Even when he learned the news that Feng Chengyi was going to get married, Mu Xiwan didn't have much reaction.

But in her heart, she was more or less unhappy.

Mu Xiwan was still sitting in his room.

She fiddled with the words she placed on the windowsill, and she looked extraordinarily laid-back.

Mei'er kept standing at the door and watching, and when she saw Feng Chengyi's figure, she hurriedly ran in.

"Miss, the prince is here." Mei'er whispered to Mu Xiwan.

Mu Xiwan's performance was very indifferent, she didn't seem to care about this matter, she glanced in Mei'er's direction and waved her hand: "I know, you go down first." ”

"Miss, the matter of the Holy Decree......" Mei'er stood aside.

Mu Xiwan gently pushed the flower pot in her hand, listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and stood up: "Mei'er, you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

The man, dressed in a long robe, walked in from the outside.

His gaze fell on Mu Xiwan's body, glanced in Mei'er's direction, and motioned for her to go out.

Even Kenzome was left outside by him.

Feng Chengyi clenched his right hand, and he whispered to Mu Xiwan: "Xiwan, about taking the side concubine, it is not what I want, don't worry, I only have you in my heart." ”

He came in a hurry just to explain this matter to Mu Xiwan.

"I don't care about that." Mu Xiwan pretended not to care on the surface, but in fact, her mood was much better.

She fiddled with the snacks on the table and pushed them in the direction of Feng Chengyi.

Feng Chengyi lifted his robe, sat on the chair next to Mu Xiwan, and reminded him: "If Wen Zhihe comes, she will definitely provoke you, and I will find a way to solve this matter." ”

"Cheng Yi." Mu Xiwan shouted.

The man turned his head suddenly, waiting for Mu Xiwan's next words.

Mu Xiwan shook her head and said, "It's nothing." ”

She didn't know what to say to Feng Chengyi.

The two men were silent.

"I'll take care of something else first." Feng Chengyi sighed in his heart, and he said to Mu Xiwan.

Looking at Feng Chengyi's departing back, she thought carefully.

Wen Zhihe is a very capable person, and with the eldest princess as the backer behind her, she is afraid that she will not care about some things.

Mei'er was outside the door, and she couldn't hear what was being said inside, she was worried, worried that the prince would not be good for Mu Xiwan.

Seeing Feng Chengyi leaving, Mei'er hurriedly returned to the house: "Miss, what did the prince say?" ”

"Something about Wen Zhihe." Mu Xiwan said calmly.

Mu Xiwan only said half of his words, and there was no follow-up.

This can make Mei'er scratch her ears and cheeks in a hurry.

"Miss, what did you say about that?" Meier asked.

Mu Xiwan picked up the teacup on the side, took a sip gently, and said lightly: "As far as you are curious, there is nothing wrong." ”

"That'...... Is the prince really going to the side concubine? If this is the case, the young lady's life will not be easy. Mei'er's whole face was about to wrinkle.

The woman glanced in her direction and said indifferently, "Don't worry. ”

It's just half a day, and the news that Feng Chengyi is going to marry a side concubine spreads throughout the entire prince's mansion.

Mu Xiwan had just walked out with Mei'er to take a break, when she heard what the little guy on the side said.

"In three days, I will marry the side concubine." The little guy who was cleaning in the garden whispered.

His companion also nodded, he glanced cautiously in the direction of Mu Xiwan, and hurriedly lowered his head: "Yes, we have heard about it too, but I didn't expect that this side concubine is quite capable." ”

"Shhh, be quiet, this is a head-off story, you know, there is the eldest princess behind the family as a backer." The man next to him said warily.

Mu Xiwan sat on the stone chair next to him as if he hadn't heard it.

She slowly picked up the brush and prepared to practice calligraphy here.

"Miss, you see everyone knows about it now." Looking at such a calm Mu Xiwan, Mei'er was anxious and uneasy.

Originally, there were a lot of things in the prince's mansion, and if there was another Wen Zhihe, I was afraid that the time would be ......

Mu Xiwan's hand moved slowly on the table, she was completely unaffected by the outside world, and took the time to say to Mei'er: "Can you still block other people's mouths?" ”

"Shall we wait here, then?" Mei'er pouted.

Mu Xiwan shook her head indifferently.

She said suddenly: "Perhaps, Wen Zhihe is here, and someone will be more anxious than us." ”

Mei'er's eyes suddenly lit up, she was still a little curious about this matter, who would be in such a hurry, could it be the prince? But looking at the prince's appearance, it doesn't seem to be exactly like this.

……

Wen Zhihe was still busy over there.

Under the holy decree, she will be able to marry into the prince's mansion in three days.

When she thought of what she had dreamed of and was about to come true, she had a smile on her face.

"Miss, the things on our side are basically ready." Wen Zhihe's maid packed everything together, and she deliberately put it in front of Wen Zhihe and said.

Wen Zhihe glanced at it, still a little dissatisfied.

She walked around the room with her hands behind her back, feeling a little sad at the thought of leaving.

Wen Zhihe pointed to the things on the dresser on the table: "Put this and this on me." ”

"Don't worry, Miss, it's all ready." The maid smiled from the side.

The other two maids took out a lot of new jewelry from the box and put it in front of Wen Zhihe.

The maid smiled and said, "Miss, the eldest princess sent someone to send this thing, saying that it was for you as a dowry." ”

"I know, only my mother is good to me." The expression on Wen Zhihe's face softened a lot.

As long as she marries her cousin, she will be able to achieve what she wants.

Even if Mu Xiwan is the crown princess, as long as it takes time, my cousin will definitely like her.

Wen Zhihe secretly made up her mind, she looked in the direction of the palace maids who were busy with work, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

A little palace maid came in from outside, and she said softly, "Miss, the eldest princess asked you to go over." ”

"Got it, you tell your mother, I'll go over here." Wen Zhihe nodded and glanced at the maids who were packing up their things.

Wen Zhihe advised: "Clean up all the things in the house and keep some of them, so that my mother can have a thought." ”

"Yes Miss." The maid on the side hurriedly agreed.

Wen Zhihe followed behind the palace maid and walked in the direction of the eldest princess's bedroom.

Along the way, she was fantasizing about what it would be like if she lived with Feng Chengyi.

Before I knew it, I had already walked to the eldest princess's bedroom.

"Mother."