Seeing that he had stopped stopping, Zhao Genshu had to sigh, holding the mooncakes that he had already eaten in one hand, and the bracelets that were still a little warm in the other.

"Ouch... This letter to the prince, how can I get my moon cakes out of this way! He wailed quietly, and he didn't dare to step forward to greet Li Muyuan at this moment.

……

It wasn't until the moon had slipped down that everyone reluctantly returned to the house with their children.

Zhang Baozhu was sitting in the carriage of the Zhang family at the moment, and shyly took out the golden hairpin that had been holding the good color in his hand, and asked his mother to look at it carefully in the carriage.

Seeing that her face was crimson, Mrs. Zhang asked gently, "Baozhu, what do you think of the emperor?" ”

Zhang Baozhu had already taken off the veil on her face, and saw that her eyebrows were tactful and affectionate, and there was a little cherry lips under her nose; There is also a small cinnabar mole on the left side of the cherry lips, which is pure and adds a touch of charm to the world.

At this time, Zhang Baozhu carefully put away the golden hairpin, and shyly snuggled in his mother's arms, Nong Nong whispered: "Your Majesty, he... Very good. ”

Seeing her daughter behaving like this, how can she be a mother who doesn't know that her daughter must be moved.

Now this saint seems to be a very easy-going and gentle person, just now, he asked the red man Wei Gonggong next to the saint to personally send the jewel to the carriage.

In this way, Yuanyue's draft roster will definitely add Baozhu's name, and her beloved Baozhu will enter the palace as a mother.

Although she saw that she had won the eyes of the saint and had a prosperous future, when her mother always thought that her daughter would leave home one day and go to live in another place, she couldn't help but feel a little lost and melancholy in her heart.

She lowered her head and gently stroked the top of her daughter's head, which was the most precious jewel in her heart. When that time comes, she will also ask the master to speak well in front of the saint, but she can't let the saint arbitrarily give the jewel the title of a beauty promise.

She even felt in her heart that her family jewel was so beautiful and talented, even if she was the queen's mother, it was reasonable!

……

Inside the palace of King Fugong.

Li Muyuan just took a comfortable bath, and when she saw that her shoulder was already bruised, she put on the little-known plaster that Zhu Changxun had just sent when she was changing clothes.

After applying it, Li Muyuan only felt that the faint pain during the day was much better, and there was also a cool and faint feeling on her shoulders.

Li Muyuan had just finished getting dressed, and the door was pushed open with a creak. She was startled at first, and carefully stepped out of the screen to see who the man was.

I saw that Zhu Changxun, who was dressed in white after changing clothes, was standing in front of the bronze mirror at the moment, curiously looking at the bottles and cans in front of the table. Only then did she let down her guard and walked up to him safely.

"Lord Wang?" She asked softly.

Zhu Changxun turned around and saw her black thick hair hanging casually at the moment. It seems that because of the exercise during the day, the little face, which has always been bloodless, is still rosy at the moment.

"Well, it's not a big deal for me to come." He calmly held his hands, but his gaze was lightly fixed on her hair.

Li Muyuan remembered that when he left tonight, the emperor summoned him in and talked for a while, and when he came out, he saw him like this. Absent-mindedly, it seemed that something was wrong, but I didn't communicate with her much along the way.

Li Muyuan saw him like this for the first time, and she couldn't help but be a little worried. She asked softly, "But the emperor told you something about the concubines in the palace?" ”

"Not really." He replied, picking up a paste-like object on the table with his hand and asking, "What is this?" ”

Li Muyuan explained softly: "This is the lipstick that girls love to use, this is made of jade begonia flowers, and it tastes very fragrant..."

"Begonia flowers? But in the house? Zhu Changxun quickly grasped the key point and asked rhetorically.

Li Muyuan explained in a hurry: "That's right, but I used those few pieces that fell on the leaves of the bush, not on the tree that I picked up..."

"If you want to do it in the future, just pick it fresh." He said as he put the lipstick back in place.

Li Muyuan was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled at him again, and then said, "Then thank you Lord Wang." Actually, the little Qiu Ju on that house can also make some edible flower tea, and if the prince likes it, I will also make some ......."

Zhu Changxun saw that she didn't stop eating when she ate, so he raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "I don't like to see these flowers and plants, if you like it, you can get it at will." ”

He was silent for a moment before continuing: "When I left tonight, the emperor came to me because he wanted to marry me in a few days, whose father was Wang Qianjin, whose official position was the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. ”

When Li Muyuan heard this, she only felt a rumble above her head, and her heart felt like she had been hit by thunder, and her heartbeat stopped a little.

She reluctantly smiled and asked, "But that lady Wang who plays football very fiercely today?" ”

"I guess so." He said. Then he turned his eyes to the half-burned candle on the candlestick.

At that time, he was summoned by the emperor, and after entering, he saw the emperor sitting drunk and lying in front of the hall, and the emperor had already dismissed the palace people, and even the father-in-law Wei who had been following him was nowhere to be seen.

The emperor smiled and asked him if the girls on the field today were what he liked, and if so, he would marry them.

Zhu Changxun first politely rejected the drunken emperor, who knew that the emperor cried in front of him like this, he cried, saying that he had fallen in love with a girl and wanted to marry her as his wife.

But that Jinzhong told him that now that the emperor's uncle has not yet married, how can there be a reason for a nephew to marry first......

Originally, in this early years, there was a girl surnamed Zou, who was very outstanding, and she died of illness soon after she was designated as the fiancée of King Fugong. I don't know who started to spread that King Fugong's life was too good, and those girls with a thin life wanted to be his wife, and they would be killed before they could pass the door, and everyone didn't dare to marry their daughters to King Fugong anymore.

Now it has dragged on to this day, and the rumors have gradually faded. He wanted to give King Fugong's marriage, so that King Fugong could crack the theory that he was still unmarried, and he could also give an explanation to his delicate and tender orb.

Seeing that the emperor was kneeling on the couch at this time, he was so moved by his affection, and it was difficult for him to say anything to refuse.

……

So you agreed. Then if this lady is not bad..."

"No matter how good this king is, I don't want it." He had withdrawn his gaze by this time, and refocused his gaze on her hair.

Li Muyuan was slightly stunned, and blurted out reflexively: "Why? Listening to him not answering for a long time, she also knew that she was asking the wrong question.

Then he said softly: "If you withdraw from the marriage like this, won't it save the face of the emperor and the Wang family, and it will also damage the reputation of the princess; But if you want to get out of the marriage smartly, then you have to think carefully about it......"

Seeing that her eyes sank at this moment, and her mouth was muttering constantly, Zhu Changxun calmly interrupted her and said, "It's not early. I'll go back first, you can rest early. ”

"Oh......" She didn't seem to care about what he said, and then reacted: "Ah, the prince won't send it slowly, as for this method, I have to think about it carefully......"

Zhu Changxun walked to the door, and when he looked back, he saw that she was still thinking so seriously, so he said kindly: "I have naturally thought of a way; I came to see if the medicine I got in the palace was working—and it seemed that the recovery effect was immediate. ”

Li Muyuan was stunned again when she heard this, and she looked at the small door that had been closed after Zhu Changxun left. It seems that he noticed a slight ripple, and it was as if there was nothing.