After turning a few streets and alleys, the carriage stopped in front of a quiet house, the guards lifted the curtain, and Mu Yunyi got out of the carriage by the maidservant girl, and looked up at the plaque at the mansion.

"Princess Anhe's Mansion".

Mu Yunyi's heart suddenly had a feeling indescribable: this strange mansion is the "Proton Mansion" where he will live in the future, a refuge where he can temporarily settle down, and a cage for people to use for swords and fish and meat.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties greeted him politely.

"Little Zheng Yiquan greets the princess." The man knelt down and said.

Mu Yunyi looked at the person in front of him, he was not tall, wearing a dark brown satin narrow-sleeved short robe, this was the butler assigned by the queen, his low voice was not a little annoying, if it was not really a generous and sincere person, or the person sent by the royal family was too "attentive", I was afraid that I would have to get along slowly in the future.

She gave her a handful, "Hurry up, I'll call you Uncle Zheng, and I'll bother you to do it in my house in the future." ”

As he was talking, the attendants and maids of Xiqiong in the official post also rushed to the princess's mansion and greeted Mu Yunyi one after another.

She settled down, and walked in with the housekeeper without hurry, and along the way, Zheng Yiquan introduced the basic situation of the house. Although the mansion with four entrances and four exits is not as good as his real home, Prince Shun's Mansion, it is more than enough for the princess regulations.

"Welcome Ann and Princess back home!"

When I walked to the main courtyard, there were a group of guards and maids arranged according to different ranks, kneeling down and bowing.

"From now on, you will be the people of my princess's mansion, and the rules will be slowly established in the future, only one point, I don't like people who love to chew the root of the tongue, and I must take care of my tongue when I am on an errand."

"Follow the teachings of Princess Anhe!"

"Get up." Mu Yunyi glanced at Bi Ying, the personal maid who followed from the West Dome behind him, "Reward!" Bi Ying immediately understood, took out her purse and stepped forward to reward everyone in the house.

Mu Yunyi looked at the people in the house, and secretly thought in her heart: loyalty and cleverness have always been the top priority she asks of her own people, but now these are the people arranged by the queen, and they must be not bad at doing things, as for loyalty, how can they be counted on the people of Dongzhao? Not long after she entered this mansion, she already felt countless eyes staring at her, both bright and secret, and they saluted her master, but she couldn't be more sober than she was just a proton from the West Dome.

Sent everyone away, Mu Yunyi returned to her bedroom, she didn't have the heart to carefully observe the furnishings of this room, holding the princess's shelf all day, it was really tiring, she never disdained the human feelings on the face when she was in the West Dome, in the palace, the original emperor and queen spoiled her true temperament, and later in the barracks, she was able to fight on the battlefield, indulge wantonly, and now in Dongzhao, I am afraid that vanity and wrongful snakes will become the norm at any time.

She took out a red brocade box from the intimate package that had not yet had time to be organized, and then opened it with great skill, and carefully took out the royal blue brocade cloth inside, this was the first time she met the man on the battlefield, and cut off the corner of his cloak with a dagger, for some reason she has kept this cloth, as if for some reason, she always thought of him for no reason. Today in the Xuanming Palace, she clearly felt his gaze, but she couldn't respond, and she couldn't respond.

She was sitting on a chair with a carved wreath of pear blossom wood, when the door was slammed, and she hurriedly hid the brocade cloth in her sleeve.

"Come in."

As soon as the words fell, he was forced to push the door open.

"Little Yiyi! I'm coming! A young man leaped forward and pounced in front of Mu Yunyi. I saw that the young man's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, his face was like a peach blossom, his long hair was tied high with ivory white brocade, he was wearing a snow-white cardigan robe, and his waist was a wide-brimmed brocade belt of the same color, and there was only a jade gourd with a cyan tassel pendant tied to it.

Mu Yunyi flashed sideways, and the young man pounced.

Mu Xiu, who followed behind him, was a little helpless and seemed to be commonplace and followed in.

"Xiao Yiyi, I haven't seen you for so long, you don't want to see me like this!" The boy pursed his lips and complained.

"Why, the person I want to see the most at this moment is you."

This person is Meng Li, the only descendant disciple of the hidden divine doctor Wuyong, although he acts debauchery, and even a little absurd many times, he is indeed very talented in the art of disambiguation, which is why the strange and withdrawn personality, the divine doctor Wuyong, who is not the head and the end of the dragon, is willing to accept him as a disciple. Meng Li is famous, the Xiqiong royal family has wanted to summon him into the palace many times, but they have been refused, many dignitaries and nobles want to invite him to ask for medical treatment, and they are rarely able to invite him, on the one hand, he is like his master, only to treat the people he can see, as for this standard seems to be completely based on his own likes and dislikes, on the other hand, he travels around all the year round, and it really depends on luck to find him. Despite this, she is particularly concerned about Mu Yunyi's affairs, although she will always be rejected indifferently, Meng Li is treated as if she doesn't know it, every time she meets, she becomes more and more "enthusiastic", once once, the silent Mu Yunyi was actually forced to go crazy: "I think you don't want to be called Meng Li, you should change your name to Meng Lang!" ”

At this moment, Mu Yunyi's eyes were a rare surprise when he saw Meng Li, "Meng Li, I didn't expect you to really be in Dongzhao." ”

Hearing this, Meng Li turned his originally unwilling face and said proudly: "This is about the same, do you know, I have already left Dongzhao, who expected that as soon as I left the city, I heard that you were ordered to come to Dongzhao to submit the peace proposal, and I heard that Mu Yunduo was unconscious, so I turned back again, how is it, moved?" Meng Li raised his eyebrows like a treasure, and then thought of something, and said with a wicked smile: "By the way, I haven't congratulated you on being named a princess." ”

Mu Yunyi was really in no mood to joke with him at this time, and smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay, it's imperative to help me take a look at Yun Duo." With that, he pushed Meng Li and went out of the room with Mu Xiu.

When he came to Mu Yunduo's bedroom, he saw that he was still lying quietly on the couch, if it weren't for his pale face and bloodless lips, he would be like he was asleep.

Mu Yunyi took the handkerchief in the handmaiden's hand, gently wiped her cheeks for her younger brother, and then waved her hand to order the maidservants who served to go down, and she also stood aside, letting Meng Li come forward to treat Mu Yunduo.

Meng Li flattened Mu Yunduo's arm, gently put it on his wrist, and after a while, he opened his eyelids to check, as if he noticed something, and quickly lifted the thin quilt on Mu Yunduo's body, and then lifted his shirt, revealing his chest, only to see that there was a dark blue deep spot at the mouth of his heart, and around this deep spot there was a faint red black like a hair that spread outward.

"This is ......" Meng Li frowned, "Quenching the heart Gu!" ”