Wei Shi got Mu Yunge's reply, the sky in Kyoto was clear, the wilting plum blossoms were blooming, and even Mu Ruyan, the princess of Zhao who hated pretentiousness, looked a little cute!

His father promised him, and when Mu Ruyan was sent away, he would give him a month off, and he could go wherever he wanted!

Wei Shi put down the letter and called the guards in a loud voice: "Come on, go and invite Princess Ruyan, just say that this prince will take her to Miyun Mountain Villa for skiing today!" ”

At this time, Mu Ruyan was beating and scolding her slave maid in the post house: "You are talking nonsense, you didn't even invite it, did you?" The guards of the five princes didn't let you see others, wouldn't you think of a way? It's useless, it's all rubbish! This princess doesn't believe it, I am a dignified princess, and I can't invite you to Wei Shi! ”

Her slave maid was whipped with blood all over the horsewhip, and hugged her arms and cried and shrunk into a ball: "Princess, the mansion of the fifth prince is heavily guarded, and the slave and maid really can't enter!" ”

"You can't get into the mansion of the five princes, there is a place you can definitely go!" Mu Ruyan squinted his eyes, the anger on his face dissipated, and the corners of his smiling mouth were particularly evil.

The slave subconsciously asked, "Where?" ”

"Underground!" Mu Ruyan smiled more gently, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and before the slave could react, the small dagger she was playing with had already been inserted into the slave's chest.

The slave's eyes widened, clutching her injured chest, and she fell down unwillingly for a long time.

Mu Ruyan took out a handkerchief and wiped her fingers, threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the slave's body, and turned around indifferently: "Throw her out!" ”

The guards didn't dare to say more, and the two moved the body out.

As soon as the body was taken away, another subordinate came to say: "Princess, the fifth prince sent a guard, saying that he would pick up the princess to go skiing in Miyun!" ”

Mu Ruyan smiled happily, waved his hand to let him step back, and immediately asked the maid to come over and wait for the change. Several maids were trembling by her uncertain temper, and carefully waited for her to change her clothes, until the princess went out, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that her little life had been saved for another day!

Wei Shi's carriage was waiting at the door, and he was tasting wine in the carriage, knowing exactly what was happening in the post house.

Seeing Mu Ruyan dressed up, he pursed the corners of his lips, how can this femme fatale be compared to one ten-thousandth of his Yunge? His father was still shoehorning this woman into him, and he really couldn't afford it.

"The fifth prince is fine." Mu Ruyan greeted him: "Just the two of us going skiing?" ”

While asking for peace, she noticed that Wei Shi was also accompanied by a tall woman, dressed in a red power suit, with a beautiful face, and she didn't know what her identity was. Her brow froze, and her eyes flashed with anger.

Wei Shi nodded: "Can the princess ski?" ”

"Of course!" Mu Ruyan's personal girl Qingqiao raised her head proudly: "Our princess is the best skiing in Zhao Kingdom!" ”

Wei Shi smiled lightly: "Then it seems that I am still worried about it." He pointed to the woman in red beside him: "This is Hongxuan, I thought you wouldn't, I specially asked her to teach, it seems that I did it too much." Okay, Hongxuan, you go back first. The latter sentence was addressed to the woman.

Hongxuan got out of the carriage, bowed and walked away: "Subordinates retire!" ”

Seeing Mu Ruyan's puzzled face, Wei Shi smiled and said: "Hongxuan is the maid designated by my mother and concubine, don't look at her as a woman, many guards in my mansion can't beat her!" ”

The murderous aura in Mu Ruyan's eyes suddenly subsided, but he was just a guard, not worth her hands!

Wei Shi deliberately looked behind her and said puzzledly: "You just bring a maid?" The one who followed you a few days ago, I saw that she was clever with her hands and feet, and I thought she was the most favored by you. ”

Mu Ruyan pursed her lips unnaturally: "She's sick, I've already let her rest." She didn't want to mention it more, so she stepped forward and grabbed Wei Shi's hand: "Let's go, I can't wait!" ”

Wei Shi helped her into the car, and when he saw that her sideburns were scattered, he tidied them up. Mu Ruyan was flattered, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't notice that a drop of water stains fell from Wei Shi's sleeve into her collar.

The smile on Wei Shi's face became more and more weird......

Coming back from Miyun, Mu Ruyan is sick! At first, it was just some mild symptoms of wind and cold, and I didn't want the imperial doctor to take medicine according to the wind cold, but there was no improvement, but Mu Ruyan couldn't get up in two days, and the whole person was lying on the bed on his stomach, and he was weak even to beat and scold the girl. Wei Shilian saw it once, instructed the imperial doctor to pay more attention, and went back to his mansion.

Along the way, Wei Shi's laughter never stopped.

Mu Yunge is not here, his time is very precious, and he has a lot of things to do, how can he be willing to accompany this unruly princess?

He played with the small bottle in his hand and hummed a little song in a good mood: his Yunge is powerful, this kind of poison that can cause wind and cold, treatment will only be counterproductive, there is a royal doctor to "concentrate on taking care of it", this time it is not a day or two, it is estimated that Mu Ruyan will not be able to get up!

He was playing with the small bottle, and suddenly sighed again, I don't know what his Yun Ge is doing, do you miss him?

In the distant Jinling, Mu Yunge suddenly put down his medical skills, his face full of anger. For some reason, she was upset all of a sudden, and Wei Shi's face suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and she couldn't read a word.

