Feng Qingfang lowered his head slightly, smiled and said, "I don't want to cause trouble, just bear it if you can." ”

"That's a pain for you." Li Cocoon said, looked her up and down, and said, "Before going to see the emperor, the girl should change into bright clothes, and it is better to dress up again." ”

"Do you really want to see the emperor?" Feng Qingfang was a little surprised, she thought that Li Cocoon was just talking, and even thought that Mu Liancheng had forgotten her.

"Of course it's true, hurry up, don't keep the emperor waiting."

Under the leadership of Li Cocoon, Feng Qingfang first changed clothes in a dormitory in the harem, and then rushed to the middle palace.

I thought I was going to the Qingji Palace, but I didn't expect to come directly to the imperial study.

"The emperor has been working in the imperial study again these days? Didn't the doctor tell him to recuperate? ”

Li Cocoon sighed and said, "The medical officer said so, but when did the emperor listen to the medical officer?" I moved back the day before yesterday, and the minions couldn't persuade them even if they said they were broken, so there was no way. ”

"By the way, when you see the emperor, the girl can persuade her, maybe he will listen to you."

"Me?" Feng Qingfang didn't have any confidence at all, if it was before, maybe Mu Liancheng would still be willing to listen to her, but now it's different.

As he spoke, the Imperial Study arrived.

Feng Qing looked at the gilt plaque on the door, and his heart couldn't help but start pounding.

"The emperor is inside, let's go in." Li Cocoon whispered, and had no intention of going in together.

"Is there anyone else in there?" Feng Qingfang was a little cowardly, thinking that if there was someone else inside, it wouldn't be too embarrassing, if no one else adjusted the atmosphere, with Mu Liancheng's cold temperament and two meters eight aura, she wouldn't be completely suppressed?

Li Cocoon couldn't help but laugh when she saw her frightened look.

"The minions don't know, you better go."

Come on, die and die.

Feng Qing gritted his teeth wildly, turned his heart sideways, and walked in.

In the imperial study, Mu Liancheng was busy, because he had rested for two days, and the music on the table was already piled up, and he was reviewing it while regretting it, knowing that if he didn't do things for two days, he would leave so many official duties, so he wouldn't rest.

As soon as Feng Qingfang walked in lightly, he heard Mu Liancheng say coldly: "Go out, I won't see anyone today." ”

"Huh?" Feng Qing was stunned, didn't he call himself? Came and drove her away?

When Mu Liancheng heard the voice, he raised his eyes to look over, paused, and then changed his words and said, "It's you, then let's go make a pot of tea first." ”

"I ......"

"What's wrong?"

Feng Qingyan wanted to admit that his tea-making skills were very ordinary, and he was worried that he would not be used to drinking it, but then he thought about it and felt that such a good opportunity could not be missed, so he took the teapot and went to the side hall.

After a busy time for tea, Feng Qingfang finally returned to the main hall, poured the tea, put the teacup in Mu Liancheng's hand, and said obediently: "The emperor uses tea." ”

Mu Liancheng just said "um", he didn't raise his head, his eyes stared straight at the fold, and the wolf in his hand never stopped.

Feng Qing wanted to remind him to rest for a while, but he was afraid of disturbing his work, so after hesitating for a moment, he had to step aside and stand silently.

Her current identity is a palace maid, and the palace maid should be like a palace maid, so it's better not to talk too much.

After a short while, Mu Liancheng stopped his pen, picked up the teacup and took two sips, Feng Qingfang secretly observed his expression, did not see the disgust, and relaxed a little.

It seems that her craftsmanship is not so bad.

Just when he was proud in his heart, he suddenly heard Mu Liancheng command: "Come and grind the ink." ”

Grinding ink?

Feng Qing glanced at the inkstone on his desk, and saw that there was obviously ink in it, and there was no need to grind it at all, so he muttered, "The ink is enough." ”

Mu Liancheng glanced at her expressionlessly, and suddenly reached out to pour the rest of the ink, and then said in an unkind tone: "Not now." ”

This...... Feng was speechless, three black lines appeared on her forehead, this person is now addicted to her, right?

Well, grinding ink is grinding ink, who makes people the big boss?

After pouting, Feng lightly paced to the other end of the bookcase and began to do things obediently.

This ink grinding is more than half an hour, during this period, Feng Qing grinded it several times and handed it over to Mu Liancheng to see, but he was poured down, the reason is that there is no reason.

In the end, Feng Qingfang's hands were sore, and her stomach was full of resentment, so she deliberately increased her strength and made a noise, but Mu Liancheng was still engrossed in reviewing the recitals as if she couldn't hear it, as if even if the sky fell, she couldn't disturb him.

Feng was bored, and began to wander, his eyes unconsciously moved to Mu Liancheng next to him, his side face was still as well-defined as before, like a carefully carved jade, which made people look at it and couldn't bear to look away.

She had never looked at him so intently before, and she had never felt that his face had a breathtaking magic, and now she realized what beauty she had missed before.

When he was committing a nymphomaniac, Li Cocoon walked in from outside.

