Mu Liancheng nodded seriously: "Yes, you were sleeping soundly at that time, and I couldn't bear to wake you up, so I ......"

"Alright, don't talk about it, rascal, you rascal!" Feng fell into the quilt frantically, her face was so hot that she could almost cook eggs, really, she didn't feel at all after being taken a bath, how dead did she sleep?

"Frivolous, get up and eat breakfast." Mu Liancheng patted Feng lightly across the quilt, and said while holding back a smile: "If you don't have breakfast, you will be hungry." ”

Feng Qingfang tried to calm himself down, then poked out his head, glared at Mu Liancheng angrily, and said, "You, you go out first, I want to, I want to change my clothes." ”

"I'll change it for you." Mu Liancheng's smile was like the warm sun of March, which was intoxicating, coupled with a gentle and doting voice, it was extremely charming, and Feng Qingfang almost lost his mind.

"No, I have my own hands and feet, why do I want you to change them? You go out. In order to scare him away, she also deliberately made a very angry appearance.

As a result, Mu Liancheng was not frightened, but recklessly lowered his head and kissed her, and directly scooped her with the quilt into his arms, "You and I are husband and wife, what else is there to be ashamed of?" ”

This greasy tone made Feng Qing's heart crispy when he heard it, and he didn't even have the strength to refuse, and his head was dizzy, who said that only wine was intoxicating? It turns out that people can also be intoxicated.

After walking for a while, the quilt and nightgown wrapped around his body were peeled off, his shoulders were cold, and Feng Qingfang woke up suddenly, glaring at someone with a kind face, and scolding the hooligan.

Mu Liancheng didn't talk back, and quickly put on Feng Qingfang's clothes, and he did it in one go, and his technique was quite skillful.

So Feng was crazy and wondered, "Why are you so skilled?" Didn't you wear it to any girl before? "You know, men's clothes are very different from women's clothes.

"How hard can it be to get dressed? Do you need to learn beforehand? Mu Liancheng looked at her amusedly.

Feng Qingfang's face was embarrassed, when she first came, she wore the wrong one several times, and she was almost thought by the maids that there was something wrong with her brain.

"Besides, what other woman in this world can let me change her clothes myself?" Mu Liancheng said softly, fastened the last belt for her, and pushed the hair on her sideburns to her back, "Okay, you can go out to eat." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingfang felt a hot current surging through her heart, warm and sweet, she took Mu Liancheng's hand, tiptoed on his jade cheek and offered a kiss, hugged his neck, and said softly: "Mu Liancheng, you are so good." ”

Mu Liancheng hugged her thin waist, and after a while, he said, "If you don't go out, the food will be cold." ”

When he came to the outside room, the aroma of food immediately wafted in, and he didn't think it was at first, but when he smelled the fragrance, Feng Qingfang realized that he was really hungry, so he quickly sat down and began to feast.

Mu Liancheng sat with him for a long time, and was called away by Li Cocoon, probably because there was an urgent report from the border pass, which had to be dealt with immediately.

After breakfast, Feng Qingfang wandered around the Xiuming Palace, when he was familiar with the environment, after visiting the Xiuming Palace, he was accompanied by the palace maid and continued to walk outside, and for many days after that, it was basically the same activity.

Occasionally, Mu Ziyan would come into the palace to find her, and the two would talk together, but most of the time, she could only chat with the palace maids around her, but she was the queen, and the palace maids didn't dare to let go of chatting with her, so they couldn't help but feel bored.

Although Feng Qingmad is the master of the harem, there are not many affairs to deal with on weekdays, because there are special people in each palace who are responsible for taking care of them, and they usually report to Feng Qingmad after they have finished handling the affairs.

I don't have to worry about anything, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I am carefree, and my life is still quite comfortable.

Half a month later, some of the wounded soldiers in the Battle of Xilinguan were sent back to Kyoto to recuperate, including Song Yifeng, the son of Song Taifu.

Song Yifeng was the most seriously injured, he was stabbed twice in the abdomen, because he fell from a horse, and his head was hit, it is said that when he was rescued, there was only one breath left, and the military doctors thought that he could not be saved, but unexpectedly, his vitality was very tenacious, and after a night of danger, he gradually improved.

However, it is a pity that he has not woken up yet, and the military doctor is not sure when he will be awake, and the environment in Yunzhou is not good, and the conditions are limited, which is not conducive to recuperating from his injuries, so he and some other seriously injured soldiers can only be sent to the capital, and the Taiyi Bureau, which gathers the most skilled doctors in the country, will take over the treatment.

However, when he arrived at the Imperial Doctor's Office, after all the imperial doctors saw it, they used a variety of medicines, acupuncture therapy and other measures, but they still failed to wake Song Yifeng from his slumber.

In the end, Mrs. Song took her son back to the mansion to recuperate, and let her subordinates take care of her every inch for twelve hours a day, so she could only do her best to obey the destiny of heaven.

