Bo Zeyu's eyes were gloomy, looking at the gold sore medicine on the desk, and asked, "Your leg ......?"

Without waiting for him to finish asking, Mu Xiaoxiao replied, "I'm not you." As soon as I was empty, I drugged myself. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao ordered some medicine in his hand, pushed it away, and evenly wiped it on Bo Zeyu's face.

The prince is well maintained, and his face is quite smooth.

No way! Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head and warned herself that now was not the time to be cranky and concentrate on applying medicine.

Bo Zeyu's slender eyes looked ahead, and his eyes looked at Mu Xiaoxiao beside him uncontrollably.

It's always noisy where she is, and he's not in the mood to think about anything else.

What kind of feelings pull me to come to her again and again.

Mu Xiaoxiao.

These three words became the words he repeated the most.

"Whew." Mu Xiaoxiao pouted and blew on his wound, signaling that the application was complete.

Her movements in collecting the medicine jar are very swift and look trustworthy.

Unable to see her becoming different from usual, Bo Zeyu deliberately stretched out a hand, grabbed her, and made trouble for her.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked back at him.

saw that Bo Zeyu's head was tilted towards him a little bit.

When it touched her waist, blood flowed backwards to her face.

In his ears was his helpless sigh, in a different tone from the past, "You are very annoying." ”

"......" Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.

"If you get me in trouble, don't want to pat your ass and leave."

Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, which was originally raised because of shyness, suddenly drooped, and a bitterness came to her eyebrows, and her eyes were so sour.

I'm sorry, I'm leaving.

But I will copy the Buddhist scriptures well and let the Buddha bless you.

The golden roof of the palace and the red door, this antique style, make people feel solemn spontaneously.

For outsiders, it's a paradise to see.

It's just a prison cell for the people inside.

What would a child who grew up in the extremes look like?

"The prince drinks tea." In order to appease his feelings, Mu Xiaoxiao deliberately poured a cup of tea and changed into women's clothes.

Bo Zeyu rolled his eyelids and resisted from the bottom of his heart, "Take it." ”

"Why? I made it for you on purpose. "Mu Xiaoxiao is unrelenting, she is very attentive!!

"You're too lightly soaked." In the past, he would also let Mu Xiaoxiao make tea in the Prince's Mansion, but the taste was very light, and every time he drank it, he could make him feel refreshed, and it was extremely unpleasant.

"Is there one?" Mu Xiaoxiao didn't believe it, she took a sip of it, and her bitter eyes couldn't be opened. "It's obviously bitter."

Bo Zeyu didn't see that she was bragging, so he took half a cup from her hand and drank it.

Frown. It's still too light.

"What kind of tea can you know about a mountain village girl." Bo Zeyu did not comment on her tea skills.

The angry Mu Xiaoxiao could only go outside and ask the palace maid to make her a pot of tea.

At first, everyone shirked their displeasure, but later Mu Xiaoxiao said that the prince wanted to drink.

Those palace maids who were busy with tasks were all free all of a sudden, scrambling to grab the teapot.

Only the eclipsed crown princess was left in the empty field.

The crown prince is noble. Can the crown princess ignore it?

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was in a bad mood, dragged her steps inside, and complained to Bo Zeyu aggrievedly, "I am the crown princess, and they see that Li Weiran's attitude is better than mine." ”

Bo Zeyu, who was standing on the desk to help her copy the scriptures, replied disapplausively, "Ma is good at being ridden, and people are good at being bullied." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao put her hands on her cheeks, her cheeks were red from the candlelight, and her eyes were shining, "Then I will be fierce to them in the future." ”

"No, you don't." Bo Zeyu's writing hand paused, and he was busy making revisions, and he didn't forget to talk to Mu Xiaoxiao, "I don't think weakness is your weakness." ”

In Mu Xiaoxiao's expectant gaze, Bo Zeyu said eloquently, "People like you are easy to get along with, this is your advantage." ”

"Really!" Mu Xiaoxiao laughed so much that her mouth was about to crack behind her ears. It is no wonder that for the first time, the crown prince affirmed her merits.

