In the early morning of the next day, a piece of sunlight poured down, which seemed a little dazzling, Mu Xiaoxiao got up and opened the window, the fresh air came to the surface, and the sunlight softened instantly. What was originally soft and bright has become dazzling and pale. The clouds in the sky gradually gathered together and surrounded the sun.

After a night's rest, the injury on her leg was almost healed, and her normal movement was fine.

"Close the window."

The sudden sound startled her, Mu Xiaoxiao turned her nimble little head and walked out suspiciously.

Go around the screen and see familiar faces.

"Prince?!" Mu Xiaoxiao frowned, "Why are you here?" "Didn't he go back yesterday? Mu Xiaoxiao pressed her throat with some discomfort.

Bo Zeyu seemed to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes, and stood up uncomfortably to the sunlight that came from the sun.

The slanted Ying Ting sword eyebrows, slender and containing sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, alone and ** exudes a strong force that dominates the world.

"Shut it up!" With a dark face, he compared the window that was not far away.

Seeing him walking in his direction, there was an inexplicable pressure.

Mu Xiaoxiao shuddered and closed the window and stood there looking at him.

He struck the silence with a sonorous slap and walked calmly and majestically.

passed by Mu Xiaoxiao.

At that moment, Mu Xiaoxiao heard her powerful heartbeat almost jump out of her throat.

Just a rub of shoulders was enough to make her heart skip a beat.

Who the hell is Thin Zeyu!!

Mu Xiaoxiao turned his gaze as he walked.

Forehead!

The prince actually slept in her bed.

Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes in disbelief, yes, the prince was indeed sleeping in her bed.

Could it be that those angry expressions just now are angry to get up?

Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked by her thoughts! But that's the only reason that makes sense.

This morning was so amazing that she was going out to cool off.

After walking two steps slowly, a man's voice came from behind, "Stay in the house, don't let people see you." ”

Yesterday, he was worried that Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly wanted to go out to admire the moon at night, so he returned to remind. Who knew that she slept like a pig, and she couldn't wake up when she barked. embarrassed him all night, and finally fell asleep against the table, and Mu Xiaoxiao woke him up again.

I owe her in my last life.

Bo Zeyu closed his eyes quietly, and there were a few marks between his eyebrows.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he felt one side of the bed sink down.

Alert, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the bed, looking at her motionless with a pair of clear eyes as clear as a lake.

Seeing that I woke up, my dull eyes became active.

For the first time, Bo Zeyu saw in human eyes a look that was more brilliant than fireworks.

He couldn't help but be a little intoxicated.

Mu Xiaoxiao's delicate cartilage little hand climbed up his exposed sleeve.

It was pitiful to shake back and forth, and his nasal voice was a little heavy, "Prince, my throat is uncomfortable, and there is no hot water in the house." "Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday, and now my throat hurts badly.

Hearing her say this, Bo Zeyu's sleepiness suddenly receded a little, and he solemnly held the hand pulling his sleeve, and probed his palm, which was a little wet, probably because he had a cold. He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with sharp eyes, and asked knowingly, "Didn't cover the quilt yesterday?" When he came to the room, he deliberately looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's sleeping appearance, but he was also peaceful, and it was estimated that he began to turn in the second half of the night.

"Didn't you?!" Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head a little weakly and sniffed. It seems that I got up in the middle of the night to get up and fished out the quilt.

Bo Zeyu looked at her with a thief's expression, and couldn't help but debunk her, "I thought that the quilt fell off yesterday." ”

"How do you know?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him with a surprised expression, not noticing his abnormality at all.

Bo Zeyu pushed her away impatiently, landed on her feet, put on her shoes as usual, lifted her coat covering the quilt, and told her contemptuously, "I don't even bother to talk to you." ”

"...... "For the sake of my voice, I won't quarrel with you." Mu Xiaoxiao turned her head silently.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, don't you want to drink hot water?" Bo Zeyu ripped her little head and tilted her neck to ask her.

"Yes." The throat hurt so much that Mu Xiaoxiao felt uncomfortable when he uttered simple syllables.

The thoughtful Bo Zeyu frowned at her, originally wanting her to change her clothes and get them herself.

It seems that she is really uncomfortable.

Never mind.

"I'll pour the water, and you change your clothes. Wait, come out with me. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who lacked heart, didn't know what the prince was thinking about during this time, and she didn't realize that the prince was running errands for himself again.

Bo Zeyu turned his back and walked out.

"Don't put the tea leaves." Mu Xiaoxiao reminded him in a hoarse voice. The tea in the palace is generally very bitter, and she is not used to drinking it by Jiangnan people.

"Mu Xiaoxiao." Bo Zeyu glared at her viciously, dead girl, inch by inch.

For some reason, Mu Xiaoxiao could only open his round eyes and look at him at a loss.

"Prince, I was wrong." She didn't even know why she apologized, probably instinctively.

"It's late!" Bo Zeyu threw the door and left with a black face.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was standing in the distance, poked his little head and walked forward.

He was still holding a blue eunuch uniform in his hand, his eyebrows were furrowed into the word 'Chuan', and he muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's like eating gunpowder every day." ”

Qianqian's little hands grabbed the ends of her clothes and shook them off vigorously.

Skillfully put it on, use a ribbon to coil up the black hair, and put on the palace hat.

She walked up to the mirror and looked side-to-side and frontal.

I always feel that there are some changes, is it because I haven't looked in the mirror for too long.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't take it to heart, and waited cross-legged for the prince's tea.

The eighteenth year of the female college has changed, and her appearance is slowly growing. fades away from immaturity, whether it is cracked into a butterfly or a crooked melon and cracked date, time will reveal the mystery.