The quiet night exploded because of Mu Xiaoxiao's injury.

Li Weiran, who had already fallen asleep, was woken up by the bright lights and footsteps, got up from the bed dissatisfied, put on a thick cotton coat and walked out of the bedroom. Without gouache, she is less watery than usual, and her complexion is not as full as usual.

The people in the house were all dispatched, and Li Weiran put his clothes on his head to block his face.

Then he grabbed the maid who hurriedly walked by the door, the air was cold at night, and there was white smoke when she spoke, "What are you busy with at night?" ”

The hurried maid glanced at the dormitory and quickly replied, "Back to Miss Li, the crown princess was injured and bled a lot." The people in the house are here to help. ”

"Hurt?" The proud Li Weiran couldn't hold back her happiness and laughed. In the way of others, she immediately cried again, "I know, you go down." The hurried maid didn't stop much and ran away.

Li Weiran, who returned to the back room, trembled his shoulders and covered his mouth and snickered.

Robbing the prince with me is simply looking for death.

Looking at this battle, the stinky girl won't survive tonight.

Li Weiran straightened her back, and her eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance in the dark night.

Hmph, God help me.

She walked over to the dresser and dressed carefully.

Before going out, take off your thick cotton clothes and change into a thin jacket.

Then he blended into the crowd and came to the prince's bedroom.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was still vigorous in the morning, was lying motionless on the bed, without a trace of blood on her face, and her head was wrapped in a thick white veil.

Looking around and not finding Bo Zeyu's figure, Li Weiran smiled mockingly, it seems that the crown princess is not as favored as she imagined.

Before leaving, she found Queen Lin standing in front.

Li Weiran, who was still smiling just now, changed his face, rushed to the front anxiously, with a frightened face, trembling his shoulders, and asked Lin Yunyao helplessly, "Auntie, what's going on?" ”

The irritable Empress Lin glanced at her niece, who pretended to be smart, pulled her to her side with her arms, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Li Youran, do you have time to dress up, do you have time to find a thick dress?" Don't be embarrassed here, go back. After speaking, he let go of his hand, personally pulled her thin coat, and beckoned to his maids, "Come on, Miss Li is frightened, take her back to the wing." ”

Queen Lin's tone was gentle, and her eyes were still sharp.

It's not going to stop when it's over, and there are limits to having no brains.

Li Weiran, who was seen through, blinked his sporadic tears and let others send him away.

People who don't know think that she has a great relationship with the crown princess, and many people think that Miss Li is really a bodhisattva.

After driving away Li Weiran, Empress Lin went to Mu Xiaoxiao's bedside and asked the imperial doctor, "Is the crown princess okay?" ”

The old lady bowed, "If you go back to the queen, it will be no big problem to rescue you in time." ”

"That's good." Empress Lin breathed a deep sigh and reached out to hold Mu Xiaoxiao's soft little hand. I'm really afraid that this kid has three longs and two shorts. Mei's eyes were raised, and she glanced at the four sides, "The prince hasn't come yet?" ”

Aunt Qiao'er stepped forward and frowned at her and waved her hand.

Queen Lin lowered her eyes, her face expressionless, and she couldn't figure it out.

She sat for a while, Mu Xiaoxiao was a little cold by the hand she was holding, and the time was almost up.

The considerate Queen Lin lifted the corner of the cup and put her hand back on the warm bed.

"Alright, everyone stand down!" If you toss it any longer, it's going to be dawn. Queen Lin instructed Aunt Qiao'er to keep vigil with a few maids, and then she left.

Aunt Qiao'er, who felt sorry for Xiaoxiao, was helping her wipe her back, and took the maids to guard the door.

Everyone left, and the sound of Mu Xiaoxiao's slow and shallow breathing remained in the room.

Actually, there was a man who was hiding in the house while everyone was running in and out.

Black shoes walked out from behind the screen, and a tall figure shrouded Mu Xiaoxiao's slender body.

This person is the prince who has been waiting for a long time.

