"I have the impression that it happened suddenly, and it was a pity that the girl was poisoned at a young age."

Nangong Li's keen eyes squinted and did not miss his momentary hesitation.

For some reason, he had a ridiculous illusion in his heart, thinking that everyone around him might know the truth about this matter, but he was the only one who was kept in the dark.

These people cover the truth with layers of miasma, forcing him to see his way clearly.

Someone doesn't want to know the truth...

"The person who took care of me at the time was Emeral, right?"

Cui Ran served Mu Xue for a period of time before, and later after Mu Xue moved to Nangong Li's side, Cui Ran came over to serve Mu Xue's tea and snacks and other food, and she was the second-class maid of this funeral hall.

"Yes, it's her."

Nangong Li felt that he was a little careless, he might have questioned the people in his house earlier, in this case, he might have gotten the truth of the year a long time ago.

"Call her here, this king has something to ask her..."

Nangong Li was in the spare time when Mu Xue was cooking noodles, and found the two maids who were originally waiting for Qianchen to come over and ask, but there seemed to be no obvious progress.

are worried that the prince will blame himself for this matter, and they all put the matter aside.

In fact, Nangong should not have come over to inquire in such a large area, like a stick that beats a snake, but it didn't hit the key point of the snake, but it startled the snake.

Even if some people know something in the slightest, they don't dare to say anything under Nangong Li's battle.

After all, everyone thinks the same thing, it's been five years ago.

The entire palace, or perhaps the entire capital, except for Nangong Li, didn't really care about the truth of the year.

Because that's the person the emperor hates.

Their marriage was a marriage that the emperor did not approve of.

The attitude of the king is already there, who dares to say anything more??

Nangong Li frowned in the study, thinking that he had neglected something important.

He always felt that the truth was close to him...

But he was blinded by others, and he couldn't see it.

Mu Xue held the tray, and a wide-mouthed porcelain bowl was placed on the tray, and inside was a bowl of fragrant noodles.

She stood at the end of the cloister, and saw the emerald dyeing retreating from the door of the study.

"Princess, in the past, Cui Ran was close to the girl Qianchen."

Fei Qi's words poked at Mu Xue's sore spot...

Nangong Li brought Cui Ran over to ask at this time, didn't he decide to start with the people around him? ?

"Are you sure that even if the prince checks the people of the palace, he won't be able to find your head?"

Fei Qi borrowed someone else's hand back then, and she was not as conspicuous as she is now in this palace.

And Fei Qi was very neat when he started back then, without any flaws, and did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

So at this moment, Fei Qi was very sure and whispered: "Definitely." ”

"That's good, then let him look it up."

As long as Fei Qi's head can't be found, then no matter how Nangong Li investigates, it won't be a fact.

"Yes, but we also have to take precautions, today the emperor told the slave and maid before the slave and maid left, let the slave and maid tell him about the treatment of the girl at any time, princess, do you think the emperor will send someone to the Valley of the Medicine King?"

In fact, Nangong Li and Mu Xue did not tell the emperor where the dust was treated.

So when Mu Xue heard this, she asked excitedly on the spot: "You told the emperor where exactly Na Qianchen was treated?" ”

"The slave didn't say it, but the slave felt that the emperor seemed to know, after all, there were only those two famous medicine towns in our Dayuan country, and the princess, the slave and maid felt that the emperor's ability was really not something that people like us outside the palace could figure out."

Fei Qi's words Mu Xue believed, the emperor's ability has never been something that people outside the palace can figure out...

"Well, let's be careful, the prince's ability is not small."

In fact, Mu Xue was not involved in this matter.

But she didn't want Nangong Li to find out the truth of the matter.

She could see that although Nangong was a little more indifferent and talked less about this person, he also really cared about the emperor's dragon body.

I also cherish the emperor's preference for him and the deep father-son affection.

If Nangong Li knows the truth, then he and the emperor don't know what kind of trouble is going to happen.

Thinking of this, Mu Xue can be regarded as understanding what the emperor's sentence does not want to leave because of others and lose proportion is specifically meant.

When Mu Xue came to the study with this bowl of longevity noodles, Nangong Li had already cleaned up all his bad moods.

"Well, it smells good..."

The moment Mu Xue came in, the man had already gotten up from the chair and wanted to come over to help Mu Xue.

"You taste, I haven't cooked for a long time, and I haven't tasted it myself, you can eat it and see how it tastes."

A meal is naturally particular about color and flavor.

This bowl of noodles is cooked fragrantly, and the surface is drizzled with braised pork soup, which smells delicious and tight, and the gluttonous worms in Nangong's intestines are ready to move.

