On the way back to the palace, Mu Wanting seemed to have lost her soul.

The whole person's face was pale and scary, and the state didn't seem quite right.

"Dad, Dad, please, you go and talk to the emperor, before the holy decree is promulgated, you let the emperor take back the holy order."

Mu Zhennan also wrinkled his brows, and there was a belly of fire in his stomach.

Hearing this, he reprimanded Mu Wanting with a pair: "Who let you go out with the prince yesterday on your own initiative, the emperor is the most taboo among the ministers' children, it's better for you to do such a thing under the emperor's nose, this is a holy decree, and the protest is to be copied all over the house, what can Daddy do." ”

Mu Zhennan actually had to go to the emperor to make trouble.

This decree can also be retracted.

But he didn't want to do that.

was reprimanded, Mu Wanting was even more aggrieved, her mouth pouted, and she was about to cry.

"But, but my mother said that the General's Mansion was in danger, and Daddy, you were not in the Mansion, and even my concubine didn't go to the prince for help, who could I go to..."

She's reasonable!!

Mu Zhennan blew his beard and glared when he heard this, and the evil aura on the battlefield was fully revealed, and he almost gritted his teeth and spoke.

"It was your mother's bad idea behind her back!!"

After saying this, this Mu Zhennan flicked his sleeve robe angrily and took the lead to leave.

This posture has the posture of going to Zhao Xiangning to settle accounts.

Lunch is closed.

It's a matter of time.

With Nangong Li and Mu Xue leaving the palace, the two holy decrees of marriage were also completed.

They went to the Nashun Prince's Mansion and the General's Mansion respectively.

On the swaying carriage, Nangong Li and Mu Xue sat opposite.

As if she had finally left the palace, Mu Xue breathed a sigh of relief after she sat down.

Compared with getting along with the emperor, Mu Xue suddenly felt that the man next to her was quite easy to get along with.

It's not that the emperor treats Mu Xue badly, it's just that the king has always been domineering, and Mu Xue is as timid as a mung bean, so naturally she can't let go.

So she ate a little bit of lunch at noon today, and she didn't eat breakfast at noon, so she was very hungry.

She picked up the plate of pastries, and asked while stuffing it: "You said that Nangong Yue's character scum before, what do you say specifically?" ”

And because of the emperor's marriage, Mu Xue thought that this matter was ten percent right, and the whole person's mood was much better, and the eyebrows and eyes were bright and gorgeous.

This is the newly made mung bean cake in the palace, this powder is ground extraordinarily finely, the entrance is sweet and not greasy, soft and glutinous,

Nangong Li touched his chin, thinking about things, and when he heard Mu Xue ask, his eyes fell on her.

Seeing that her mouth was stuffed with pastries, and her bulging cheeks looked like that little hamster, I thought it was funny.

"Lord, what are you doing looking at your concubines like this? Did I eat it on my face? ”

looked unnatural by him, Mu Xue carefully put down the pastry plate in her hand and unconsciously touched her little face.

A smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

He didn't give any response to her words, just beckoned to her.

Mu Xue understood what he meant, and immediately left her seat and went to his side.

She understands herself more and more.

Nangong Li's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he reached out to take her the moment she sat down.

In front of his father, he felt that he hadn't touched her for two hours.

This time seems to be a bit long for Nangong Li.

His heart tickled.

So as soon as this man came, he moved his hands and feet.

"Well, don't move...."

As if realizing that she was going to struggle, he hurriedly grabbed her with words.

Mu Xue felt that she had seen a ghost today, and she didn't struggle with Mao's own actions against him, and listened to his nonsense.

When he saw that someone was obedient, his fingers gently touched her lips, and wiped the crumbs left on the corners of her lips from eating pastries.

Mu Xue was a little uncomfortable by his sudden gentleness.

He whispered: "Lord Wang, just say when you speak, don't be like this, a little panicked." ”

She really should be panicking.

At this moment, Nangong looked at her differently.

His affection for this woman is like that of a newborn baby, and his eyes look the same every day.

"It's okay to behave in front of your father today, at least I didn't see my father frown at you."

This seemed to be praising Muxue, and this woman heard it.

Her eyes lit up, but in fact, she didn't know how she behaved in the palace today.

The emperor is not smiling, like a strict parent.

Mu Xue has been in the palace for so long, and there is always a layer of fine sweat on her back.

She was afraid that she had done something wrong and made a rude mistake, which would make the emperor tired of her.

"Really?"

"Hmm."

He nodded, giving her an affirmative answer.

"That's good, then I have a better appetite."

The woman seemed to be really hungry, and as she spoke, she eagerly picked up the pastry she had just put down and ate the whole plate in her hand.