"Your Majesty, the fifth princess asks to see you."

Mu Ziyan is here? Feng Qingfang was secretly surprised, after she returned to the capital, except for Mu Liancheng, no one else had seen it, and she didn't plan to see her for the time being, and she was like this now, and it was even more difficult to see her.

"Let her in." Mu Liancheng commanded softly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone restlessly preparing to go to the side hall, and immediately stopped her: "Where are you going?" ”

Feng paused and said with a dry smile: "The emperor is talking to the fifth princess, and it is inconvenient for me, an outsider, to be present, so I will avoid it first." ”

"Who allowed you to avoid it? Come back! Mu Liancheng said in a commanding tone, stretched out his finger and pointed to the inkstone, "Go on." ”

There was no way, Feng Qingfang had to stand back on the desk and bury his head in the ink.

Soon, Mu Ziyan walked in with lotus steps, blessed her body, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, your complexion seems to be much better today, I will say that it is good for your body to rest more." ”

Mu Liancheng raised his head and smiled at her, and said, "After two days of rest, I really feel better." ”

Then he buried his head and continued to stare at the fold, and he couldn't spare time to talk more to her at all.

Mu Ziyan strode forward with the hem of her skirt and said with concern: "Although it is better, you still have to pay special attention, don't be busy day and night like before, state affairs will never be finished, or your body is important." ”

"I know." Mu Liancheng agreed, but his eyes never left the song, and he wrote something on it with a pen in his right hand, and it was not a problem to use two things at all.

Mu Ziyan shook her head and sighed, frowned and said, "You know that you know, but you will never be taken seriously, it is really useless to take you, alas, if Sister Feng is here, she will definitely be able to persuade you." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingfang's hand that was grinding ink suddenly stopped, Mu Liancheng rolled his eyes and glanced over, and sneered: "When do I need others to interfere in my affairs?" What do you want to do with her? ”

Mu Ziyan put all her attention on Mu Liancheng, but still couldn't find that Feng Qingyan was beside her, and then said, "Even if I don't mention her, don't you think about it yourself?" Alas, I really don't understand you, one is gone and won't come back, the other is looking all over the world, and if you find it, you won't see it, are you going to do it like this for the rest of your life? ”

Mu Liancheng glanced at Feng Qingfang again, Wu Ziqiang pretended to be calm, changed a book and continued to read.

"You have a bit of a lot to talk about today, what is the matter with coming to the palace to find me? If I have something to say, I still have a lot of pieces to read, so I'm busy. ”

"I'm just here to see how you're recovering, nothing special, since you're so busy, I won't bother." Mu Ziyan said that she was about to leave, but when she turned around, she suddenly noticed the palace maid standing at the desk, and couldn't help but be surprised.

You must know that the people who serve around the second brother from childhood to adulthood are either eunuchs or guards, and there are almost no women, how can this palace maid enter the imperial study?

"Second brother, when did you start letting the palace maids serve?"

Mu Liancheng didn't pay attention to her, and she said to herself: "Hey, why is this palace maid a little familiar?" ”

Feng Qing was afraid of being recognized, so he hurriedly buried his head lower.

"It's familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere." Mu Ziyan muttered to herself, staring at Feng lightly.

Mu Liancheng didn't want Feng Qingfang to be discovered for the time being, and finally spoke again: "Ziyan, are you still in trouble?" Why don't you go back first? ”

"Okay, then I won't bother you," Mu Ziyan looked away, and finally wanted to leave, walked two steps, and turned back to advise: "Second brother, you have to remember to rest more, don't get sick again." ”

"Got it."

Although Mu Liancheng was a little helpless about his sister's nagging, he felt more heartwarming, so he smiled every time and spoke in a harmonious voice, which was very different from when talking to others.

Feng Qingfang found that Mu Liancheng was also a pet sister madman.

According to her experience, the men who usually know that they spoil their sisters are good men who will spoil their wives, so Mu Liancheng ......

Thinking of this, the corners of Feng's frantic mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

Mu Liancheng couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw her smirking alone, and even forgot to grind the ink.

"What do you think? Laughing like this? ”

His thoughts were suddenly pulled back, and Feng Qingfang hurriedly shook his head, "No, I didn't think about anything." ”

God, what was she thinking? Can't get water in the brain?

"If you don't think about anything, just keep grinding the ink." Mu Liancheng said unceremoniously, and he didn't give Feng a light man.

"It's already grinded." Feng Qing rubbed his sore wrist and complained, "If you grind it any longer, this piece of ink will be gone." ”

Mu Liancheng glanced at the phoenix eyes, dipped the pen in the inkstone, and said coldly: "If it's gone, replace it with a new one, I have ink here." ”

It seems that today is on the grinding ink bar, Feng Qing sighed wildly, and continued to grind resignedly.

In this way, Feng Qingfang grinded the ink for Mu Liancheng all morning in the imperial study, of course, it also included serving tea and pouring water, occasionally handing over a fold, etc., until the imperial dining room sent lunch, Mu Liancheng let her rest.