Recently, Mu Xuefu has had a comfortable life, and Princess Yu's mother and son moved out of King Chen's mansion, like the grain of sand blocked in her throat was spit out, making her whole body smooth.

At that time, it was already Mengdong, the autumn light was gone, everything was condensed, thousands of branches, dry and hard as iron, and there was no poetry.

Jin Lu was holding a pot of hibiscus pruning, her expression was pleasant, and she was humming a tune in her nose. A few days ago, Mu Xuefu summoned her back, and she was naturally happy to be able to serve her master again.

"I'll send it to the prince in a moment." Mu Xuefu was holding a book, looked up at her inadvertently, thought about it, and said.

With a "click", the flower branch was cut in half, and the delicate flower head fell directly to the ground. There was a moment of unnaturalness on Jin Lu's face, and Mu Xuefu saw it in his eyes.

Mu Xuefu put down the scroll, walked to her and squatted down to twist the bud, the hibiscus was as beautiful as a peach and plum, like a pink butterfly blooming on her fingertips, exuding a quiet fragrance of flowers.

"Master" Jin Lu put down the scissors and stopped talking.

Mu Xuefu's eyes paused lightly on her face, "You don't want to?" Then I'll tell someone else to deliver it. ”

Jin Lu hurriedly shook her head, "No, it's just that I think of the prince Xilian, and the master sent it to Furong, I'm afraid it won't be in line with the prince's wishes." ”

"I don't know which bastard destroyed the lotus flower in the back garden, it was originally blooming well, but overnight I only saw green leaves, not red flowers." Zi Yao fiddled with the incense burner and directly inserted such a mouthful.

Hong Shao was with her, and when Zi Yao pulled out the ashes, she put the spices in again and covered the lid. She snorted lightly, looking like she knew it in her heart, and said disdainfully: "Who else could it be, except for the old witch who left, who would be so cheap, it must be that she is about to leave King Chen's mansion, and she also knows that the prince and the princess like to appreciate lotuses, so they deliberately sabotaged and destroyed a pool of lotus flowers, making the prince and the princess unhappy." This kind of trick that harms others and herself is what she can think of. ”

Mu Xuefu didn't care, in fact, she didn't like lotus flowers much, only because Jingrong liked it, so she would appreciate it from time to time. It's just that she was really annoyed when she saw the lotus flowers in that pool scattered in the pool as if they had been torn apart. However, what Hong Shao said coincided with what she thought, everyone knew that Jing Rong loved that pool of hibiscus, and it was impossible for someone in the palace to be so bold to destroy it, and only Jing Wanqi would not even have the amount of flowers.

After a deep groan, Mu Xuefu said: "Even if it's not a lotus, as long as I let someone send it, it will be in line with the prince's wishes." Stop for a moment and look at Jin Lu, "Don't let me see that you are disrespectful to the prince in the future, otherwise you won't have a chance to come back." ”

Jin Lu's heart sank, he only felt aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "Don't dare." She quickly cut off the branches that had slanted out of the pot, "I'll go now." ”

"No need." Originally, the five of them Mu Xuefu were all treated equally, but Jin Lu's inexplicable dislike for Jing Rong still made Mu Xuefu feel a little alienated from her. She twisted her eyebrows, and suddenly called Jin Lu, "It's better for Ziyao to send it." Then he turned his head to look at Zi Yao, "You send the hibiscus flowers, you don't need to say anything." After the order, he picked up the scroll again, ignoring the eyes of the few of them that met in the air.

Zi Yao held the flowers, pondering the meaning of the master in her heart. The prince has been busy these days, and he has not been to the East Courtyard since Princess Yu left the house, and he has not seen his master for several days. It can be seen that the master is thinking about the prince, but if the master thinks about the prince, why not come in person but let her send flowers.

Sending flowers? How boring is that? According to her, it is better to send some food, so that the prince can know the thoughtfulness of the master. Flower? You can only see it and you can't eat it, what's the point.

She walked to the main courtyard with light steps, there was a wind handle at the door of the study, and when she saw her coming, she scratched the back of her head, "Why is Miss Ziyao free today?" ”

Zi Yao glared at him, holding the flower pot and arching forward, "Can't you see?" I'm here to deliver the flowers. She frowned and sighed, "Can't you have some eyesight, don't you see that I'm moving very hard?" I don't want to say it. ”

"I only cared about talking to the girl, but I didn't notice that the girl had something in her hand." Yue Feng slapped his forehead violently, quickly took the flower pot from Zi Yao's hand, and laughed dryly.

Zi Yao patted his sleeve and squinted at him, "Do you have a problem with your eyes?" I can't even see that. She pointed at the hibiscus flower with her chin, "This is what the princess specially asked me to move to give to the prince, you should be careful not to fall, otherwise the prince and the princess will not be able to spare you." ”

Yue Feng smiled innocently, lowered his head embarrassedly, looked at the hibiscus flower in his arms, and gently picked up the corner of his eye, "What does the princess mean by sending potted flowers?" It's better to send flowers than to send some snacks and meals. ”

This really spoke to Ziyao's heart, and she thought so along the way, but she didn't want to say that it was the same as what this idiot thought. Zi Yao raised his face and said disdainfully: "What do you know, how cheesy it is to send food, Hibiscus is different, noble and elegant, and it is not necessary to use it to watch the most things." Seeing Yue Feng's ignorant look, she pursed her mouth, and then patted him on the shoulder, "Where can you understand the princess's thoughts?" Since I asked me to send it, there is naturally a reason for the princess. Don't be stunned, don't hurry up and send it in. ”

Yue Feng glanced at the hand she put on her shoulder, lowered her head slightly, and a layer of hugging appeared between her eyebrows. His eyes fell on the hibiscus flower, and he thought for a while, "Only this pot of flowers?" Doesn't the princess have anything else to say? "I thought that the princess would have something to say to Miss Ziyao to bring to the prince, but I didn't expect it to be just a potted flower.