On the first day Song Yifeng returned to the capital, Mu Ziyan heard the news, but she didn't dare to visit, firstly, because she felt that she had nothing to do with him and had no reason to visit, and secondly, she heard that he was seriously injured, and she was afraid that after seeing his appearance, she would be even more heartbroken.

She hesitated and hesitated, and after more than ten days, she finally couldn't help it, and got up early in the morning and ran to the Song Mansion alone.

At this time, Song Yifeng's complexion has improved after treatment, except that he can't move, he is no different from ordinary people, but on his originally perfect handsome face, there is an extra scar, from the left cheek through the bridge of the nose to the other side of the forehead, which is two inches long, conspicuous and terrifying.

When she saw Song Yifeng for the first time, Mu Ziyan was stunned on the spot, her face instantly turned pale, and tears poured out.

The maid on the side thought she was frightened, so she hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the handkerchief, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, the princess, the imperial doctor said that the scar on the young master's face will be removed in a few months, and it will not leave traces in the future." ”

Mu Ziyan wiped her tears and took a deep breath, "How is his injury?" ”

"According to the imperial doctor, the young master's abdominal injury is no longer serious, but it may be that the blow to the head is too heavy, and there is blood congestion in the brain, so he can't wake up all the time."

"When will I wake up?" Mu Ziyan asked nervously.

The maid shook her head and sighed: "The imperial doctors don't know, it may be ten days and half a month, it may be a few months, it may be several years, or even ......."

You'll never even wake up.

Mu Ziyan felt that her heart had been pierced by something, and the pain was so painful that she was about to suffocate, her eyes were dark, and she almost fainted, but fortunately, the maid caught her in time and helped her to sit down in the outer room.

"Princess, are you alright?"

"It's fine." Mu Ziyan took the water handed by the maid and drank a few sips, before gradually relieving himself, Song Yifeng is still very young, if he lies in bed for the rest of his life, unconscious, wouldn't it be too cruel?

Why did Heaven treat him like this?

After a long time, Mu Ziyan stood up again, and said in a firm tone: "From today on, I will take care of him." ”

"This, this, this ......" The maid's apricot eyes widened, and she was so surprised that she couldn't speak, how could there be a dignified golden branch and jade leaf to do the work of the next person? Although the fifth princess had done something similar before, she didn't have much friendship with the young master, how could this be?

"Princess, I'm afraid this is not right, right? You are a golden branch and jade leaf, if it spreads, I am afraid that it will damage your reputation......"

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind, so it's decided." After that, Mu Ziyan went straight into the inner room, snatched the face towel from the hand of the maid beside the bed, and gently wiped Song Yifeng's face.

The basin is filled with medicinal water, and it is wiped every two hours, which is conducive to eliminating the scars on Song Yifeng's face.

Several subordinates looked at this scene in a daze, they didn't know what to do, they were princesses, even if they felt that it was inappropriate, they couldn't forcibly stop it, but if the master knew that they asked the fifth princess to take care of the young master, I was afraid that they would skin them.

Mu Ziyan didn't care about the faces of the people around her, and took care of Song Yifeng by herself, until the sun went down at dusk, and Mrs. Song rushed back from outside.

"Princess, what are you doing here? You are a golden branch and jade leaf, how can you do such a rough work? Song Taifu was anxious and angry, glared at a few subordinates, and reprimanded: "You too, how can you let the princess mess around?" In a while, they will all go to get ten boards! ”

"Taifu, don't blame them, I insisted on staying here to take care of Song Gongzi, it's none of their business." Mu Ziyan hurriedly explained the situation.

"But how does this work? If the emperor knows, he will condemn the old ministers, so you should go back to the house quickly. "Mrs. Song is so anxious.

"Brother Huang, I'll tell him myself," Mu Ziyan glanced back at Song Yifeng, who was still asleep, her apricot eyes were full of concern and worry, "Taifu, before he wakes up, you just let me come over and visit every day, I just want to do my part." ”

Mrs. Song didn't understand Mu Ziyan's daughter's thoughts, and she couldn't figure out why she did this, "But you, why is this?" ”

"I ......" Mu Ziyan is thin-skinned, and she can't say it if she says she likes Song Yifeng in front of so many people, besides, she is completely wishful thinking for Song Yifeng, how can she say it?

"Song Gongzi was injured for the country and the people, as the princess of Dayan, I can't do anything else but come over every day to take care of him, to show my gratitude, and I hope that Taifu will be fulfilled."

"But ......"

Without waiting for Mrs. Song to refuse again, Mu Ziyan preemptively said: "I'm here today, I'll go back to the house first, come back tomorrow, and say goodbye." ”

Song Taifu and the subordinates thought that the fifth princess was just talking, and it was impossible to really insist on coming every day, but unexpectedly, she showed amazing perseverance, and she really came to the Song Mansion every day, and came earlier and later every day, and left late, when taking care of Song Yifeng, she was even more diligent than her subordinates.

Gradually, the people of the Song Mansion figured out the real reason why she did this.

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