Dear niece? Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in surprise. It's impossible! It was clearly Queen Lin who made her swear that if Li Weiran and Li Youran entered the prince's mansion, they would not die well.

But there is no need for the Queen Mother to lie to her.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Empress Dowager Lin in astonishment. She was looking at herself with a smug expression.

seems to be laughing at himself for being toyed with by Queen Lin in applause.

Suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao felt a chill rushing to her head from the soles of her feet, and she naively thought that Queen Lin and the Li family had a grudge before she placed herself next to the prince.

The Queen Mother saw her hesitation, smiled, and showed calmness, she has seen a lot of women like Mu Xiaoxiao, and there are countless people who climb higher and fall worse than her. The vicissitudes of the voice: "Which is more important, you weigh it yourself." After finishing speaking, he made a color to the old woman on the side. The old lady who had served for many years immediately understood and stuffed the sandalwood box in her hand into Mu Xiaoxiao's hand.

"The Queen Mother?! This ......" Mu Xiaoxiao's voice was more bitter, her face was also full of helplessness, her hanging head slowly raised, and she looked at the dignified woman in front of her with a pair of clear eyes.

"You don't need to ask, just give it to the prince and let him open it." The Queen Mother struck first.

"Xiaoxiao still has one more thing to ask, why do you want me to give it to the prince?" If it is really as light as the Queen Mother said, isn't it the same to hand over such a trivial matter to anyone?

"Hmm." The Queen Mother nodded, "The prince has been suspicious since he was a child, and he won't touch anything that is not given by someone he trusts." ”

Someone to trust? Does she count too? Still is......

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the condescending Queen Mother with clear eyes, and thought to herself, in the eyes of others, she seemed to have become a person trusted by the prince.

The Queen Mother, who was sitting in the center, saw that she understood, so she walked out with a large number of people, and stopped at the door for a while, and the harsh voice came into Mu Xiaoxiao's ears impartially, "Order someone to bring Miss Li Weiran." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao's hand holding the sandalwood box couldn't help but tighten a little, if her estimate was correct, this medicine was for aphrodisiac.

What the hell should she do? She didn't want to betray Bo Zeyu, and she didn't dare to disobey the Queen Mother's orders.

Yesterday, when Chen Xingrui told her that she wanted to be the prince's concubine, she still had the right to refuse.

Today she has no rights.

Especially after knowing that the queen is Li Weiran's aunt, what else can she fight for.

Mu Xiaoxiao stood in front of the door in a daze, holding on to her grievances.

She is everyone's best girl, why do she want to do things like stealing chickens and dogs.

Holding the sandalwood box given by the Queen Mother fiercely in his hand.

I don't know how long it took, the door was pushed open without warning, it was Bo Zeyu who had just returned from Emperor Bo Zhao's bedroom.

He saw Mu Xiaoxiao standing in the hall in single clothes, and immediately frowned in displeasure, "Do you want to pass it on to this prince after the cool?" ”

"I didn't." Mu Xiaoxiao, who was weak-hearted, did not raise the bar with him, and quietly hid the box behind him.

"What are you holding in your hand?" The sharp-eyed Bo Zeyu walked up to her quickly, snatched the box she had hidden behind her, and looked at it carefully.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was not good at acting, changed her face suddenly, she panicked and wanted to take back the box, and said without hesitation: "This is my thing." ”

"Your stuff isn't the prince's yet." Bo Zeyu used his height advantage to lift things out of Mu Xiaoxiao's reach.

"Forget it." Mu Xiaoxiao gave up. Standing on tiptoe on the ground, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she said bitterly, "It was originally yours." Then he went back to the mattress and picked up his cloak.

Bo Zeyu, who was smiling, sat in the center of the hall with a sandalwood box and praised, "As long as it's related to you, I like it." "He doesn't even look at the gifts sent by the minister every year, but he has some expectations for Mu Xiaoxiao's things.