"Stop giggling. Write along. Bo Zeyu's finger dipped a little ink and smeared it on Mu Xiaoxiao's face.

She didn't know it, happily pulling her sleeves and grinding.

Bo Zeyu looked up at her and couldn't help laughing.

"What?" It may be that the smile in Bo Zeyu's eyes is too obvious, and Mu Xiaoxiao always feels that he has a bad premonition.

"It's fine." Bo Zeyu turned into a cold man in a second, ignoring her big flower face.

"You're weird." This time it was Mu Xiaoxiao's turn to smile. When Bo Zeyu couldn't help but smile, there was always a shallow dimple on one side of his cheek, which made people want to frustrate.

Mu Xiaoxiao was already lying on the table laughing, and Bo Zeyu was afraid that the scriptures she copied would be dirty, so she pushed her little head away.

During this period, the palace maid brought a new pot of tea up, and Bo Zeyu took a sip of it, frowning a little uncomfortably, as if it was a little bitter.

Suddenly remembered what Queen Lin said.

The person who laughs at you is not necessarily the person who loves you, the person who laughs with you must be the person who loves you.

The dark black eyes shone with a different kind of light, bewitching.

After a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao suppressed her laughter, she clutched her stomach in pain, laughing so painfully.

And the prince on the opposite side completed one early.

Mu Xiaoxiao is not to be left behind, and plans to catch up.

Spread out the paper and dip it in ink to start writing.

Every time she copies Buddhist scriptures, she can cultivate her sentiments and make her understand something.

For the first time, she understood her father's good intentions for her.

This time, she thought of the crown prince.

Bo Zeyu is indescribably moody, if he doesn't look like a human, who will be happy to take care of him.

The prince's arrogance and indifference were not cultivated overnight, and when he first got along with him, Mu Xiaoxiao never thought that they would have such a day to copy scriptures hand in hand, according to the words of Buddhism, this is also a kind of fate.

In the past, she wanted to be like the prince, cold and intimidating. Smear his liver and brain.

But today the prince sued her.

-- People like you are easy to get along with, and that's your strength.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't think anything at the time, but after thinking about it carefully, he might have envied himself.

It's not a bad thing to be approachable like her.

"Alright." Bo Zeyu put away the pen and put it on the pen stand, "It's dinner time, let's go together." ”

"No need!" Mu Xiaoxiao waved her hand again and again, "I'd better stay and copy the scriptures." ”

Bo Zeyu grabbed her hand and dragged her out, "People, you always want to see." Sooner or later questions. By the way, wipe the ink off her face.

"But I'm not ready right now." Mu Xiaoxiao's strength is not as strong as his, and he is completely driven.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, I need you."

The sun lowered its head and pressed down on the foot of the mountain, with colorful clouds floating on the side.

The wind also blew softly, blowing her hair away.

A man in a white shirt walked in front, followed by a woman in a white shirt.

The two stand side by side, but they are a bit of a match.

Bo Zeyu leaned over and commanded Mu Xiaoxiao, whose face was full of crimson, "When you get to the dinner table, you only repeat one sentence." ”

"Yes! Xiaoxiao must have said so. "The first time the prince needs her help, she will never give up.

Bo Zeyu's thin lips closed one by one, "The Queen Mother is in charge, you must not let Li Weiran and Li Youran enter the Prince's Mansion." ”

"Yes! Kindness? Mu Xiaoxiao quickly turned her little head and asked in disbelief, "You want me to oppose the Queen Mother." "Isn't it! The Queen Mother has always looked at her unpleasantly, and every time she sees her, she treats her as a transparent person. If she gets married this time, she will have a harder time in the future.

"Prince." Mu Xiaoxiao regretted agreeing so quickly, "Is it too late for me to regret it now?" ”

"Nope." Bo Zeyu shattered her last hope.