"yes, yes, if nothing else, don't go yet!" Zi Yao pushed him, very impatient, "If you don't send it in again, if this flower is frozen, see if the prince doesn't beat you." ”

"Uh-oh." Yue Feng nodded in a daze, walked a few steps, and looked back at Zi Yao, a trace of crimson flashed on his face for no reason, and he was a little twisted, "Are you leaving so soon?" ”

Zi Yao disagreed, shrugged her shoulders and said, "What are you doing here if you don't leave?" With a twist, her purple skirt fluttered in the wind, she jumped down the steps step by step, only waved her hand, and did not look back, "I don't have time to wander around, I have to go back to the princess to return to her life." ”

Yue Feng looked at her back, a sense of loss surged in his heart, and he lowered his head wistfully. The star-chasing eyes rolled slightly, stepped forward to wrap his arms around his neck, and said with a hippie smile: "If you like people, you have to take the initiative, you always stand in place, how can people know." ”

"Who likes her?" Yue Feng's face turned red, and he even stumbled when he spoke, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm nothing like a rough man, if the girl's family spreads it, it won't ruin her reputation." ”

Chasing the star playfully smiled, tightened his arm, and slammed his other hand into Yue Feng's chest, "Brother, we grew up together, I don't know what you think?" You've been crushing people for a long time, don't think I don't know. ”

Yue Feng's cheeks became redder and redder, all the way to the base of his neck. The wind grew black, red, and faintly purple. His eyes turned to chase the star, and he opened his elbow, "I'll beat you up with nonsense." ”

Chasing star's big eyes flashed, rubbed his chest, and grinned, "If you like people, you can chase them, you usually see that you are a big man, why do you twist like a girl when you encounter emotional problems." ”

The star chaser was clever, and he ran away before he finished speaking, for fear that Yue Feng would catch him. Yue Feng held the flowers, and he couldn't get out of his body for a while, so he only hated and said: "Chasing stars, you kid wait, see how I clean you up in a while." ”

"I was gentle and affectionate in front of others just now, and I'm going to beat and kill here, it's so unfair." Chasing stars and holding arms, walked farther and farther along the verandah.

Their noisy voices finally alarmed Jingrong. Jing Rong raised his voice and said, "What are you doing outside!" ”

As soon as the prince's voice came out, both of them closed their mouths, and Yue Feng gave the chasing star a look, meaning that he would clean you up later, and then he carried the hibiscus flower into the house.

"Lord, this is what the princess asked Miss Ziyao to send." After entering the house, Yue Feng brought the flower pot to the table in front of Jing Rong.

Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Did the princess say anything?" ”

Yue Feng shook his head, "Miss Ziyao said that the princess only let the princess send flowers, and didn't say anything else. ”

Jing Rong raised his hand and touched the petals, the red flowers were as delicate as blood flowers, and after a little thought, he hooked his lips. Moving his neck a few times, he slowly put away the official document and put it aside, "It's been a busy day, this king is hungry, and I want to come to the princess to prepare dinner." ”

Sending a pot of hibiscus is not just for him to see and think about people. It's just that I think about people, where do I still sit. This little woman, if she wants him to go, she just speaks, and she has to use a pot of flowers to knock on the side.

When Jingrong came, Mu Xuefu was still lying on the soft floor, but I don't know if it was because of the boredom of reading or the impatience of waiting, she had already fallen asleep.

The evening glow seeped in through the shadows of the trees like moonlight, and the room was so quiet that only the shallow breathing of Mu Xuefu could be heard in her sleep. Jing Rong sat beside her and looked at her quietly. His eyes seemed to be sprinkled with the soft light overflowing from the stars, all tender.

Feeling that her face was rubbed around, Mu Xuefu hummed and chirped a few times, first opened one eye, and the vague appearance of Jingrong in front of her eyes, thinking that it was her own dazzle, rubbed her eyes, and opened another eye.

"Yuchen." With the lazy look of just waking up, Mu Xuefu reached out and hooked Jingrong's neck, "I thought you were hooked by a vixen." ”

Jing Rong stroked the back of her head and kissed her deeply, "Good, this king has been so anxious by the accounts of the household department these days that he has almost no time to eat, where will he provoke any fox spirits?" "It's like taking a puff of poppy, and when I kiss it, it's like I'm addicted. Jing Rong pressed Mu Xuefu on the soft bed, grinded for a while, and hurriedly put it away when she was about to arouse her desire. He gasped, obviously on the verge of being uncontrollable, and his slightly dull timbre was covered with a layer of sexiness, "I miss you so much." ”