There are also carrots carved into flowers by Mu Xue on the side, broccoli used to decorate and colorful meat peppers, which look red, red, green and green, like the spring garden.

"Na, what you said last time, you can't break the first bite, eat it quickly..."

Mu Xue pushed the bowl of noodles in his direction, and then looked at him with her elbows on her elbows.

"How'???"

He had just taken the first bite, and Mu Xue asked excitedly, her eyes were shining, as if she was looking forward to getting his praise.

"Fragrant, it tastes as good as you."

Nangong Li also picked two chopsticks with slender bamboo while speaking, rolled them into a circle on the chopsticks, and then sent them to Mu Xue's mouth: "Eat with me...."

Mu Xue doesn't shirk, the marinade is flavoring, the noodles are strong, and the taste buds are swept to give people a sense of satisfaction.

"Well, it's not bad, my cooking skills really haven't regressed. But you eat, I'll go to the inner room to get something, and I'll take you to see it later..."

It was getting dark, and when she was in the kitchen, she had already instructed Yunzhi to light all the candles in the Fengluan Palace, and it was just right to go at this time.

What Mu Xue went to the inner room to get was not a great thing, but a white hada that she had woven by herself.

Seeing the milky white thing on her hand, Nangong was away from eating noodles, licked her lips with interest and asked, "Aren't you trying to murder your husband??? ”

Nangong Li's tone was more joking, which showed that he didn't really think that Mu Xue was unfavorable to him.

"Bah, what nonsense did you say on your birthday, and you don't pick up some auspicious words to say..."

Mu Xue snorted him three times in a row, as if she could remove the bad luck from what he just said.

"Then what are you doing with the white silk??"

Mu Xue was stunned and explained: "What Bai Aya, this is Hada, I made it myself, I'll blindfold you later, you come with me, okay?" ”

If a person who normally uses his eyes to see things suddenly blindfolds his eyes and cannot see anything, it will make people feel uncomfortable and even feel a little uneasy.

But Nangong Li believed in Mu Xue wholeheartedly, and agreed to her without hesitation.

"Okay."

A bowl of noodles was quickly finished, and Mu Xue stood behind him, covering his eyes with this miniature version of Hada.

"Will it be tight?"

"It's not tight, the strength is just right."

At this moment, Nangong Li's eyes were dark, and all his actions were in accordance with Mu Xue's instructions.

"Lift your feet, there are four steps..."

Nangong Li was obedient like a really blind person, and he didn't have any hesitation about all of Mu Xue's instructions.

Mu Xue took his hand and went in the direction of Fengluan Palace, and when she saw him so obedient, she asked with a smile: "If there is a quagmire, a flower garden, or a pillar in front of you, you will also go forward?" ”

is blindfolded, and the rest of the man's face is still handsome.

If he really went blind once, his appearance was enough to make anyone feel sorry.

A man who is so standard and excellent, how can he be so sorry to lose his sight....

At this moment, the corners of his lips hooked into a smile, and when he heard this, he laughed at her stupidly.

The person holding his hand at the moment is his most beloved Xiao Xue'er, not to mention just a mischievous quagmire, or a pillar, even if it is a bottomless abyss, he will not have any fear.

Just because she is belonging.

So heaven or hell.

He will unswervingly follow her and do what she tells him to do.

This idea was fleeting in Nangong Li's mind, and knowing that Mu Xue was still waiting for his answer, he opened his mouth and replied: "The person holding my hand is you, no matter where you go, it will be the same for Ah Li." ”

Mu Xue was actually just a joke, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.

She was happy in her heart, and the expression on her face was not particularly obvious, but the corners of her lips were curved, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, which showed her good mood.

"Do you trust me that much?"

Mu Xue took his hand and walked slowly along the corridor.

"This is natural, if my own women don't trust me, then who else can I trust?"

In fact, a while ago in the imperial mausoleum, he looked at the spiritual position of his mother, and at that moment he felt that he seemed to have a lot of things, and as if he felt that he had nothing, happiness was like a light veil, and he never could hold it.

But at this moment, Mu Xue blindfolded him, and he really felt that everything around him was consciously excluded by him.

I only felt Mu Xue's little hand in the palm of my hand.

Ears only seemed to be able to hear her commands.

The functions of the body also unconsciously cooperate with her commands.

She let herself go east is east, and raising her feet is lifting her feet, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding, and she didn't stumble much along the way.

"Ah Li, it's coming, you stand here for a while, I'll go in first, you wait for me..."

The door of the funeral hall was open, Nangong Li's eyes were blindfolded, and he didn't know that in the room in front of him, Mu Xue prepared a visual feast for him...