Bo Zeyu looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with a disgusted expression, and stretched out a finger to push her shoulder.

She didn't move.

Push again.

Still still.

After making sure that she was still unconscious, Bo Zeyu showed a worried look and sat beside Mu Xiaoxiao with her clothes fluttering. He held Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulders and made her stand up, wrapped her waist around her, and let her rest her head on his chest. Then he took out a small jar and bottle from his waist, poured out a small pill, and asked Mu Xiaoxiao to take it.

Afraid that she wouldn't be able to swallow it, Bo Zeyu held her back and patted her gently.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Taking advantage of the light, Bo Zeyu saw Mu Xiaoxiao's current appearance clearly.

Her face turned out to be as pale as gauze. She must have bled a lot. He shouldn't have gone first, Bo Zeyu felt a little guilty in his heart, hugged Mu Xiaoxiao and leaned back, leaning on the edge of the bed.

The crown princess is the woman who was forced to him by the queen mother. He was a sinner who lost half of the prince's fortune soon after he got married. It's a troublesome spirit who runs around in disobedience. It's the unlucky guy who falls wherever he goes. is a troublemaker who is disobedient and follows him to the flower building. It's an ordinary woman no matter how she dresses.

How many times did you want to strangle her heart, ...... How many times to follow her.

Bo Zeyu rested his head on the top of Mu Xiaoxiao's head and closed his eyes in contemplation.

In a trance, he opened his eyes abruptly and tilted his head.

His gaze was fixed on Mu Xiaoxiao's trembling fingers.

The slight tremor was like a stone smashing into the calm water, and then the continuous waves of water were cut in an arc layer by layer.

"Mu Xiaoxiao." Bo Zeyu called softly, and there was happiness and anticipation in his voice that he didn't have on weekdays.

The moment she opened her eyes, the sun shone and the earth rejuvenated. Some clammy air becomes warmer.

After a few fluttering eyelashes, open them completely.

It was Bo Zeyu's familiar clear eyes.

"Xiaoxiao." Afraid of her headache, Bo Zeyu pulled out and sat down opposite her and fixed her straight back with two pillows. "Are you better?"

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was holding her head with her hands, frowned painfully, but still forced herself to say yes.

As if she had thought of something, she suddenly widened her eyes nervously, and pulled the sheet in a panic, "What should I do?" I haven't finished copying the sutras yet! ”

Sutra? Bo Zeyu raised his eyebrows incredulously, regained his cold appearance, and asked tentatively, "You didn't look at the desk yesterday." ”

"Nope!" Mu Xiaoxiao held her head and recalled, she had a headache when she thought about things, "I ran out of candles yesterday, and I didn't have time to look at it." ”

I didn't even look at it. Bo Zeyu sat on the chair a little annoyed, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it alone.

Before the buttocks were hot, Mu Xiaoxiao's soft voice came, "Prince, I'm thirsty, please call someone." ”

"I'm not human." Bo Zeyu choked her.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who had a dry mouth, asked flatteringly, "Trouble the prince......

"Don't talk about trouble if you know it's troublesome."

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless, she shouldn't expect the prince to work.

So thirsty.

Yesterday I read the scriptures several times, and my throat hurts.

Mu Xiaoxiao struggled to lift the quilt. One leg just hit the ground.

"Don't move." Bo Zeyu, who heard the sound, put down the cup in his hand reluctantly, walked in front of her, and pinched Mu Xiaoxiao's cheek impatiently.

In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao's bloodless face was suddenly "radiant", and the prince nodded with satisfaction.

"Prince......" Mu Xiaoxiao protested in a soft voice, "I am a patient. ”

Bo Zeyu, who was playing around, realized that in the fight just now, the white yarn on Mu Xiaoxiao's forehead actually ooped a little red star, he put away his smile, picked Mu Xiaoxiao up horizontally and put him on the chair.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who rose in the air, exclaimed in a suppressed voice, this male duck voice woke up the people guarding the door outside.

Aunt Qiao'er, who reacted the fastest, pushed the door open.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was still drinking water, looked at her with blank eyes.

