Her hair was not combed into a bun, and a pink jade hibiscus hairpin was randomly inserted in her sideburns, and a few strands of green silk were scattered on her shoulders, which formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white skin, which attracted infinite reverie. Mu Xuefu's skin is as white and tender as snow, and there is a little pink, like a hibiscus jade face, which is very shy. Jing Rong supported her, sighed slightly, and commanded outside: "Boil a bowl of decanting soup." ”

Mu Xuefu sneered, as pure and flawless as a child, innocent, she raised her hand and nodded Jingrong's forehead, and said: "Where to use the sobering soup, my brain is very clear, just a little up, just sit by the window and blow the wind." ”

Jing Rong pressed her head and said in a deep voice: "If you blow the wind again, your delicate body will not be far from getting sick, do you still want to take decoction?" ”

Hearing the word "decoction", Mu Xuefu's conditioned reflex was excited, she woke up halfway, pulled Jingrong's placket, pouted and coquettishly, "Don't, I don't want decoction." ”

Sure enough, this decoction was her fatal point, Jing Rong snorted lightly, with a threatening tone, "Then be obedient, otherwise you have to eat it if you don't want to eat it when you get sick." ”

Mu Xuefu snorted a few times, and honestly nestled in his arms without making a sound.

Jing Rong saw that she was not making trouble, straightened her body, reached out and smoothed her silk-like hanging hair, and said softly: "The first day of the next month is your birthday, how do you plan to spend it?" What do you want? ”

The eyelashes trembled a few times, Mu Xuefu raised her eyes and stared at him, the drunkenness in her eyes slowly dissipated, her eyes cut water, and said, "Can the concubine give it to the prince of hibiscus flowers?" ”

Jing Rong thought about it for a while, looked at her straightly, pondered for a moment, and chuckled: "How can there be a hibiscus in Layue, you are embarrassed by this king." ”

Mu Xuefu settled down, looked at the snowflakes that were still flying outside the window, and her voice was soft as if it came from afar, "Yes, although the hibiscus flowers are not afraid of the cold, how can they bloom when it is already a wax moon." He sighed in his heart, pulled out a delicate smile on his face, and spoke softly, with a woman's unique softness, "If the prince wants to give a gift, he also asks the concubine, but it seems insincere." ”

"This king is not afraid that you will not like what is given to you, so ask your preferences in advance for reference." Jing Rong slowly lowered his head against her forehead, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"As long as it is given by the prince, the concubine likes it." Looking at the lips that were getting closer and closer to her, Mu Xuefu tilted her head sideways, avoided the kiss that was about to fall, and called out: "Is Ziyao's sobering soup good?" ”

Jing Rong closed her eyes, sighed softly, looked at Mu Xuefu with a look of banter, and bit her ears hatefully, but her eyes were full of pampering, "Little goblin." Although the relationship between the two people has made great progress, Mu Xuefu is like a departure from him, and he can't eat the meat every time it reaches his mouth. But because of this taste, it has made Jing Rong more worried about it for more than half a month. Although people are in the future, every day Zhou Cheng will reflect on what she has done every day.

Mu Xuefu smiled again and again, pushed him away, turned her eyes to the essence, and teased: "Didn't the prince let the concubine drink sobering tea?" How did you become a goblin? ”

Jing Rong pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at Zi Yao, who came in with the sobering soup, and whispered in Mu Xuefu's ear, "This king has been poured out by you without drinking, do you say you are a goblin?" ”

Mu Xuefu glanced at him obliquely, beckoned Zi Yao to give her the soup, took a sip, and said jokingly: "Do you want to come and sober up?" ”

Jingrong glared at her, wanting to pinch her but was afraid that she would choke on the medicine, so he had to say, "This king is very sober." ”

Mu Xuefu looked at him funny, and drank a bowl of decanting soup with a smile.

After Zi Yao went out with the bowl, Mu Xuefu turned around and got up from Jing Rong, poured two cups of tea from the teapot on the square table of the three-bent leg lotus lotus root on the side, brought him a cup, and took another sip of the tea in his hand, with a straight look, and said: "Speaking of birthdays, the concubine does have something to discuss with the prince." After a pause, he continued: "In a few days, it will be my father's fiftieth birthday, can the prince accompany the concubine back to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

Jingrong smelled the tea, the fragrance entered the body from the tip of the nose, quiet as water murmuring, and the soup turned over the waves. After listening to her words, he didn't reply immediately, first took a sip, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Good tea, is it Yurui Snow Dew?" "This jade snow dew is the best in tea, the tea is produced in the extremely cold jade snow mountain, even he tasted it once in the former emperor when he was a child, and now even the current emperor is rare.

"The prince really knows the goods, the tea is jade snow dew, and this tea is collected in the first snow of last year, so it is exceptionally clear and fragrant."

Jing Rong looked out the window and said with a smile: "No wonder I want to enjoy the snow, it turns out that I am waiting for the snow to stop." ”

"Lord, don't talk about this tea, the concubine asked if you could accompany me back." Mu Xuefu blocked his view and asked.

