has any use for the lower official in the future, just ask."

Nangong Li didn't even bother to smile politely, but said indifferently: "It's not early today, Master Wen can go back first, if there is any news, this king will send someone to tell you." ”

"Yes, then the lower official will leave first today."

When he left, Jiang Ci came over with some worry.

"Lord Wang, should we send someone to check in the flower pond in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion to see if what this person said is true or false?"

Nangong Li also nodded secretly, the candle flame reflected his side face, and he analyzed it in a meticulous manner: "The investigation is naturally to be investigated, but this king is afraid that he was sent by the prime minister to investigate, in case there is no stolen goods in the flower pond, this king will strike first, and if he can't find the embezzled silver after rummaging through the prime minister's mansion, then the king will be in danger." ”

"Yes, Lord Wang, that person is surnamed Wen, usually Lao Cheng is not affectionate to him, so he is a family."

Oh, yes...

But if all he says is true.

Such a clean and neat person who can even be betrayed by his own family.

It's really a sinister and ruthless character.。。

Such a person, no matter how smart and clever he is, and if he tries the situation again, Nangong Li will not use him.

After all, he even betrayed his family so neatly, who knew what he was thinking about when he was doing things for you.

If you don't keep it, you will also betray you once, so that you don't even have a chance to turn over.

"First send someone to check whether what this person said is true or false, you must check carefully, and then go and carefully check what grievances this Wen Chengshu has with the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Jiang Ci took the order and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

It's February 18th, and the moon is still round, and the moonlight is all over the courtyard.

There was a slight trace of sorrow between Nangong Li's expressions, as if he had encountered something difficult.

Clothed in the moonlight, he gently pushed open the door of the Fengluan Palace.

There was a wind outside the door, and a strong wind swept in, blowing away the smell of the room.

He walked slowly to the bed, and at the same time gently untied his thick cloak, and then casually put it on top of the screen.

Mu Xue didn't fall asleep, but she didn't have any energy, her loose ink hair was messy on the pillow, lining her skin white Shengxue.

Mu Xue was sleepy, the whole person was embedded in the warm quilt, sleepy or not, and only raised her eyes lazily for his arrival.

He didn't speak, but sat on the edge of the bed, his head hanging and he didn't look very energetic.

It was Mu Xue who raised her spirit and opened her mouth first: "What's wrong with you?" Did you encounter anything difficult? ”

Mu Xue's voice was sand tight, like a light feather, brushing his heart.

He stretched out his hand, took her little hand in a gesture of seeking comfort, and said softly: "If someone bullies your Ah Li, what are you going to do?" ”

Someone can bully him???