"What?!"

Nangong Li exclaimed in surprise, her eyes widened, and she looked stupid like a wild roe deer in the snow.

"The princess should pay more attention in the future, you really don't dare to compliment this wine." Durian smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, I will definitely avoid eating in the future, and I won't drink alcohol." Nangong Li laughed twice and said with a firm gaze.

But in the future, what this person said was like water spilled out, covered with water and difficult to collect, but he could justify himself and find a way back for himself.

A certain woman hiding in the corner and stuffing alone in the second pot hummed a small song, "Holding the nest head in her hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish......"

"By the way, is there any movement over there in the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion?" Nangong Li hurriedly changed the conversation and asked.

"The princess doesn't have to worry, when the doctor comes, someone will come to tell you, and then we can just ambush and arrest people." Guo Yun replied as he placed the jewelry on the dresser.

"No, no, let's go now." Nangong Li put down the steamed bun in his hand and clapped his hands.

"By the way, Guoyun, are there any ready-made men's clothes?"

Nangong Li is not like wearing this dress, it is too conspicuous, at first glance, she is the ninth princess who is as beautiful as a flower, has a temperament like an orchid, and sinks into a fish and a goose. (A woman is addicted to narcissism and can't extricate herself.) ）

"Is the princess going to dress up in disguise for this trip?" Guoyun walked to the closet and asked.

"Naturally, it's better to go with a different identity, otherwise others may see some gossip. I'm fine, I'm afraid of hurting Wan'er with bad words. Nangong Li picked up the neatly folded clothes inside.

I didn't see the type she wanted for a long time, so I let out a sigh, "What about the clothes I secretly went out of the house last time?" ”

"Huh? Which time did the princess say? Guoyun asked puzzled.

When did the princess secretly go out of the house?

"Lychee, why don't you go to the prince and borrow a few clothes?" Nangong Li shook his head and said to the lychee who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the main hall.

"Okay, wait a minute, the slave will go." Lychee wiped her hands when she heard the sound and went out to the study in the front yard.

Generally, Jun Moyuan doesn't sleep in the backyard much, and he sleeps directly in the side room of the study after dealing with important tasks.

Front yard study.

"You don't know how powerful your daughter-in-law was at that time. That posture, that movement, that expression, it's literal! ”

The eldest grandson Yuanxia couldn't hide his excitement early in the morning and ran to the palace study, and began to tell Jun Moyuan, who was sitting behind the bookcase, about Nangong Li's great achievements last night.

"She hit the prince?" Jun Moyuan couldn't help but ask in surprise when he heard that Nangong Li actually hit her former dream lover.

"Yes, at that time, the prince didn't dare to fight back in public, and he lost his identity, otherwise, if a man beats a woman, it will still be Ayuan your woman, and the consequences are not conceivable," the eldest grandson Yuanxia picked up the fan and patted the palm of his hand and smiled.

I don't know why, the eldest grandson Yuanxia said "your woman", these four words were very comfortable in Jun Moyuan's ears, and he couldn't help but feel better.

"What's even more shocking is that your princess is still riding on the prince to restrain him from moving, the prince's face is afraid that it has long been swollen into a pig's head, and your princess has been scolding and scolding the prince as a turtle grandson!"

Thinking back to the situation last night, the eldest grandson Yuanxia almost clapped his hands and praised on the spot, but because of his identity, he decided to secretly come and talk to Ah Yuan.

"Riding on the Prince?" Jun Moyuan grabbed the discordant words, his eyes sank, and he asked lightly.

"Yes, I guess I was afraid that the prince would fight back, and afterwards I heard that he was pulling people to dance on the stage, and the dance was strange, and I had never seen a country dance like that." The eldest grandson, Yuan Xia, didn't feel it, and the man's face in front of him gradually became solemn.

Even the party Jun Moyuan didn't feel it, he only knew that when he heard that the damn woman was still riding on a dog mongrel, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Lord, Lychee asks to see you." Ruofeng said at the door.

"Exactly." Jun Moyuan raised his eyes and said in a calm tone.

"Lord, the princess asked the slave and maid to come and borrow a few clothes." Lychee bowed his head and said respectfully.

In front of this man, she never relaxed the string in her mind, which was completely different from when she was in the Nangong Li Courtyard, her muscles were tense and her expression was solemn.

"This king has no clothes for women here." Jun Moyuan said lightly.

"The princess plans to go out of the mansion to the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion, thinking that she doesn't want to reveal her identity, so she deliberately wants to dress up." Lychee continued.

"You go to Steward Wang." Jun Moyuan replied coldly.

The black eyes are as clear as an eagle, but they seem to be shrouded in a hazy haze, which is incomprehensible.

After Lychee retreated, there were only two of them left in the house.

"Ah Yuan, didn't your princess have a big deal with Mrs. Ning Yuanhou before, why did she take the initiative to walk around other people's mansions now? But why do you have to dress up in disguise, it's not unsightly. The eldest grandson Yuanxia also asked suspiciously.

"How does this king know?" Who knew that Jun Moyuan's impatient gaze swept over, and after lightly spitting out a few words, he began to read the military book in his hand again.

"By the way, what progress has been made on those drugs before?" When the atmosphere froze slightly, the eldest grandson Yuanxia suddenly remembered the medicine he found not long ago and asked.

"I haven't asked yet," Jun Moyuan said slowly without even raising his eyelids.

"Why don't you care about this at all?" The eldest grandson Yuanxia asked anxiously.

"What's the use of being anxious, you can't escape after all, besides, this king has been taking medicine regularly, and his condition has eased down, but he hasn't had much of a symptom recently." Jun Moyuan inadvertently touched the small white medicine bottle in the placket, and he was a little relieved.

"That's fine, if there's anything you need, just let me know." The eldest grandson Yuanxia looked at Jun Moyuan, whose face was getting better and better, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's such a thing." Jun Moyuan's eyes flashed with cunning, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, so confusing and seductive.

"What, just say." The eldest grandson, Yuanxia, said very cheerfully.

"The list written on this letter requires you to send those women door-to-door." Jun Moyuan said, his slender fingers as long as bamboo pushed a letter in the direction of the eldest grandson Yuanxia.

"What!" The eldest grandson Yuanxia thought it was something, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of pickled matter, and it was particularly offensive......

But Jun Moyuan's expression was obviously saying: You have to take it yourself, so you have to do it if you don't do it.

"Okay, I'll see who they are." After the words fell, he opened the envelope and looked at it with relish, who still had to let him do it himself.

"Damn! The family of the household servant, the right capital of the imperial historian, the scholar of the Ministry of Rites, Ah Yuan, aren't you embarrassed for me, my old man knows that he can't kill me. The eldest grandson Yuanxia was discouraged, his face was full of sorrow, and he looked at Jun Moyuan with an expressionless face begging for mercy.

"What are you afraid of, it's not your old man's flag, it's naturally the Nine Kings' Mansion," Jun Moyuan said disapprerovingly.

When the eldest grandson Yuanxia, who was originally crying and sad, heard this, he instantly smiled again, "Well, with the word brother, even if it is given to the emperor, I am not afraid." ”

"Then add one more, Emperor."

"Don't don't, I'm talking and playing, it's really not a good friend......"