"Okay, then the courtier won't disturb His Highness's rest, Your Highness, rest early." After saying this, Feng Muqiu quickly got into the quilt with lightning speed.

"Childe, I boiled some hot water, it's cold, do you want to wash your feet?" Outside the door, Chun Xia knocked on the door and asked.

"Let's go to your room first, and I'll come right over." Feng Muqiu glanced at Yan Zhenyu on the beam of the house and said to Chun Xia outside the door.

"Yes." Chun Xia took the wooden basin back to her and Xia Qiu's room.

"Your Highness, the courtier will go first." Feng Muqiu put on his shoes and deliberately smiled at Yan Zhenyu and saluted with a fist.

Yan Zhenyu squinted his eyes and lay on the beam of the room with his sword in his arms, and snorted lazily to indicate that he knew.

Seeing this, Feng Muqiu hummed a little song and went to the next room.

After Feng Muqiu left, Yan Zhenyu opened his eyes, and in the dark night, his eyes were very bright.

Turning his head to look at the next room, he was very curious about how this person was like this now.

"Dark One." He whispered.

"Your Highness." The dark one flew in through the window and knelt respectfully on the ground.

"Go and check on Miss Fenger's affairs, from childhood to adulthood, find out everything in detail." Yan Zhenyu spun around, sat on the beam with a sword, and the whole person exuded a domineering spirit from the inside out.

"Yes." The dark one was ordered to leave.

After Dark One left, Yan Zhenyu lay down on the beam of the room again with his sword in his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

When Feng Muqiu returned to the room, Yan Zhenyu was already asleep, and he just moved his ears when he heard someone coming in.

Feng Muqiu saw that Yan Zhenyu was asleep, and walked lightly to the bed.

The next day, Yan Zhenyu heard the sound of chickens crowing, opened his eyes, turned over slightly, and saw that Feng Muqiu was still sleeping, so he couldn't help but support his head with his hands and look at her on it.

Feng Muqiu, who fell asleep, faded away from her usual cynicism and gained a little more of the softness of her daughter's family.

The slightly upturned corners of her mouth looked a little cute, like a small grape, and her eyebrows were long and upturned, like a small fan.

Feng Muqiu felt that someone was looking at her, and her eyes moved, wanting to open them.

Seeing that Feng Muqiu was about to wake up, Yan Zhenyu quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Feng Muqiu slowly opened his eyes, saw that the roof of the black tile was still a little confused, and slowly turned his head to see Yan Zhenyu, and then remembered that he had come out to collect medicine for the twelve princesses.

She sat up, straightened her clothes, folded the quilt again, and walked out of the room.

"Childe." Chun Xia and Xia Qiu saw that Feng Muqiu came out so early, and fetched water to wash her.

Feng Muqiu had just finished washing, Yan Zhenyu also came out, and seeing this, Chun Xia re-flushed a basin of water.

After breakfast, Feng Muqiu asked Chunxia and Xiaqiu to stay with the old woman, and she and Yan Zhenyu went to Tianshan.

"The environment of the Tianshan Mountains is complex and changeable, you should be more careful when you go up." The old woman took out the two pairs of deerskin boots she had sewn before, "These are the boots that the old woman used to sew, you should wear them properly." ”

"Thank you, mother-in-law." Feng Muqiu didn't refuse, took it neatly, and gave her and Yan Zhenyu a pair.

Yan Zhenyu took it expressionlessly, looked left and right, and then put it in his bag.

Chun Xia and Xia Qiu stood at the door and watched them leave, before helping the old woman back to the house.

"Your Highness, have you ever seen that medicinal herb?" Feng Muqiu didn't know where to pull a straw and put it in his mouth and asked.

"No, but Doctor Zhang gave me the book." Although Yan Zhenyu was a little silent with a straight face, he still answered Feng Muqiu's question.

Seeing Yan Zhenyu like this, Feng Muqiu pursed his lips a little boringly, and rolled his eyes, "Your Highness, why don't we come to the competition to use light skills, and see who can go to Tianshan Mountain first?"

After speaking, he also showed a thief smile and looked at Yan Zhenyu.

Yan Zhenyu didn't understand what the hell Feng Muqiu had come up with, but it was definitely not good to see her smiling wickedly.

"It's still some distance from the Tianshan Mountains, are you sure you want to use light power to go there?" Although he didn't understand what the hell Feng Muqiu was up to, Yan Zhenyu still raised his eyebrows and decided to accompany him to the end.

Otherwise, if a man is afraid of a little woman, wouldn't he be laughed at?

"Let's use light work, from here all the way to the Tianshan Mountain, to see who arrives first, how? But Your Highness, since it's a competition, how about it, you have to have some color, right?" Feng Muqiu has heard that His Royal Highness the Second Prince has a lot of good treasures.

Although this person did so much for her in the previous life, it still did not affect her concern for his treasures.

There is no way, who makes this whole capital belong to their royal wealth.

When Yan Zhenyu heard this, he immediately understood that this girl was worried about his private treasury, "Okay, if you can win me this time, then you can pick those treasures in my warehouse." ”

"Really?" I didn't expect that the second highness who was cold-faced and selfless in the mouth of an outsider was not so ruthless, and he was still very easy to speak.

"Let's get started, then." After Feng Muqiu finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Zhenyu's reaction, he ran out first.

Yan Zhenyu looked at her as light as a swallow and showed a helpless smile, and quickly chased after her.

Along the way, the two of them did not stop, and the snow fell on them, and all their black hair turned white.

In the end, it was Feng Muqiu who reached the foot of the Tianshan Mountain one step ahead of Yan Zhenyu.

"Haha, Your Highness, you lost, by the way, Your Highness... Your Highness... You'd better tidy up the snow on your body first......" Feng Muqiu tidied up the snow on his body, and looked at Yan Zhenyu who was also covered in snow, and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Zhenyu glanced at his robe, and then looked at Feng Muqiu's haha-sized appearance, shook his head helplessly, toe lightly, the whole person jumped up in the air, turned around a few times, and shook off all the snow on his body.

Feng Muqiu watched Yan Zhenyu spin in the air, and gradually stopped smiling.

Why didn't she find out before that Yan Zhenyu's kung fu was so powerful, and this internal force was actually deeper than her.

It seems that the royal people are indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Alright, let's go up the mountain." After shaking off the snow all over his body, Yan Zhenyu slowly fell.

"Wait, Your Highness, tie this thing to your shoes." Feng Muqiu took out a pair of iron boots with iron nails on the soles of his bags and handed them to Yan Zhenyu.

"I didn't expect you to be quite smart." Yan Zhenyu looked at the environment of the snow mountain, took it and put it on his feet, and praised Feng Muqiu.

"Your Highness has won the prize." Feng Muqiu smiled and arched his hand to Yan Zhenyu, pretending to be modest.

The two put on iron boots and slowly climbed up the Tianshan Mountain.

"I didn't expect the snow in Tianshan to be so thick this day," Feng Muqiu couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the creaking sound of his boots stepping on the snow.

"Otherwise, why do you think it's called Tianshan? The snow in this Tianshan Mountain does not melt all year round, and it gets thicker and thicker every year. Yan Zhenyu stepped on the snow with difficulty, trying to stand firmly.