"I'm afraid this matter won't be solved so easily." Murong Lin ate half of the sugar packet, and because of Siben's kind help, he invisibly inserted the words into his wound and put it down.

"I really hope that I'm just so light, after all, I'm not a face-saving person." At least get along with him, and in the future, he will become more and more rational towards everything in the world.

"How could the princess's good character be so serious? Could it be that you have made the rouge of the princess? Siben was very puzzled, and forgot what he heard from Murong Lin's room when he got up last night.

So the most serious thing he could think of right now was just this case. I remember that when he went to talk to Xiaoyun Xiaoyu before, he accidentally sprinkled the Kodan flower juice that Xiaoyu had finally concocted.

Thinking about Xiao Yu's good temper on weekdays, he will shout regardless of his image because of a few drops of red juice, so the four books can be regarded as learned now, but any behavior that will damage women's makeup objects and the like is an unforgivable sin.

As for the accident last time, Siben ran all over Yanwu City and bought nearly a dozen different colors of Kodan and rouge, and finally found a finished product that satisfied Xiaoyun.

Murong Lin listened to Siben's words, he didn't say anything for a long time, and he didn't know how to open his mouth to explain to her, and he thought that he had guessed correctly, and he was thinking in his heart that he should be mentally prepared.

This time, maybe he will have to help Murong Lin find all the eleven cities in Yanwu in order to satisfy Feng Xiaoyue.

"That's it, you're also kind, so I won't worry about your rare lack of heart with you for the time being." Murong Lin helplessly dropped the chopsticks in his hand and stood up, looked in the direction of Feng Xiaoyue's room, glanced affectionately, turned his head and walked towards the door of the small courtyard.

"Leave things at home aside, I don't know how to deal with it, but I can't forget the business at hand, Siben, go out with me to inspect."

The four should have followed, but as soon as the two of them walked to the door of the small courtyard, they saw Murong Xi walking in head-on.

In the room, the weather was still bright in the morning, so Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly asked Xiaoyun and them to boil hot water and come over to prepare for bathing. But because her body was really sore, as if she had been hit hard, Feng Xiaoyue's limbs were so sore that she could barely lift them, so she could only hand over the bath to Xiao Yun and Xiao Yu to help rub them carefully.

Feng Xiaoyue was in good spirits, and washed her body expressionlessly in the meaningful eyes of Xiaoyun and Xiaoyu, and after lying on the bed wrapped in the quilt, she finally couldn't help but blush.

Xiao Yu looked at Feng Xiaoyue's condition, and was naturally embarrassed to ask something, but looking at the folds of the water-red dress she changed into, coupled with the inexplicable red spots on the white undershirt, she could roughly guess something.

As a maid who marries, before going out with her own lady, she will be told a private matter by the grandmother who was raised at home, so Xiaoyun is also well-behaved this time and does not continue to announce this kind of thing.

Xiao Yu quietly put away her clothes, found a new set for her to put next to the bed, and beckoned the others to change the bath water in the room with Xiao Yun, and left a bead curtain at the arch of the compartment where Feng Xiaoyue was lying as a shield before withdrawing.

Gently closing the door, Xiao Yun grabbed Xiao Yu's hand holding the clothes, and both of them read a little joy, worry and overwhelmed emotions from each other's eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, Miss is tired, let her have a good rest, don't make any noise." Xiaoyu Liu Yewang glanced at the window of the room, and there was a smile on her face that she didn't know why.

"It's a good thing, after all this time, it's finally come to an end." Xiao Yun looked a little excited, Xiao Yu smiled and told her to be quieter, and at the same time sighed a little worriedly.

"Having said that, this is not necessarily the original intention of the young lady, who can tell the difference between being drunk and like that yesterday? Let's go. ”

After hearing that it was completely quiet outside, Feng Xiaoyue finally sat up with her upper body propped up, and after thinking about it for a while, she felt shy, so she hurriedly covered her face with a quilt.

"I've always been calm, rational and self-controlled, how could something like this happen yesterday?" The wine obviously didn't make her drunk, and she couldn't even tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

She kept asking herself in her heart, and hammered the quilt twice in annoyance, and saw Xiao Yu's clothes on the side of her pillow on one side of her head. The light blue with the pure white hem of the coat looked extremely indifferent, which was his original favorite look.

It must be because of the wine, so he knows that Murong Lin doesn't drink well, but he wants to drink so much, if he is also sober, he will not disregard his wishes.

