"Liu Qing, this palace has noticed that you have changed a lot recently." Mu Ying and her maidservant were walking on the way back to the palace, and from time to time they met maids on the side of the road to interrupt their conversation.

"Why did the mother find out today, the slave thought you knew about it." Liu Qing held Mu Ying's arm and said with a smile: "When the slave maid was going to accompany the maid into the palace, Princess Mu Huayue specially invited the grandmother of the Central Plains to teach the slave maid etiquette. Originally, I was going to invite the mother to practice together, but the mother said that the slave and the mother's class were not the same, so she didn't let it. ”

"So that's the case, a few days ago, this palace noticed that something was wrong, and thought it was because I didn't know you well enough, so I didn't say anything." Mu Ying said, suddenly saw a man not far from him coming, so he asked Liu Qing, "Is that the prince of San?" ”

"Yes, sis. What is the matter with this? ”

"It's not a big deal, Liu Qing, you send a credible person to block the door. This palace wants to have a good talk with the prince. Mu Ying said and quickened the pace of progress.

"But Lord San?"

"The minister sees the concubine Niangniang, it is a micro-minister."

"Get up!"

"What's the matter?"

"There is a maid in this palace, who is quite beautiful, and she is nearly a little similar to this palace. A few months ago, I was found to be pregnant by the imperial doctor, and I didn't know how to deal with it not long after the palace arrived in the harem. I was afraid that telling the emperor would make the emperor suspicious, and I didn't dare to tell the people around me. After all, there are many people, and it is said that the palace is not a slave, and the palace can't afford it. I think you are the emperor's own brother, and you are a talented person. I came here to ask for advice. Mu Ying said around the prince of San.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"The kid is yours?"

After hearing this, Prince San looked surprised, and there were four big words written on his face: "Can Niangniang make it clear." ”

Mu Ying looked at him with a contemptuous smile on her face. She sat on the stool, thinking of the appearance of the palace maid, she was angry, "What did the prince forget?" Listening to the palace maids, the prince is a wise and gentle person. It's not as vulgar and obscene as it sounds. Cherish talents and be sympathetic to the militia. Loving the people is the emperor's left hand and right arm. How can you not even know what this palace is saying, don't you dare or deliberately? ”

Lord San is a very patient person, and the woman in front of him is the person he likes. Even though she is a wife, she is the only person he has his heart for. He didn't think anything about it, but he was a little unwilling. He thought carefully in his mind, huh! It seems that there is such a thing, that night was not a dream? Alas! Drinking is wrong, you really shouldn't drink.

Mu Ying looked at the unchanging face of Prince San, and knew that this person was extraordinary. She said, "Lord, if you can't remember it now, it's okay, when you slowly remember, you can tell the palace." The girl didn't dare to move around even though she was pregnant, and she was worried and scared all day long. It is now placed in the main hall by the main palace. Originally, people wanted to stay in the palace with peace of mind, and after staying in the palace for a few years, they found a family outside the palace, but they didn't want to make a mistake. ”

Prince San sat opposite Mu Ying, poured the tea on his own, and handed it to his mouth.

"Although this tea was ordered by the Queen Mother to be fresh this morning, it is winter after all, and it has long been cold." Mu Ying looked at the actions of Prince San, and reminded. It always feels like they know each other very well, like friends who have known each other before. Today's reunion, even if the topic is no longer on the opposite side, it is not embarrassing.

Lord San did not stop his movements, and only after drinking did he reply, "It's cold to be cold, it's cold."

After hearing this, Mu Ying hooked the corners of her mouth, lifted the pot of tea, and poured a cup to herself, raised her glass, said "the same kind of people", and took a sip, "It's a pity that I am weak and dare not drink more." It seems that sighing is also helpless. It made him feel like he was back in time. A series of memories suddenly poured out of her mind, hitting Mu Yingde's brain. She closed her eyes in pain and shook her head. After a long period of panic, she finally sorted things out. She is—An Muyu.

Seeing this action, Lord San knew her discomfort and walked to her side. As he had done to comfort her, he asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Yu opened his eyes and smiled. The smile is so desolate, which is a completely different look. She should have remembered. He thought. "It's okay, if you're tired, go back and rest. Don't always be reassuring. Then he turned and wanted to leave.

"Jing, don't hurt anyone." It was a voice behind him, not small, but it could be heard. There is no screaming and crying, but it is enough to make people's hearts ache. You see, a lot of things have changed under the pressure of time.