"Back to the father, third, son-in-law third"

"Who is the second, where are you inferior to others?"

"Back to my father, the second is Mu Qingteng on Changyang Mountain"

"You're not even as good as an adopted son of a family! What a good job! The door of the house was suddenly opened, and an ink-lined teacup hit the forehead of the eldest grandson Liancheng, and the porcelain pieces that cracked in response to the sound naturally cut the skin, and the blood beads oozed out drop by drop, and still no one could come forward to sort it out for their young majesty.

"Erchen is at fault!" I had to crawl on the ground in fear.

"Get out!"

Most of the children of ordinary people are used for love, and even in the era of famine, it is rare to change children and eat, only this regime, only this heavenly family, the son of man is like a chess piece, and the chess piece is an abandoned child.

It wasn't until the sedan chair carried the young majesty back to the palace that the imperial doctor came in a hurry, and the funny thing was that the scars were all scabbed, but the bruises and redness could not be eliminated.

The eldest grandson Liancheng waved his hand and retreated from the imperial doctor, walked out of the study with a big thorn, did not mind the eyes of the slaves and maids, and walked all the way to the Chengming Palace, which is the place where he goes to court every day, standing under His Royal Highness, looking up, every day he sits there, straight and respectful, watching the demons dance below.

Looking at it, he smiled, touched his injured forehead, laughed even more, smiled and smiled, then knelt down, and made a prostrate salute to the chair seat above, "Father, the son is guilty, and he didn't give us the face that we earned a lot of gold!" ”

Outside the tight door of the Chengming Palace, the three or five eunuchs bowed their heads solemnly, never turned their heads to each other, and never took small notes.

On the second day, according to the appointment, I invited Princess Qinghe to visit the horse farm, and when I entered the door, Mu Jincheng looked up and saw that the wound on his forehead was still bulging.

"Your Majesty, is this about to become Jackie Chan? I haven't seen it all night, but I still have horns and come out. ”

"Don't make fun of the princess, if you pack up, we'll be ready to go."

"Your Majesty the eldest grandson came so early, I'm afraid it's not yet today's early dynasty, this palace is in a hurry, you still have to deal with government affairs first" Originally, I really planned to leave, but the show started first, and it would be a waste to take one more step.

"Princess......" The voice was slightly aggrieved, and she bowed her hands and made a big salute, called the princess, and then she didn't say much, and she looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, standing in place and refusing to leave.

People sometimes have deviations in their memory, and Mu Jincheng's deviation is in the difference between the young man in fresh clothes and the cowardice with the clown mask.

Eyes skimmed the morning light outside, the misty mountains, can't see clearly is the beast and the swimming fish, I have held people's hearts for many years, I bet on the will of God for many years, distinguish black and white, distinguish the false meaning, even the city, even the city......

The clarity of the first life will be covered, the sand and dust will be splashed, and the pearl I wanted to give you has lost its color, have you ever known, but even so, my outstretched hand has not thought of taking it back, just like in the past, I have seen you whip in hatred.

With a light sigh, he withdrew his gaze, turned around, and the small box on the table was gently opened, and the colorless and slightly viscous liquid in the porcelain bottle was covered by the slender jade fingers on his forehead.

The soft and warm fragrance close to the forehead, and the coldness of the forehead, caught Sun Liancheng off guard for a while, and he had the intention of dodging.

"Don't move" The delicate light heaved and stopped the step of wanting to retreat in time, Mu Jincheng patiently rubbed the medicine into the skin little by little, "This is a unique herb on Changyang Mountain, and it can reduce swelling without more than half a column of incense after applying." "After wiping it, blow it gently, let the medicine dry faster" When Tan'er was young, she didn't let my mother take medicine, so Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about the effect of the medicine" As he spoke, he put the remaining half of the bottle on the table into the hands of the eldest grandson Liancheng.

Looking at the petite porcelain vase on the stretched palm, the eldest grandson Liancheng was speechless for a while - is this overacting, and it won't look good if you take a fork in the road.

Panicked and anxious, he put the porcelain vase back in its original place, "Don't dare to accept it, don't dare to accept it, you are all fairy items, which can be owned by us ordinary people, it is already a blessing from the gods to be able to use it once, but I don't dare to ask for more, or thank you to Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Looking at the porcelain vase that was pushed back, I also knew a little, what is good, anyway, the road you draw, I will eventually step on it, no matter what kind of posture, and return the meaning of you to protect me in the past life.

"Your Majesty the eldest grandson doesn't know the goods, we often have these objects in Yangshan, ......" was angry that a piece of his princess's mind was rejected, and he angrily put the porcelain vase into the box.

Mu Jincheng glanced back at her indifferently, and closed his mouth before he finished speaking.

"If you can, princess, let's set off, the horse farm is outside the Golden City, a long way from here."

"It's hard work, Your Majesty."

The distant carriage and horses, hung up the thick door curtain, the autumn wind is always stronger, when going out, even the big coat needs to be draped, in the wide carriage, the tea and snacks are also indispensable, shouting all the way are silent, only when the time is too long, occasionally Mu Jincheng picks up a piece of fragrant cake to pass the time.

Until the racecourse, the piece of fragrant cake that was picked up was not eaten after all, and it was put back into the distance like an object to be admired.

Looking at the plate full of untouched fruit pastries, the eldest grandson Liancheng couldn't help asking, "Princess, don't you like this?" ”

The door curtain was lifted, and an abrupt voice came in from outside, and the outstretched hand was going to help Mu Jincheng get out of the car, "Our princess has always disliked snacks and fruits." ”

At this time, Su Moyi, the candidate of Shenmu Dingguo, who was invited yesterday, was also led by someone early, waiting outside the racecourse, listening to the words of the maidservant, and suddenly thought of the little girl who was curious about everything and wanted to taste everything when she first saw her, and then reincarnated, but she refused to eat a bite of anything.

The change is so big, I have never heard a word of dislike, I have never seen a bite of trivial snacks again, the past life hurt her so deeply, I met again and again, and finally it is now, my thoughts are getting farther and farther, and I can't pull it back.

"It seems that Dingguo Hou came earlier than us" Far away, the eldest grandson Liancheng greeted first.

After listening to the call of the people, he reluctantly came back to his senses, smiled and said good morning, with the light in his back, blurry so that people couldn't see their faces clearly, the shadow was pulling beside him, like two people, Mu Jincheng walked in step by step, those who were once flying youth, all of them were old.