Jingrong put down the tea, dragged her hand, and added a little force to his hand, "Do you still need to ask?" Naturally, I will accompany you back. In fact, you don't need to say it, this king has already prepared the birthday gift. ”

Mu Xuefu was stunned for a moment, her hand shook slightly, and the water ripples in the tea cup rippled, and her heart moved, and she said, "The prince remembers more than the concubine." She placed the teacup on the table, walked to the window, and looked at the sky. At this moment, Mu Xuefu was full of emotion, if his father was still there, would Jingrong still remember his birthday? In an instant, this thought was broken, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, if her father was here, how could she marry him.

"He is your father, and this king naturally remembers." Jingrong stood up and hugged her from behind, looked at the plum blossom bones not far away, and said, "Look, the plum blossoms are about to bloom, and when Xuefu celebrates her birthday, the plum fragrance will definitely fill the courtyard." ”

With such an intimate move, Mu Xuefu did not break free, but just leaned quietly in his arms. Jing Rong now even remembers her and Mu Zhaolin's birthdays so clearly, obviously she is interested in herself. Dudao Xiaobie is newlywed, he has not met for more than half a month, and he is afraid that he will have a little ripple in his heart, as long as she is a little charming at this moment, she is not afraid that she will not be able to occupy a little bit of his heart.

Snowflakes are flying outside the hospital, and the house is softly spoken, and the years are quiet, and the smile is safe.

A few days later, it was the 50th birthday of Zuo Xiangmu Zhaolin, and the Zuo Xiangfu was festive, and there was an endless stream of carriages outside the house, and there were countless people coming and going. His identity as a left minister is the object of everyone's flattery, and the two daughters are both princesses, and everyone is even more bent to welcome him.

The porter servant stood outside the house and kept greeting guests, his waist was bent and he couldn't straighten up, and his smile was almost frozen. A porter took advantage of the fact that no one straightened up and beat his waist a few times, looked around casually, and saw the carriages of King Chen's Mansion and King Rui's Mansion coming from a distance, and quickly reported to the mansion.

Mu Zhaolin was greeting people, and hurriedly went out of the house to greet him when he heard the report from the door.

Mu Xuefu got out of the carriage just in time to see King Rui carefully helping Mu Yurong out of the carriage, his eyes touched her bulging belly, and he stepped forward to her side in a few steps, first blessed King Rui, and then helped Mu Yurong, and said: "I thought you would come earlier, but I didn't want to arrive at the same time as me." ”

Mu Yurong glanced sideways at King Chen, smiled gently, nodded her head, and then replied to her words, "I am also the water spilled by my married daughter, and besides, you don't know that that woman can't tolerate me, I don't want to be bored and have to deal with her alone." I know that your mind must be the same as mine, so I am not in a hurry to come over early in the morning, just waiting to go in and out with you, and I can be a companion. ”

Mu Xuefu snorted slightly, and whispered: "There are still no moths today." ”

Jing Rong walked up to her, arched his hand towards King Rui and Mu Yurong, and said, "Fourth brother and fourth sister-in-law." ”

King Rui and Mu Yurong returned the salute, and Mu Zhaolin came out without waiting to speak.

"King Rui and King Chen are here, and the lower officials are really flattered, please hurry up."

King Rui gave him a handful of help and said gently: "Today is my father-in-law's birthday, and we are also here to celebrate his birthday, so we don't have to be so polite." ”

Mu Zhaolin smiled all over his face, and made a gesture of invitation to the inside, "This ice and snow, the two princes are really hearted, the lower officials are grateful, please come in." ”

Several people entered the mansion, King Rui and King Chen were ushered into the main hall, and the others saluted one after another. The two princes came to celebrate Zuo Xiang's birthday, which was a great honor for Zuo Xiangfu, and they all secretly began to think about it in their hearts.

And Mu Xuefu and Mu Yurong were led to the backyard and got together with those ladies and ladies.

In the backyard, when Shen Ruoshui was being flattered by other official wives, a maid came in and reported, "Madam, Princess Rui and Princess Chen are coming to our side, and they are almost here at this moment." ”

Shen Ruoshui watched everyone stand up and stretch their necks to look out, and some had already taken steps to go out to greet her, but they stopped when they saw that she didn't move. sneered in his heart, he was still stammering himself one by one just now, and when he heard the two girls coming, he couldn't wait to grow wings to greet him. But even if she doesn't want to, she must go out to meet the two princesses who are nobler than her.

Seeing two equally gorgeous women walking in, everyone only felt stunned, one was beautiful and refined, the country was fragrant, the other was charming and enchanting, and the country and the city were all like characters who came out of the painting.

Shen Ruoshui looked at them disdainfully, snorted lightly, and pursed his lips. These two girls, do you think it's great to marry a prince? Especially Mu Xuefu, a cheap woman can be a princess, which is simply unfair. At the beginning, she thought that Xiangye would choose her Menglian as the princess, but who would have thought that she would give such a good opportunity to this cheap girl.

Mu Menglian and Shen Ruoshui's expressions were exactly the same, she glared at Mu Xuefu angrily, swept away the gentle and elegant appearance when facing these ladies and ladies before, and changed to an unwilling expression at this moment. If it weren't for Mu Xuefu, the person who is now sought after and noticed is herself, and a handsome person like King Chen will also become what she has. It was Mu Xuefu who snatched the princess who originally belonged to her and snatched the man who originally belonged to her.