The morning light is faint, the morning glow is scattered in the sky, the chaos of the night fades in the first light, and the birds cry happily on the green bamboo standing in the courtyard, and the atmosphere is quiet and leisurely.

Murong Lin rarely came to the old mansion, in his previous impression, this mansion was more desolate and desolate than the Li Wangfu in the capital, Feng Xiaoyue had only been here for a few days, and this mansion had been repaired in a good way.

"Shizi, it's time for breakfast."

After An Jing asked for instructions, a few small servants presented the prepared meal, the style of cooking was slightly simple, but a few light side dishes, with a bowl of seafood and scallop porridge.

Compared with the food in King Li's Mansion, there is naturally a difference of 108,000 miles, but Murong Lin also knows that it was not Feng Xiaoyue's intention, and Xizhen was not a wealthy realm in the first place.

After scooping a few spoonfuls of porridge, Murong Lin said slowly: "Fang Ben Shizi heard the sound of pulling horses in the backyard, but she went out again?" ”

The servant knew that he was asking Feng Xiaoyue, so he replied: "It was the princess who asked her to lead the horse." ”

"Where did she go?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, the princess's itinerary as a slave doesn't dare to ask."

Murong Lin paused slightly in his hand, remembering that the palace had also given her a few acres of land before, and asked, "Does she have any arrangements for the land left by the old mansion." ”

"The slave doesn't know."

"Where does she go every day?"

"The slave doesn't know."

"And when will she come back?"

"The slave doesn't know."

After asking three questions, Murong Lin glanced at the slave and maid, and said lightly: "Go down." ”

Murong Lin fiddled with the vegetables on the porcelain plate without saying a word, but An Jing on the side was very ignorant of current affairs and spoke: "The princess of this world is really excessive, if you come to her and don't welcome her, she will not be respectful, and she will also charge you for lodging expenses, and find excuses to avoid you all day long." ”

Murong Lin put down the spoon in silence, and said with a deep gaze: "She wants to draw a line with the palace." ”

"Draw a line? Here's why. An Jing was puzzled, everyone wanted to climb the high branch of King Li's son, but this princess couldn't avoid it.

Murong Lin is also guessing her thoughts, but a woman's heart is the most incomprehensible.

"It's just a marriage, she can think about it clearly, and save her life from worrying." Murong Lin's expression was indifferent, and then he looked sideways at An Jing on the side and said, "I think you are leisurely, talking nonsense here, in this case, you go to prepare a horse to check the accounts with me." ”

"Huh? The master didn't ......" An Jing didn't have time to wail, so Murong Lin got up and left, disappearing from view.

*

"Shizi, these are the accounts of the first three months, we have checked them, and I ask you to look at them." The head of the department presented a stack of account books to Murong Lin.

Murong Lin turned a few pages and handed the account book to the accompanying bookkeeper, this time he was only an inspector, after all, there are several places in Xizhen that are under the name of the palace, although King Li can't come in person, but it is also close to the people to be done by his son.

"Turn over the land again and sow the seeds!"

"Okay!"

Murong Lin sat in the room, shouts came from time to time outside the house, the noisy noise was endless, and he was a sophisticated person in charge, seeing that Murong Lin's complexion changed slightly, he hurriedly explained: "I also hope that the prince will forgive the sins, it is the princess who is plowing the fields in Zhang Luo." ”

Plough?

Murong Lin raised his eyebrows with some curiosity and glanced at the steward.

The steward was also a clever man, and hurriedly explained: "The princess ordered someone to buy a lot of seeds from a nearby town, ready to sow seeds, the field was barren before, only some sweet potatoes were planted, and the princess sent someone to send it to the refugees, and now the princess is the reincarnation of a living bodhisattva." ”

Talking about these things, there is a smile on his face that can't be hidden.

Hearing this, Murong Lin was a little surprised, Feng Xiaoyue still had such thoughts.

"Where's she?"

"In the ground."

"Take me there."

Murong Lin stood in the shade of the tree and saw Feng Xiaoyue wearing a water-blue algae-patterned embroidered dress, the yarn was as light as a cicada's wings, and with her white skin like mutton fat, it was very bright and eye-catching.

She raised her slender jade hand and pointed at it from afar, smiling sweetly at the peasant woman in the distance, and the peasants who were busy working in the ridge obeyed her words.

Murong Lin pursed his lips, but his face was much better than his face.

Seeing that the little maid beside her seemed to say something to her, Feng Xiaoyue turned her head to look this way, nodded slightly, turned around and went in the other direction.

She just ignores herself?

Murong Lin frowned.

"Shizi, do you want me to let people talk to the princess and wait for you outside the village?" An Jing saw that his master's expression was unpredictable, so he asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the person in charge on the side took the first step and said: "The princess sent someone to say, she will go first, and the prince is busy, so it is inconvenient to bother." ”

Inconvenience? \t

Hearing this, Murong Lin's face sank and he turned to leave.

An Jing is also quite helpless, his master and young man are famous, where has he been ignored like this, this princess, it is really ...... It's unpredictable.

The moon is shining.

"The princess, the princess is here." Xiao Yu's voice at the door was a little flustered.

Inside the house, Feng Xiaoyue, who was bored and playing with the porcelain cup, suddenly had a stirring all over her body, what did he do?

Could it be that the cold words of the past two days have aroused his "public indignation"?

But at this time, she really doesn't want to see this master!

After thinking about it, Feng Xiaoyue shouted loudly outside the house: "You tell the prince that I am going to rest, and I will discuss something tomorrow." ”

Unexpectedly, Murong Lin stood outside the door and spoke first: "Feng Xiaoyue, open the door." ”

She stood behind the door, almost sticking to the door: "It's late at night, there is a difference between men and women, at this time you and I will attract gossip, please go back." ”

Murong Lin's tone was neither light nor serious: "You and I are husband and wife, use the words that men and women are different to prevaricate me, open the door." ”

Husband and wife?

Big brother, I'm afraid that your head was caught in the door panel, and it wasn't him who threatened to go to the church and kick him out of the house.

Feng Xiaoyue's expression was a little colder, and her tone couldn't help but be mocking: "The prince is threatening me? You can't know what it is, it's just a show, why use this to pressure me, what do you want to ask tomorrow, I'm going to sleep. ”

What she disdains the most is threats, it's not that she hasn't encountered hard bones in the business field before, and she hasn't come over yet.

As soon as the words in the room fell, Murong Lin saw that the candle flame lit in the room was extinguished in an instant.

Today, Murong Lin was completely rejected from the door.

Quietly listening to Murong Lin's footsteps in the courtyard, Feng Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, and Rong's mother, who was standing beside her, was puzzled and persuaded: "Why do you bother, since the prince came to you, why can't you rebuild the old friendship with him and release the old suspicions?" ”

Rebuilding the old friendship and releasing the old suspicions, the premise of these is that they once had a sincere affection for each other, and she and Murong Lin are just a marriage contract tied together by two families, and there is no affection.

"Seeing each other more and feeling unhappy, since they hate each other so much, why let themselves hold back the anger in their hearts, it's just right not to see each other."