She stood up depressedly, put on her cloak and went to Tang Linyi's courtyard to see Mu Jinran.

It was not a coincidence, the girl said that Mu Jinran went to the waterfall on the mountain with her husband to practice martial arts, and she would live there during this time and come back during the New Year.

Mu Yunge had to go back to the house, this time she didn't read, she fiddled with the embroidery, embroidering stitch by stitch, to calm her heart.

After just a short while, Pei Xin ran in, lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "Miss, the slave's cousin is here, saying that he has something to tell you." ”

Mu Yunge was overjoyed: "Let him in." ”

Soon, Song Gang followed Pei Xin into the house. In Miss's boudoir, he was a little cramped and uneasy, and quickly said to the future: "Miss, the boy who lives in West Lane suddenly said to Xiao today that he wants to see you." ”

"Oh?" Mu Yunge raised his eyebrows: "His mother's illness is cured?" ”

Song Gang said: "According to Miss's instructions, the small one will give him some low-quality ginseng every three or five days these days, only saying that it is not sold in the pharmacy, and the small one will be quietly taken to his mother to make up for his body." He thanked him politely every time, until today, the little one gave him ginseng, he received the ginseng, and said to the little one: 'Thank you for your trouble, my mother's illness can not be cured by a few ginseng plants, this intention is in the heart, I don't know if I can see her in the future?' He said that he was waiting in the other courtyard, and the little one did not dare to agree rashly, so he first came to ask the young lady what he meant. ”

Mu Yunge was bored, and immediately decided to go to see Qiao Fengqi.

On the carriage, Pei Xin asked Mu Yunge: "Miss, how does he know that Miss is the owner of that courtyard?" ”

"It's not hard to guess." Mu Yunge smiled: "As long as he has a heart, he will definitely know." In fact, she didn't plan to hide it from Qiao Fengqi at the beginning.

The carriage stopped in front of the small courtyard in the West Lane, Mu Yunge got out of the car, and saw a polite young man standing at the gate of the courtyard. ”

Mu Yunge blessed his body: "Young Master Qiao is polite. ”

Taking advantage of this stall, she quickly took a look at Qiao Fengqi.

Qiao Fengqi was wearing a coarse linen dress, because he was underage, his black hair was not coiled up, but simply tied with black strips of cloth. He was pale, as if he had a disease, but if you looked closely, you could see that this man was long and muscular, and he was not a weak man. The strangest thing is his look, a young man who has fallen so far and has a seriously ill mother, but there is no sadness between his eyebrows, and his smile is natural, revealing a very approachable gentleness. Mu Yunge couldn't help but admire in his heart, a person who cares about the world should have such a bearing!

He didn't look at Mu Yunge too much, and said: "The hut is simple, if Miss Mu doesn't give up, please inside!" ”

"The mountain is not high, but there is a fairy; The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Mu Yunge chuckled lightly and said meaningfully: "What's more, although this courtyard is a humble room, I don't know how many times cleaner than those high-rise buildings!" ”

Qiao Feng paused and bowed his head in agreement: "Miss Mu's words are quite satisfactory to me. ”

He walked into the room first and invited Mu Yunge to sit down.

Song Gang sent some old furniture to Qiao Fengqi according to Mu Yunge's instructions, and helped Qiao Fengqi repair it.

Qiao Fengqi is a person who loves cleanliness very much, and he cleans everywhere cleanly. There was also a table in the corner of the room, on which was spread an open "Chart Yearbook", and another book made of white paper, which was originally Qiao Fengqi transcribing the "Chart Yearbook".

Seeing Mu Yunge looking at the book, he smiled and said, "In the weak scholars below, when you are free, you can help the rich and noble families transcribe books and earn some silver to support their families." ”

The refinement of that body, is still a weak scholar? Mu Yunge was noncommittal, knowing that he didn't want to say it thoroughly, and he didn't force it, so he turned his head after a glance: "Are you still used to living?" ”

Qiao Feng nodded: "Thank you Miss for your concern, this place can shelter from the wind and rain, and I like it very much." ”

At this time, there was a cough in the back room, which was very worrying intermittently. Qiao Feng said goodbye and went into the back room.

Mu Yunge heard an old female voice gasping and asked, "Feng Qi, who is outside?" ”

"It's the owner of this house." Qiao Fengqi replied, and then lowered her voice and told her to rest, the mother and son whispered for a while, and Qiao Fengqi came out.

Mu Yunge said, "Isn't Ling Tang's illness still complex? ”

At the mention of his mother, Qiao Fengqi's face was a little sad, but it was only a flash: "It's still the same." ”

Mu Yunge groaned slightly, since Qiao Feng went in, she was thinking about whether she could make a move, and only then made a decision: "I know a little bit about medical skills, I heard Ling Tang's cough very slowly just now, and there is a faint muffled sound, I am afraid that Ling Tang has been suffering from this disease for many years, and he should have coughed up blood recently." Could it be ...... Is this tuberculosis? ”

Qiao Fengqi was a little surprised: "It's indeed tuberculosis." ”

He had learned a lot in his life, and he did his best to prolong his mother's life, but his mother's illness was still delayed, and he felt helpless because he had coughing up blood.

Mu Yunge took out a small bottle from his sleeve and put it on the table: "This medicine can relieve some of the pain of tuberculosis, you can give it to Ling Tang to try." ”