Aunt Qiao'er was happy to herself, "Crown Princess, you can be considered awake, the queen is worried about you." ”

"Has the queen been here?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked in disbelief, although she was injured, most of the responsibility was due to their mother and son. But the queen in Xiaoxiao's image will care whether she lives or dies.

Seeing the hesitation in her eyes, Aunt Qiao'er sat opposite Mu Xiaoxiao and helped Queen Lin explain, "Crown Princess, there are many kinds of people, some people have honey-bellied swords, and some people have hard hearts and soft hearts. You don't look at what they say, you look at what they do. Sometimes, what the eye sees is not necessarily true. ”

After listening to Aunt Qiao'er's words, Mu Xiaoxiao nodded understandingly.

"How long are you going to talk?" Bo Zeyu, who was lying on the bed, turned over and sat up.

"Prince!!" Seeing Bo Zeyu's impatient face, Aunt Qiao'er suddenly bounced up from her chair, "When did you come back?" "It's strange, she kept watch all night, and she didn't dare to close her eyes, how did the prince come in.

Bo Zeyu sneered and asked, "Why, I have to report to you when I go back to my room." ”

"That's not what I meant." In the face of Bo Zeyu's aggressive offensive, Aunt Qiao'er was powerless to fight back.

Mu Xiaoxiao was caught in the middle of being a peacemaker, "The prince hasn't slept enough, Aunt Qiao'er, go down first, let him sleep for a while." ”

Aunt Qiao'er, who had been pardoned, did not dare to stay longer, and left the room as if she were fleeing.

When everyone was gone, Mu Xiaoxiao turned to him and asked, "Aunt Qiao'er is very good!" Why are you targeting her? ”

Bo Zeyu lay on the bed, closed his eyes and recuperated, and spoke bluntly, maybe he didn't even notice it, he began to tell Mu Xiaoxiao in his heart, "No matter how good it is, it is also the queen's person." ”

It seems that the relationship between the crown prince and the queen is not good, seeing that Bo Zeyu is in a good mood, Mu Xiaoxiao asked carefully, "Do you have a bad relationship with the queen?" ”

Bo Zeyu, who was lying on the bed, was a little tired, but still resisted sleepiness to answer her question, "The queen mother is unwilling to accept that her son has grown up, and she racks her brains to prove that I still can't escape the hairy child in the palm of her hand." ”

"Then do you have a good relationship with the emperor?" Mu Xiaoxiao poured herself another glass of water, Bo Zeyu rarely told her about this, the opportunity was rare, she listened attentively.

The tiredness grew stronger, and even he didn't know what he was talking about. "He's too busy to take care of me......" The voice became softer and softer, and when it reached the back, it was silent.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who didn't realize it yet, held the teacup and told her story, "I don't have a mother, and I don't know what it's like to have a mother." Every time I see you arguing with the queen, I feel very warm and envious. Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head a little disappointed, and it didn't take long for her to come back to life, her eyes flashing with hope, "But fortunately, my father loves me very much, and he hasn't married me for ......."

A string of low breathing interrupted Mu Xiaoxiao's memories, and she looked at it with some dissatisfaction, what! Do you want to talk to him about yourself? Thinking about it carefully, Bo Zeyu didn't know her background. It only took one day for them to go from strangers to husband and wife.

Mu Xiaoxiao untied the quilt on his body and covered Bo Zeyu.

The long eyelashes cast a black shadow at the eye sockets, the thin lips are ruddy, and the facial features are three-dimensional. Every time I see him, I feel very clean, regardless of his appearance, because of his temperament.

At first, she thought that the prince was extremely ugly or had mutilated limbs, so the queen would force her to marry.

Later, she found out that she was wrong, except for some flaws in his personality, the prince is superior in other aspects.

That should be the wind of princes and generals mentioned in the book.

Looking at Mu Xiaoxiao was also tired, she sat on the bed, leaning against the edge and falling asleep.

When the two of them were quiet and didn't speak, the atmosphere was so comfortable and harmonious.