When I returned to the study, there were exquisite side dishes on the table.

Zhuang Chenchen had never seen such a dish, so he thought he wouldn't eat it, but Yin Li handed over the chopsticks.

"Master, these are all sent by the princess, and they are different from the usual patterns in the house, do you want to try them."

After taking the chopsticks, Zhuang Chenchen was displeased: "You don't have to send them in the future." ”

"Yes." Yin Li saw that he had moved his chopsticks, so he dared to continue: "The concubine has sent a message, so please ask the master to solve the disaster as soon as possible." ”

Zhuang Chenchen doesn't like to hear this. Who is the scourge?

"The concubine was weak and was injured by wasps, so she prepared some precious medicinal materials and sent them to the palace." The side dishes in the entrance are spicy and refreshing, but they are very tasty. Zhuang Chenchen looked slightly: "Tell the mother concubine that the Dragon Boat Festival has not yet arrived, and there is no need for realgar." ”

"Yes." Yin Li respectfully responded.

When the mother concubine saw Cen Muning for the first time, she gave a golden hairpin with hidden male yellow, which attracted the dissatisfaction of the wild snake and demanded her life.

What Zhuang Yanchen couldn't understand was that even though Cen was in a high position and devoted himself to the emperor, did the mother concubine can't wait to kill her daughter?

Could there be something else hidden here?

"Later, send the princess over." Unknowingly, Zhuang Chenchen actually ate the side dishes she sent.

"Yes, master." A glimmer of light flashed in Yin Li's eyes, isn't it that the master is going to let the princess sleep tonight?

At night, Cen Mu Ning curled up on the cold bed, tears fell like rain because she missed her mother.

She has been afraid of the cold since she was a child, and even in early spring, the bed must be covered with a hand stove before she is willing to sleep. Her mother always accompanied her gently, and when she fell asleep, she took the stove at her feet so that she would not sleep comfortably.

This delicate and gentle love will never be again in this life.

"Master." Outside the door was the sound of the green plow, which seemed to be very happy.

Cen Muning hurriedly wiped away her tears and asked casually, "What's the matter?" ”

Qingli pushed the door in, took the fire fold and lit the lamp: "The prince invites you to come over." ”

As soon as his heart tightened, the fear in Cen Muning's heart arose, could he be a bad idea?

"The slave will change your clothes for you." Qingli chose a set of light gauze clothes and dressed Cen Mooning in three or two. "Princess, please."

Stepping on her embroidered shoes, she was so cold that she almost lost consciousness, and she numbly followed Qingli to Zhuang Chen's inner room. Every step is a last resort.

Yin Li opened the door open, and closed the door as soon as she entered.

In the inner room, quietly, Cen Mu shrank back, feeling like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth. "Temple...... Your Highness. ”

The hanging curtain swayed gently in the wind, and the red color looked particularly strange in the light of the candle flame.

But no matter how closely she looked, Cen Muning couldn't see the figure on the bed. After tossing and turning all day, she was already tired, but now she was scared and sleepy.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Zhuang Chen's eyes swept over her with contempt and turned to the side.

The voice sounded from behind him, and Cen Mooning shuddered: "Please say hello to Your Highness." ”

At this time, by the candlelight, she realized that the gauze chosen by Qing Li was thin and transparent, which was particularly out of place.

In an instant, his face burned, and the delicate blush spread from his cheeks all the way behind his ears. "The concubine will go back and change her clothes."

The second he turned around very quickly, the embroidered shoes fell off, and Cen Muning lost her center of gravity and crashed into Zhuang Chen's arms.

Zhuang Chenchen's throat moved, and he picked her up: "Why is the princess so eager?" ”