Ye Xi whispered into her ear and said, "Last night, the Ninth Princess deliberately moved here to stimulate her..."

When Lu Jinxi heard this, he laughed instantly, and deliberately raised his voice: "Nangong Li, if you don't get up again, everyone will laugh at you, the old husband and wife, and the love is still lingering like this, it's not a shame!"

When Murong Xia heard Lu Jinxi's harsh voice, he was even more ashamed to knock over the decoction, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to stare out of the hole in the wing room next door!

In the afternoon, Nangong Li woke up groggily, and after washing, he went to the yard refreshed and looked at his son.

Last night, she was tormented, and when she hugged her son, she felt sore.

"Where's Night Cloud Jue?" She asked Night.

"Your Highness has gone down to deal with the affairs of the temple!"

She nodded, looked at the emperor and asked lightly, "Mother-in-law, is Xiao Baozi still having diarrhea today?"

"There were two or three more from last night to noon today, but there was no response!" Qingge responded.

She nodded, looking at her son in her arms, and the heart became heavier and heavier.

At this time, Murong Xia slowly walked out and came to the courtyard, where he saw Nangong Li holding his son and being amused, with a look of affection.

The handsome and cold figure was not there, and there was a faint loss in her pupils.

When Lu Jinxi saw her coming, he politely said, "Yo, isn't this our Miss Murong?"

"Empress Niang, Ninth Princess, Miss Lu..."Murong Xia smiled slightly, but shouted very politely.

Qingge's pale chin ignored her and concentrated on boiling tea.

Nangong Li glanced at her, and pretended to apologize: "I'm sorry, Miss Murong, I can hinder your rest last night?"

Murong Xia heard her brazenly mention last night's love affair, her face changed in vain, stiff and embarrassed, "Did something happen last night?" ”

"It seems that the bed in our Miaochun Pavilion is really comfortable, Miss Murong must have slept well!" Lu Jinxi chuckled.

Clear-eyed people saw the dark green under Murong Xia's eyes, which was very rich.

At first glance, he didn't sleep well, and his face was very haggard.

Nangong Li handed her son to her mother-in-law, sat in the rocking chair, shook gently, wanton and leisurely, and said indifferently: "There were mice in my room last night, and I specially changed a side room, I hope it didn't disturb Miss Murong!"

Murong Xia smiled awkwardly, "The Ninth Princess is polite!" ”

In my heart, I hate her so much!

What rats?

This is Miaochun Pavilion, Xianze Holy Land, how could there be such a dirty and lowly thing!

She just did it on purpose!

Deliberately next door to her, do shameless things!

Isn't it just showing off your might?

"Miss, you drink tea!" Lan'er came over with tea and handed it to her.

Murong Xia took the tea and smiled slightly, looked at Nangong Li and asked, "Aren't the Nine Princesses going to prepare for the wedding today?"

Nangong Li glanced at her, is this turning a corner to inquire about the whereabouts of Yeyun Jue?

She smiled without saying a word, and suddenly looked at Lan'er and asked, "This maid's name is Lan'er, right?"

Lan'er was slightly formal: "Yes!"

"I heard that Lan'er went to the kitchen yesterday, I don't know what is wrong with Miaochun Pavilion? Need Lan'er to make a special trip? ”

When Lan'er heard her sharp and tentative words, she became nervous, grabbed the tray and lowered her head, not daring to answer.

Murong Xia's gesture of drinking tea paused slightly, and changed the topic without a trace, "Emperor Niangniang, is the situation of the little grandson better?" ”