"Slow down, drink some water...."

Seeing that she stuffed several pastries in a row, Nangong Li brought tea to her hand.

Mu Xue hesitated to take it, did this prince take the wrong medicine today?

Got her tea?

She took a sip of the letter suspiciously, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Lord, you have something to say directly, don't do this." ”

In fact, it was just a small and natural thing to give her a cup of tea.

But Mu Xue's heart was unsettled.

In her heart, this man's every move, even if it was just a look, had three or five layers of meaning in it, let alone bringing herself tea.

seems to have seen through Mu Xue's thoughts.

His eyes swept Mu Xue up and down, and then said mercilessly: "What do you think this king wants you?" Figure you this mink? ”

Mu Xue's pretty face turned red, and she said a little unnaturally: "Isn't it that I've been with you for a long time, and I always feel that your every move has another meaning, and the concubine wants to know more about you, but can't you be careful..."

The tone was soft and soft, with a hint of amazement.

This sentence wants to understand you more, like a feather flying in the air, gently falling on his heart.

As if she suddenly fell into deep thought, Nangong Li held her silently and did not speak.

That's what it feels like, yes.

Mu Xue felt that his mind suddenly flew away and disappeared without a trace.

It was as if someone had taken his heart and soul out of nowhere.

Actually, he was thinking about this woman.

I think if she understood how bloody and impersonal his business in the Fog Tower was.

If she knew that her hands were already stained with the blood of many people.

If she knew that he was much more shady than she knew so far, would she want to know more about herself.

At this moment, the man's amber eyes contained countless helplessness, seeing that she was just lowering her head and nibbling on the pastry, thinking that it would be better for her to know a little less about herself.

lest this woman be so bold as mung beans and be scared away.

He didn't speak, so Mu Xue didn't say much.

This seems to be the way two people get along with each other.

The carriage swayed, and in the gap between her empty plates, the man spoke.

"Why do you want to know about this king?"

Mu Xue put the plate for a moment.

Could it be that this man has been thinking about this question for so long?

"Husband and wife, get to know each other better, is there anything wrong?"

The truth is this.

But Nangong Li always felt that this was not her true words.

In fact, Mu Xue wants to know more, all so that he will have more weight in his hand when he mentions and leaves again in the future.

Last time, she was impulsive, and she shouldn't have rashly proposed the word peace in front of this man without probing her mouth.

Doesn't that cost him face?

Mu Xue thought so, she felt that he would be annoyed and angry, all because she mentioned the word "peace and separation" to break his face.

She never dared to think about anything else.

"There's nothing wrong with that, but what about you?"

Gently asked, Nangong Li asked her head.

"Me?"

Mu Xue's tone was very surprised, what does this man mean?

"Well, this king's understanding of you is pitiful."

In the past, Nangong Li never thought of taking care of this woman's emotions, and would not think of knowing more about this woman.

Nangong has always been ruthless from this man, and he will not drag mud and water.

Just wait for the time to be ripe, and give the letter of resignation and then give rich wealth, which should be to cut off all feelings between each other.

But now Nangong Li's mind has changed.

He wanted to keep her by his side.

The kind that lasts a long time.

At this moment, Nangong is too beautiful to think.

At the same time as his mind changed, the woman was already paving a longer road.

It was a way to escape from him.

To gain his trust, to understand the forces behind him, to understand how capable he is.

It can't make people suspicious.

It's a long process, and there's no room for error.

Hearing him say that he knew little about himself, Mu Xue's expression flashed a little unnatural, and the whole person moved to the other side, tilted his body, supported his elbows and made a difficult appearance, and then closed his eyes to hide the uneasiness that flashed in his eyes.

In fact, Mu Xue's posture is very enchanting, with a sense of style.

As if he had already posed, Mu Xue replied to his words.

"Lord, do you want to know something? You ask, what the concubine knows, she must not hide it. ”

It's like as long as I have it, as long as you want it, I will give you all the love.

But Nangong Li shook his head.

"That's not what the king meant."

She frowned.

That's not what he meant, so what does he mean?

"Then the prince, you make it clear."

Mu Xue's tone was barely steady, but her palms were breaking out in a cold sweat, and she unconsciously tightened her robe.

The man approached like a dense net, and he wrapped them all.

His fingers were slightly magical, tracing the outline of her face, with a tingling comfort.

Mu Xue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes to look at him.

There was a distance as thin as the gauze between the two people.

Hot lips kissed the corners of her lips before slowly moving to her ear.

It's a painful process.

In his ears, the man's thin lips lightly opened: "You are not Mu Xue...."

Originally, the atmosphere in the carriage was full of charm, but because of this sentence, you are not Mu Xue, it shattered.