"Ahem, Mu Yunche, you shouldn't have had a fever last night without rest, right? Otherwise, how could you be so nice to me? Shouldn't it!! ”

Puzzled, Feng Lingyan couldn't help but sit up, and he didn't know that the spring light was leaking out in the blink of an eye, but he reached out to touch Mu Yunche's forehead, wanting to see if he had a fever and burned his brain.

Resisting the urge to pinch off the jade hand stretched out to his forehead, Mu Yunche had a dark face: "Feng Lingyan, are you sick in the brain?" You have to be cruel to you before you believe that this king is sincere, right? ”

With the jade hand that grabbed Feng Lingyan, Mu Yunche wanted to control his eyes so that he didn't squint.

It's a pity that it failed.

In the eyes, her cream-like skin and white frost and snow are in the eye.

But because of her movements, the originally looming ravine became more and more obvious now.

Breathing was obviously suffocated, and Mu Yunche was swollen somewhere.

His Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and he wanted to do something in the face of such a beautiful meal.

The atmosphere became ambiguous in an instant, Feng Lingyan realized that the man in front of her was about to melt her, she was shocked, and then she realized that her spring light was leaking!

The hurried knock on the door continued, Mu Yunche's eyes lit up, and he pulled up the brocade quilt and covered Feng Lingyan's delicate body.

"Good, you can rest for a while, we are not in a hurry to enter the palace, this king will go out and see what is going on."

I don't like to be disturbed early in the morning, and Mu Yunche doesn't want Feng Lingyan to be embarrassed.

"Mu Yunche, I'm afraid it's your side concubine who fainted, right? You better hurry up and take a look, lest I accidentally die, and my trouble will be big. ”

Pouting, Feng Lingyan couldn't help but sneer, and the words he said were prickly.

The sour tone was uneven noticeable to her.

Mu Yunche, who quickly changed his clothes, couldn't help but be stunned, so, is his princess jealous?

But how is this possible?

"No, even if she dies, she will die during the day and die in vain, and die at night and die in black. Ah Yan, whether you believe it or not, this king said so, whether you remember it or not is your business. Since you got on the sedan chair to marry you, for a long time, you and this king have indeed been both prosperous and lossy. The side concubines and concubines are just a thing, and the king doesn't care about it, and hopes that Ah Yan won't take them to heart. ”

Some things can't be said too bluntly, Mu Yunche can only say so much at the moment.

If you want to achieve a balance of power between all sides, you have to deal with all kinds of characters, and you can't avoid clichés.

But those women are just decorations in the Rui Wang's Mansion, decorations that hide people's ears and eyes.

"Mu Yunche, you are really ruthless, they are your women, not anything."

As soon as her heart sank, Feng Lingyan's good mood did not last long, and Mu Yunche's words were like a scoop of cold water poured on her head, making her completely cold from head to heart.

Sure enough, she has always loved to dream, and she is still the kind who won't wake up after dreaming.

"Ai Concubine, only you are the concubine who has been on the royal jade. Even if it's a side concubine, it's just a concubine's room. Isn't it that the princess still has to fight for them? ”

Laughing angrily, Mu Yunche felt that he couldn't see through the woman in front of him.

Obviously sometimes cunning as a fox, but occasionally how can he be as stupid as a pig?