When Tang Mian looked at the chrysanthemums that suddenly fell on the table, he was a little angry in an instant, and his cheeks were round in an instant, looking very cute.

When Feng Wuge saw this scene, she couldn't help but think in her heart, how did I meet you again, such a dark person.

"What's wrong with Dance Song?"

After Tang Mian hurriedly picked up those chrysanthemums back into the basket, he looked at Feng Wuge, who suddenly stopped his hand and stood motionless beside him, and hurriedly asked.

Feng Wuge was holding a knife in her hand at this time when she was dealing with chrysanthemums there, when she suddenly heard Tang Mian's inquiry, she immediately walked the knife to her hand, and the blood overflowed in an instant, directly startling Tang Mian who was standing beside her.

"Why was it so careless?"

When Tang Mian saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment. Suddenly I thought of something, and hurriedly ran to the bedside to remember that I had prepared some medicinal herbs there, but as soon as I walked over, I saw a medicine bottle placed upright there, and she didn't know who put it there later.

Tang Mian suddenly came back to his senses again, thinking of what was the purpose of his coming? I didn't think about the medicine bottle when I was sick, and then I walked back after those herbs and stopped the bleeding for Wuge first.

"It's okay, this little injury is out of the way."

Feng Wuge felt his fingertips move, and he saw that he was distracted, and accidentally cut his fingers, looking at Tang Mian, who was standing beside him with an anxious face, his heart warmed and said.

"How can you deal with this kind of thing in the future, you have to deal with it quickly, otherwise it will be bad if there are sequelae."

Although Feng Wuge was very grateful in her heart, when she suddenly heard the words "sequelae", three black lines fell on her head, and people began to think in their hearts, could there be sequelae in this industry, why did she never know.

Tang Mian saw that Feng Wuge stopped talking, and thought that she had compromised, so he hurriedly bandaged his finger, and then let her sit aside to rest, and began to deal with the remaining chrysanthemums.

Tang Mian was busy, and the sky was already dark unconsciously.

"Xi'er, the prince asked you to look for him at night."

When Tang Mian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, didn't say a word, and then turned his head and nodded at Feng Wuge, then turned around and left the room.

Walking through the garden, he saw the study, but before he arrived at the study, Tang Mian's eyes had already fallen on the slender figure, and Gong Weishu was standing outside with a cold face at this time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"In that case, then I don't have to go, or disturb him, and I won't be scolded."

Tang Mian's eyes kept staring at the slender figure, and he said to himself, and was about to leave after finishing speaking, but at this time, he suddenly felt a gaze fall on him, and stopped in an instant.

"Don't look at me, I don't see anything."

Tang Mian felt the cold gaze fall on him again, and stopped there and began to comfort himself by talking to himself.

"Hehe, do you have something on your mind, lord?"

Gong Weishu listened to the little woman standing beside him, with a cheerful look, his face sank, and he spoke unconsciously.

"The festival is the birthday of the Queen Mother, but since no one knows that it is also my mother's sacrifice day."

Gong Weishu was very strange today, he didn't use an honorific title, but instead used the word "I" for Tang Mian.

But Tang Mian, who heard this, naturally couldn't care whether the man standing in front of him used the honorific title or the word I, and when he heard this, he vaguely began to feel distressed in his heart.

"Lord Wang, don't be sad."

Gong Weishu lowered his head slightly, but suddenly saw Tang Mian's clothes standing there about to cry, so he stopped what he wanted to say just now, and he didn't know why he could say all these things in front of her.

"The festival is the Queen Mother's birthday, what do you think I should give?"

Gong Weishu sat down on the chair and asked directly.

"You're going to the Queen Mother's birthday banquet?"

Tang Mian couldn't help but have a shocked expression on her face when she heard this, and said in surprise, when she first came to ancient times, she had heard of the name of the third prince, but it was almost more powerful than the emperor, and she couldn't imagine that she would go to attend the queen mother's birthday on the day of her mother's death.

"After all, it's a royal child, otherwise how could you still stay until now."

When Tang Mian heard Gong Weishu's words, he just had compassion for him, and the music's compassion had already disappeared without a trace.

"In this case, Mao Yan should send something that your mother likes in her life, and deliberately anger that stinky old woman."

Tang Mian looked at Gong Weishu who was sitting there without saying a word, and then began to babble uncontrollably again.

When Gong Weishu listened to what she said, he took back the gaze that had been on her just now, and deliberately coughed.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong? Don't you like the idea I just mentioned? ”

When Gong Weishu felt a blazing gaze on his body, he suddenly froze there, motionless, if you look carefully, you will find that Gong Weishu's ears are slightly red at this time.

"You...... What do you think? ”

After Gong Weishu slowed down, he felt that when he opened his mouth to say the first word, his voice was still normal, and then he began to continue.

When Tang Mian heard this, he didn't see that his expression was a little strange, but when he heard what he said, he thought that he was dissatisfied with what he had just said.

"Otherwise, what did you send the Queen Mother in previous years? This year's photos will be OK. ”

Tang Mian was a little tentative After saying this, he tilted his head forward unconsciously, but when he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with what he did, he immediately changed his words and said it again.

"Wouldn't it be fine?"

By the time she said this, her voice had long since died.

Gong Weishu naturally saw her tentative appearance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, and unconsciously felt funny.

Gong Weishu had already had an idea in her heart when she had just put forward her first opinion, but she didn't say it, and when she looked at her like this, she still nodded.

"Shall I go?"

After Tang Mian sat there for a while, he cautiously spoke tentatively again.