Feng Xiaoyue's face was slightly red, she took her clothes, and at the same time, she involuntarily defended Murong Lin in her heart. After all, this kind of thing, based on the impression in memory, is indeed a slap in the face.

Anyway, they are all people with their own ideological consciousness, and this is only a matter of time, so why bother to blame him alone.

Thinking about it, Feng Xiaoyue sighed in her heart, and put on her clothes very hard. I don't want to let others find out what is different between me and ordinary days because of the accident last night, so as not to let them touch on the clues of that incident.

After wrapping her clothes, Feng Xiaoyue had just draped her robe on her body, and was still thinking about whether to go to Jieshan to show that she was now in good health, and by the way, she would cover it up, and then she heard Murong Lin's voice coming from outside the door.

"Why is the door closed in the morning, why can't Xiaoyu and Sister Xiaoyun see each other?" Listening to Siben's voice, he stood at the foot of the steps, and was about to step forward to push the door open, but was stopped by Murong Lin.

"Stop, it's rude to go in without a report."

Siben turned his head in disbelief, saw that half of his footsteps were also stopped, and looked at Murong Lin with his chin raised. "Wasn't the prince like this before? At this time, the princess should have gotten up a long time ago, and she never got angry when she entered the princess like this, but it was the princess who suddenly talked about politeness this time. ”

"How did you say this, could it be that this Shizi was such a rude person before?" Murong Lin's face was embarrassed, and then it was dark again, and he looked at the four books with calm eyes.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's the little one who said the wrong thing, the prince of the world, you have a lot of adults, so don't worry about me in general." Siben startled him, hurriedly bothered him, and then remembered something, and sighed smartly.

"I know, it must be that the prince is still thinking about the princess who was angry in the morning, and he doesn't want to touch the princess's head again because of this trivial matter, right? The little one went to Sister Xiaoyun and asked them to take us in. ”

"I don't know when it started, why are you talking more and more now." Murong Lin waved his hand casually, asking Siben to leave quickly, and saving himself from bothering himself here.

In fact, the four books guessed half right, Murong Lin just thought that after Feng Xiaoyue came back, there must be a lot of things to deal with, and it may not have been solved at this time, and he must always be responsible for the sins he committed.

After that, Siben was about to run to the backyard with steps, when he saw that Xiaoyun had already returned early.

"Lord Shizi, Siben, why are you here?" Xiaoyun shouted puzzled, and then remembered the situation on Feng Xiaoyue's side, and couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably nervous.

"Ah, I'm just waiting for you to come, sister. The prince has a very important matter in his hands now, and he needs to discuss it with the princess, so please go in and report it, sister, we don't want to offend the princess. ”

Siben brought Xiaoyun over, and his mouth kept chattering. Xiao Yun stood in front of Murong Lin, who was also worried, with a strange expression, squeezing his hands and hesitating.

"If this is a normal time, the slave maid should help the prince to go in and report it quickly, but today's situation is special, and my young lady ...... her."

Feng Xiaoyue in the room had already heard the conversation of several people outside clearly, and her grandmother had cleaned up, sat at the round table in the center of the room with her eyes down, listening to Xiaoyun's unavoidable words, she expected that Murong Lin would be forced to retreat as well.

She couldn't bear it, so she knocked on the table casually twice, "Xiaoyun, I'm fine here, let him in." ”

Xiaoyun thought that Feng Xiaoyue should still be lying on the bed and sleeping now, but she didn't expect to get up so quickly, her body couldn't help shaking, and she hurriedly came up and pushed the door open. "It's Miss, please come here."

Murong Lin only felt that his face was half cold and half hot, and his expression was a little stiff, he didn't know how to face her, and he entered the door with anxiety in his heart, and saw Feng Xiaoyue with an indifferent expression, sitting at the table in plain clothes.

Feng Xiaoyue raised her hand to the cup of tea and pushed it in the direction of Murong Lin, and then straightened her sleeves, put her two hands on her knees, and asked with a serious expression.

"What the hell are you doing when you came to me so early in the morning?"

The tone was flat, and she couldn't hear the slightest ripple, as if she had forgotten about last night's events, or wanted to respond with such a silent attitude. Murong Lin was embarrassed, slowly walked over and sat down, and took the cup.

But no matter how seamless Feng Xiaoyue's calm appearance was, she knew how her fingertips and feet trembled the moment she saw Murong Lin come in, and she couldn't feel her existence softly, as if she didn't belong to a part of her body.