Dressed in a dark green brocade robe, with a golden belt around his waist, holding a white jade bone fan in his hand, and his black hair is pulled up with a hosta, the person has a clear face and a noble temperament.

"I've seen Prince Beiyue." Murong Jin blessed his body.

Nangong Zhe narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips, "Why do you know that I am the Prince of Beiyue?" ”

"The Daikin Statute stipulates that only the royal family may wear gold ornaments around their waists.

Glancing at the belt around his waist, Nangong Zhe raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you guess that I'm from the royal family?" ”

"It's a pity that the slave maid saw that your face was so unfamiliar, and the tone of your voice was not like Dajin, and she guessed in her heart that it should be a person from Beiyue Kingdom, and it happened that she recently heard that the prince of Beiyue was in the palace, and the slave maid saw that you had an extraordinary bearing and behaved with dignity, so she decided that you were the prince of Beiyue."

Syllable!

Nangong Zhe closed the fan and laughed insolently, "Interesting! He stepped forward.

Seeing this, Murong Jin immediately took a step back.

"What? Are you afraid of Prince Ben? ”

"Don't misunderstand the prince, the slave just thinks that the prince is a noble body, and the slave and maid have a low status, so they are afraid of colliding with the prince."

Murong Jin seems to be humble, but in fact, her back is straight, and her tone of voice is neither humble nor arrogant, where is she like a palace maid.

"Oh?" Nangong Zhe's handsome eyebrows were stained with a hint of interest, "But in our Beiyue, the more noble the person, the more he needs the palace maid with a low status to serve, so that he can gain the favor of the gods and obtain good luck." ”

The thin eyebrows frowned slightly, Murong Jin raised his eyes to look, his lips opened slightly, and he was about to say something, when he happened to see Gonggong Jiang hurrying over.

"I've seen Prince Beiyue." Gonggong Jiang panted, "Your Majesty asked me to come to Miss Murong to disturb the Prince of Beiyue, and I hope that the Prince will not be blamed." ”

"Don't get in the way, this prince is just coming out and scattering everywhere."

Gonggong Jiang arched his hand, and then whispered a few words in Murong Jin's ear.

Murong Jin nodded, blessed Nangong Zhe, and left with Gonggong Jiang.

Looking at Murong Jin's distant figure, the corners of Nangong Zhe's lips floated a trace of arc.

No wonder Sima Mo is so pampered and protected, and she is really a different woman.

The Imperial Study.

As soon as Murong Jin stepped in, she saw a dazzling array of dishes, and then, the man who was sitting at the table at the moment stared at her with a displeased expression.

Gonggong Jiang waved his hand in amusement, and the eunuchs hurriedly retreated.

Murong Jin stepped forward and sat down on the man's lap, and at the same time grabbed the man's neck with both hands, "Listen to Jiang Fu, are you losing your temper?" ”

With a soft snort, Sima Mo wrapped his hands around Murong Jin, and his face turned cold, "Where have you been?" ”

"Poof." Murong Jin smiled very unkindly.

"..... you" Sima Mo raised his hand and pinched her nose fiercely, "You dare to laugh?" ”

"When Jiang Fu said that you refused to eat, I was thinking that Your Majesty was losing his child's temper again."

"What did you say?" Sima Mo's eyes narrowed, and his tone was obviously tinged with danger, "You dare to say that I am a child?" ”

"Isn't it? Where are the adults who lose their temper and skip meals? What is this not childlike behavior? ”

With thin lips slightly hooked, Sima Mo picked her up with both arms and walked towards the bed, "I'll let you see, am I a child?" ”

Murong Jin was nervous and said a bunch of good things, but it was still useless.

Seeing that the belt of his clothes was about to be torn open, Murong Jin fortunately buried his head in Sima Mo's chest, "I haven't eaten yet, and I'm very hungry now." ”

The soft and soft voice fell into the ears, Sima Mo grabbed her clothes and paused, and after a while, he still got her clothes right, and then picked her up and came to the chair next to the table and sat down.

"Why do you run around when you know you haven't eaten yet?" Sima Mo took the chopsticks on the table, took a piece of meat and brought it to her lips.

Murong Jin bit down the meat, he was really hungry, and he couldn't care about anything, so he blindly ate the vegetables.

Seeing that she was eating so quickly, Sima Mo frowned, followed by the teacup on the side, and fed her a few sips of water, "Eat slowly." ”

"Today I went to Li Yuan to have a look, and when I came back, I passed through the Imperial Garden, and I happened to see that the weather was comfortable, so fortunately, I scattered casually."

"Oh?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, "It is said that all the flowers in the Imperial Garden have fallen?" ”

"Fell some."

"I've heard that you've met someone in the Imperial Garden?"

Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood. When she raised her eyes, she saw Sima Mo's dark eyes staring at her, and suddenly, she felt a warmth in her heart, "I met Prince Beiyue." ”

No wonder she saw him strangely since she came back, it turned out that it was because she met Prince Beiyue in the Imperial Garden.

"Humph! Stay away from him in the future. ”

"How did you find out I met him in the Imperial Garden?"

Sima Mo coughed lightly, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his dark eyes.

"Who did you send to follow me?"

"I'm not worried about you, that's why I ....."

Murong Jin was about to get up, but Sima Mo hurriedly circled her, "It's the secret guard, I let the secret guard protect you secretly, because I was worried that you would be hurt, the palace is no better than other places, I installed someone for you, that was just in case." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin leaned his head on Sima Mo's arms. I don't want to say anything, I just want to lean on him and ingest the ambergris that belongs to him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Sima Mo thought she was angry, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sima Mo."

"Huh?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips kissed her black hair.

"In the future, when I am not here, you must also eat well."

"What nonsense?" Sima Mo was cold, "Why are you not there?" You'll always be by my side, and you won't want to go anywhere else! ”

"Hmm."

Sima Mo pinched the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and brought it to her mouth, "Didn't you say you were hungry just now, and you didn't eat yet?" ”

"You eat first." Murong Jin moved the chopsticks to his lips.

Sima Mo bit off the dish, and the chopsticks were taken away by Murong Jin.

At this time, I saw Murong Jin pinching his chopsticks, sandwiching a piece of fish meat, and feeding Sima Mo.

A lunch, just in the middle of the two of you, you and me, finally finished eating.

After lunch, Murong Jin was taking a nap on the soft collapse.

Outside, Gonggong Jiang came in a hurry, and when he saw Murong Jin on the soft collapse, Gonggong Jiang relaxed his steps, came to the imperial case, and whispered into Sima Mo's ear.

Sima Mo held the fold in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Really? ”

Gonggong Jiang nodded, "The diagnosis of the imperial doctors dare not be wrong. ”

Putting down the fold in his hand, Sima Mo got up, glanced at the soft collapse with his black eyes, and then stepped to the front of the soft collapse, covered the thin quilt with Murong Jin, and then ordered: "Let Cuizhu come and take care of it, and you will go with me." ”

"Yes." Gonggong Jiang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ordered someone to call Cuizhu.

Sima Mo's dark eyes stared at Murong Jin's sleeping face, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Regarding Murong Jin's true identity, he can only pretend not to know until now.

Liu Shi has woken up, but how should he tell her all this?