On the second day, Su Mujiu was fiddled with with the huge black circles under her eyes, wearing gorgeous robes, and came to the gate of the palace.

Su Mujiu was so sleepy, the first time he went out of the palace, he didn't even look at the elegance of the scenery along the road, his eyes didn't squint, and he looked like he was full of sorrow.

At this moment, a very delicate carriage was parked in front of the gate.

The carriage was made of fine sandalwood, carved with a fine iris pattern, and the flowers bloomed in bunches, and on one side of the carriage, a large "Mu" character was depicted in it.

This naturally indicates the identity of the owner of the horse.

Su Mujiu's eyes were half-open and half-closed, but he didn't expect that there was also a word "Mu" in the name of this prince.

I don't know what the full name of this prince is, and she hasn't asked it clearly.

"Lord Wang, this Fengyu son has been waiting in the carriage for a long time." The little guy standing next to the carriage saw Su Mujiu's figure, hurriedly greeted him, and said respectfully.

The man sitting in the carriage seemed to hear the movement outside, and a pair of slender hands lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Su Mujiu followed the light and looked inside.

I only saw that the carriage was very luxurious, a small soft collapse was inlaid in it, and on the collapse was a green mountain jade pillow, covered with soft ice silk, and a cashmere blanket was placed in it.

And a man as gentle as jade sat on the soft collapse, and a bright and bright face crashed into Su Mujiu's eyes.

His black and bright hair was pulled up with a simple wooden hairpin, and one or two strands slipped from his forehead, reflecting the pale skin like snow, the bow-like eyebrows, hiding a pair of watery eyes, and his eyes fell on Su Mujiu's body attentively and seriously.

The most beautiful words in the world are not exaggerated in him.

"Lord Wang." He smiled and made everything in this world lose its elegance.

Su Mujiu's movements froze, and soon, she was as comfortable as flowing water, and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Immediately afterwards, the little guy on the side hurriedly brought a small low stool, and Su Mujiu stepped on the low stool and was about to get into the carriage.

At this moment, the pair of snow-white and then broad hands stretched out and motioned for Su Mujiu to put them on.

Su Mujiu thought about it for a moment, and still obediently put his little hands on those warm hands.

With that person's strength, in the blink of an eye, Su Mujiu was already sitting on the carriage.

"Go to the palace before leaving-" When Su Mujiu got into the carriage, after a while, the voice of the little guy came from outside the carriage.

So the golden-painted chariot gradually moved towards the most glorious place in the city in the twilight, and the shadow of the carriage gradually lengthened.

Inside the carriage.

Feng Tong is cooking tea elegantly and attentively.

And Su Mujiu took off his boots and lay directly on his side on the soft collapse to pretend to sleep.

This is the habit of the prince on weekdays.

Su Mujiu is familiar with every little detail.

Because it was none other than someone else sitting beside her at the moment making tea.

is one of the prince's closest people - the prince of Baixingguo.

Yes, the relationship between this person and the prince is not like the male pet that is rumored outside, but a serious cooperative relationship.

The relationship chart of the characters that the prince gave her clearly said that there was an agreement between him and Feng Tong.

As for what the specific content of the agreement was, these princes didn't tell her at all.

At this moment, Su Mujiu was very distressed, afraid that this Fengyu would suddenly mention the content of the agreement to her, and then her eyes would be dark, and it would be over if she was blindfolded.

Of course, why is this prince of Baixingguo in this palace?

Naturally, it was because of the proton sent by Baixingguo, after all, Baixingguo and my country were friendly, signed many terms, and made friends with two gangs, and the monarch of Baixingguo sent his prince directly over in order to show his sincerity.

It's been three years now.

I don't know when it will be the return date~

This proton, but in the end, when he arrived in the palace, he became a popular male pet in the mouths of the people, and the obscurity in it was no longer what Su Mujiu wanted to explore.

"The prince's face is ruddy today, is it because Jing Nian has boiled you a good medicine?" A clear voice that seemed to be as gentle as jade sounded, and Su Mujiu seemed to see the scene of peach blossoms in full bloom.

With such a gentle man as jade, who would have thought that he would be the prince of another country?

In Su Mujiu's opinion, this prince is either lonely, cold, or domineering, and it is rare to be so approachable, and even allow himself to be criticized.

Su Mujiu's eyes narrowed, as if he didn't care, and said, "Isn't Jing Nian still picking herbs in Nankun Mountain?" It's just a pair of medicines prescribed to me by the doctor in the house. ”

Jing Nian is another favorite of the prince, a man who is very good at using medicinal food.

This is a secret that the prince has made public in the palace.

In order to ensure that he is not abnormal when he travels, the prince will take a pair of medicines every time he goes out of the house, so that he can move freely without the help of a wheelchair.

The side effect is that after 12 hours, every inch of the tibia will feel the pain of the liver and intestines being broken, as if it were broken.

Therefore, the prince rarely goes out of the house, after all, this medicine is used too much and damages the heart.

"Oh? The doctors in this house already have this kind of medical skills now? This originally gentle voice, but after this sentence fell, it carried infinite murderous intent.

Obviously, there was something in this man's words.

"Jing Nian has prescribed me so many medicines, and the doctors in this house have naturally learned the prescriptions, what's the fuss about?" Su Mujiu learned the voice of the prince and said coldly.

At this moment, her heart was already turbulent.

Is there something wrong with this person?

Isn't it just a shared carriage? It's like a palace fighting drama.

Feng Tong narrowed his eyes, just when the tea was also boiled, he poured a cup for Su Mujiu with flowing water, and then handed this cup of tea to Su Mujiu, "Lord, drink tea." ”

Su Mujiu's eyes opened a slit, and then waved his hand, "You can stay there, I'm tired, sleep for a while." ”

After speaking, Su Mujiu turned over and turned his back to the wind.

She had read all the information hard last night, just for fear that she would make a joke at the royal banquet.

So I didn't sleep long at all, almost all night.

So she finally seized the opportunity to catch up on sleep, and of course she wouldn't let it go.

Instead of going around in circles, it is better to raise your spirit and go to the palace to fight wits and courage.

After all, the biggest enemy is the emperor who sits on the throne and has a high position.

Fengyun's gaze was tightly locked on the man on the soft collapse.

Tonight's prince, why does he always feel a little different?

That's why he made a tempting voice.

But what's the difference?