At lunchtime, it was full of people sitting at a large table, Mu Jincheng has been in a lack of interest since he finished bathing, looking around at the people who can still sit together, sooner or later they will be separated, sooner or later they will go on a different path, and now they can laugh a few times.

Mu Qingteng was beside her, sandwiching her favorite vegetarian fried cucumber and putting it in her bowl, "Are you too tired?" After eating, let Qi Feng serve you, go back early and take a lunch break. ”

"......" absentmindedly picked up the cucumber in the bowl, and told Mu Qingteng how much that what she loves to eat is not this, this vegetarian fried cucumber is Su Moyi's favorite, she just uses this to remind herself, don't forget what you shouldn't forget, she knows best who the person to hate is, who is most related to the fall of Changyang Mountain, and even knows that if it weren't for Su Moyi, she might die even worse, he just gave her a decent ending.

She hated him all the time because she didn't get what she wanted, and she didn't meet her expectations, so she still hated him in the end, if it was two people who were unrelated, she would still not be like this after all.

Too clear, too sober, so even if you see it now, you can still control your emotions, be in the same room, and sometimes think about whether you have no heart.

Because of Mu Jincheng's lack of interest, the lunch was quickly dispersed, Qi Feng helped Mu Jincheng to the bedroom, took off his robe and boots, and covered the quilt, "Princess, you can rest in peace, the slave and maid are guarding here." ”

Mu Jincheng closed her eyes gently, Qi Feng sat on the ground on the edge of the collapse, quietly guarding, this princess who has served her since she was a child, is sure to be the weirdest princess on Changyang Mountain, it was not okay just now, the snowball fight was so happy, how could it be like this after bathing, and no one hurt her, the princess's world, it is really that these slaves and maids can't understand.

He sighed imperceptibly, looked up at the princess on the bed, straight and quiet, with the most quiet face in the world, the most unfathomable mind.

Even when she took a nap, she sat on the bed in a daze because she didn't have a mind, Qi Feng said that she wanted to help her up, but she didn't agree, there was really no way, so she could only hand over the books that the princess read on weekdays.

Mu Jincheng didn't answer.

Qi Feng could only retreat with a sigh, and he didn't even use the dinner.

When Qian Jiwei returned to Dingguohou, Dingguohou didn't say a word, sat down on the chair heavily, and the enamel teacup in his hand was not put down, but he didn't even open the teacup lid.

She was not happy at all because she thought of something again, always like this, he has always been a thorn in her heart, she can't pull out the blood, and she wakes up every night but she can't do anything.

Mu Jincheng, Mu Jincheng, I wish I could see you like you every day, with hearty laughter, even if you stumble, you never give up, know how to refute, know how to resist, instead of being confined to hardship, day after day, year after year, until life after life.

"Are the oranges in the stove simmering?" Now is the season to eat oranges, in the last year, it is not the leftovers, they are all fresh, peeled, added rock sugar, simmered on the stove together, sweet and sour, and hot, it is the favorite dessert of Mu Jincheng in the early days, and when it is not winter, he has to stew it himself and share it with him, but unfortunately at that time, he didn't even dare to cherish it.

"When the stew is done, give it to the eldest grandson Liancheng."

“……？” Yes, the master's words are holy decrees, and they have never hesitated to carry them out, but isn't this for Princess Qinghe?

Despite this, despite the doubts in his mind, he still didn't say much, picked up the steaming orange soup, and knocked on the door of the imperial study, "Your Majesty, the marquis asked the little one to send it." ”

“……”

His Majesty didn't have any intention of staying, and the little eunuch didn't dare to come forward to pick it up in person, and after a while, he was afraid that he would be cold in this cold winter, so he continued, "Princess Qinghe didn't have dinner, and she liked this orange soup simmered with rock sugar the most, but unfortunately her maids didn't seem to know very well. ”

The eldest grandson Liancheng raised his head, put down the pen in his hand, and the little eunuch hurriedly took the soup bowl in his hand, only to see His Majesty ask with a slight smile: "Your Hou Ye is really powerful, he still knows things if he doesn't know the wind, frost, rain and dew." ”

"......," Qianjiwei clasped his fists and saluted, "If Your Majesty has no other orders, the little one will retire." ”

It takes for granted, in the style of a thousand guards.

The eldest grandson Liancheng felt a headache when he looked at it, supported his forehead, and then looked at the soup bowl that the little eunuch next to him was still holding, so he got up, and other little eunuchs in the "Zhaohua Palace" hurriedly stepped forward to put a thick coat on the eldest grandson Liancheng.

Even the soup bowl is covered with a good layer.

When I walked out of the door of this imperial study, it was already sunset, and only the light reflected by the snow.

knocked on the door of Zhaohua Palace, Qi Lu came out and opened the door, and saluted absentmindedly, "Your Majesty, our princess may not be in a very good mood, and may not have time to accompany you." ”

"......" the eldest grandson Liancheng didn't say a word, and walked directly to Mu Jincheng's bedroom.

When I was at the door of the dormitory, I still knew to knock on the door, "Little orange?" ”

Qi Feng looked back at Mu Jincheng, and Mu Jincheng's brows furrowed.

"Your Majesty the eldest grandson is really embarrassed, our princess is a little tired today, and she has already rested." Qi Feng replied loudly in the house, but did not open the door.

But His Majesty the eldest grandson did not give up, took the soup bowl in the little eunuch's hand, and then pushed the door open with the other hand.

The door creaked open, and Qi Feng's blocked the door, "Your Majesty, our princess ......"

"Qi Feng" Mu Jincheng called her softly, and Qi Feng reluctantly retreated.

The eldest grandson Liancheng walked step by step to Mu Jincheng's eyes, and saw her sitting on the bed with a look of smuggling, "Why did you use up all the energy of today's whole day this morning?" Is there something wrong with such a lack of energy at night? ”

Saying that, he put the soup bowl on the table next to him, and stretched out his hand to cover Mu Jincheng's forehead, "Well, it's okay" The body temperature was normal, so he opened the tray next to him, revealing the soup bowl, took the soup bowl in his hand, and said softly to Mu Jincheng, "I have a delicious dessert in this palace, I didn't tell anyone, today you are blessed, come and taste it, you can't eat it anywhere else." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the bowl, put on the spoon, and handed the soup bowl over, because he had lived in this Dajin for more than a year, and he had never known what special flavor there was here, so he was curious about the soup bowl and looked down.