Chapter 216: Mother Concubine Song

As soon as dawn came, Mu Xing'er packed her bags early and prepared to go to Mu Wenran to walk around the city.

She excitedly pushed open the door and took a deep breath, and the fresh air immediately washed away the five internal organs, which was refreshing.

"Second sister, are you up?" She happily knocked on the door of Mu Wenran's room, but after a long time, she didn't hear any noise inside.

Mu Xing'er wondered, obviously Mu Wenran never slept lazily on weekdays, why didn't she get up today? Could it be that I was frightened last night and snooze off for a while this morning?

She knocked on the door again as she pondered, but it was still quiet inside.

When Mu Xing'er was confused and was about to go in to take a look, the voice of the bamboo shadow suddenly came from behind her. "Mu Wenran didn't stay in his room last night."

Mu Xing'er was taken aback, turned around suddenly, stared at a pair of round eyes, and took a few steps back.

"How is that possible? If she wasn't in her room, she would ......" Mu Xing'er was talking angrily, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly froze in place.

"Could it be that my second sister is here...... Not! Bamboo Shadow hurriedly covered her mouth, and quickly let go, her soft lips touched the palm of her hand, and the tingling sensation like an electric shock made his heart chuckle.

"Don't talk nonsense about this."

"I didn't plan to say it, then tell me quickly, could it be that my second sister really lived in a room with His Fourth Highness last night?"

Zhu Ying looked at Mu Xing'er's excited appearance and turned her head slightly embarrassed.

Mu Xing'er was only thinking about Mu Wenran's side at this time, and she didn't have time to care about what Zhuying had just done, so she eagerly grabbed Zhuying's sleeve and shook it twice.

At this time, in Jing Anyao's room, Mu Wenran was carefully pulling out his clothes that were pressed by Jing Anyao from under him.

Last night's warm hugs, love words, and the crazy touch of those desires are still vivid.

Although Mu Wenran pretended to be calm, his face still burned uncontrollably, and he was flushed, which was very cute.

"Ahh She was thinking about it all over the place, but unexpectedly, her waist was suddenly covered with warmth, and her soreness and numb waist instantly lost her strength, she exclaimed, she couldn't support the pillar body, and the whole person lay on Jing Anyao's body softly.

The tips of the noses of the two touched the tips of their noses, and the ambiguous breath was flowing around, Jing Anyao's eyes were softer and more pampered than before, and Mu Wenran was almost trapped in that pool of spring water.

"What are you doing, didn't you toss enough last night?"

"Shy?"

Jing Anyao chuckled in a deep voice, and his beautiful and magnetic voice instantly stopped Mu Wenran's complaints.

She obediently lay in Jing Anyao's arms, muttered twice dissatisfiedly, turned her head and stopped talking.

"Dyer, I'm sorry, I'll definitely be responsible for you."

"Who...... Who's going to hold you responsible. ”

Mu Wenran pursed his lips, secretly happy, his tender white hands clenched the futon, although he said no, but the excitement in his heart was overflowing.

Jing Anyao lovingly stretched out his slender hand and gently rubbed it twice on her head. "Would you like to follow me into the palace to meet my mother today?"

Mother? Mu Wenran blinked, looking at Jing Anyao suspiciously, how did she look like taking her home to meet her parents.

"What kind of person is your mother? Tell me about it first. ”

"Breakfast is ready, I can talk to you a little while you eat."

Jing Anyao coaxed and deceived, and Mu Wenran got dressed under his service, and the two walked out of the room together.

"Second sister, when I saw that you were not in the room, I came to look for you, and you are really here." It's just that Mu Wenran just went out when he heard a malicious smirk coming from the side.

Jing Anyao looked at the corner not far from her, and Mu Xing'er was squinting at her with squinting eyes, and Zhuying was standing behind her without saying a word.

"I heard from His Highness that I have prepared a lot of delicious breakfasts today, go and see if there are any pastries you like to eat."

"Hmph, second sister, don't fool me, talk to me quickly."

It's a pity that Mu Xing'er didn't eat this set, and she came to Mu Wenran's side with three steps and two steps, and quietly bit her ears with her.

"You're still young, and you'll know when you're older." Mu Wenran couldn't cry or laugh, but she didn't expect that one day she would encounter this kind of problem similar to how a child came.

After breakfast, Mu Wenran and Jing Anyao were about to enter the palace again to meet Jing Anyao's mother, Song Yue, Mu Wenran was still a little apprehensive.

Mu Xing'er originally wanted to follow, but Mu Wenran thought about it and found an excuse to let Zhuying take her to the capital for a walk, maybe she could find a good place to set up a shop or something, which was the most important thing.

Mu Wenran's second entry into the palace was much more natural than the first time.

Although she didn't go to meet the emperor and queen, she was also dressed very decently, and the rules and etiquette were very thoughtful. Jing Anyao took her hand and walked towards the palace, into the eyes

The prosperity gradually became depressed.

"Aren't you going to take me to the cold palace?"

"It's not that far, although my father doesn't like my mother, he gave birth to a child with me, and I have three points left." Jing Anyao's mood seemed to follow

The farther I went, the lower I became.

Mu Wenran could see his thoughts, sighed softly, and patted him on the back.

"Okay, don't think about it too much, I'll just ask casually, don't take it to heart."

"No, we're here."

Mu Wenran was thinking about saying a few more words of comfort, but saw Jing Anyao suddenly stop and stand in front of an arch. Mu Wenran curiously walked in and looked around,

The palace walls here seem to be a little different from those seen at previous banquets.

She reached out and touched the mud on the wall, and it was rough to the touch, not like it had been polished.

"You're finally here, Anyao! How long has it been since I saw you, Princess? I heard those people outside say that your illness has been cured, but is there really such a thing? ”

As soon as Mu Wenran walked to Jing Anyao's side and stood still, he saw a woman in a cyan palace dress running out of the back room like a woman, and the sound of ringing was tinkling.

There were two or three palace maids behind her, but the strength of these palace maids couldn't catch up with her at all, so they could only keep persuading her to run slower behind her back.

The woman also has some jewelry on her head, although it is a little messy, but it does not hide her beautiful appearance.

"Mother, I'm fine, I'm ......"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Song Yue saw the son she was thinking of, and tears overflowed uncontrollably from her eyes, and fell on her hands.

"Mother, this is Mu Wenran, Doctor Mu, she is the doctor who cured my illness." Jing Anyao helped her and sat cautiously at the stone table beside her.