Chi Ran was sent back to Jinxiu, and Tao Xi was finally stable for a few days, and his shoulder injury was almost recovered.

In the east courtyard of Chengxi Palace, Mu Ran Junnuo sat in front of the window reading a book, and Tao Xi was handling the documents sent from Jinxiu.

Occasionally raising his eyes, looking at each other and smiling, Mu Ran Junnuo was a little ashamed, in the past few days of marriage, because of her injury, she has not had a round room, and she shares a bed with her, always worried about touching her wounds.

"I'm annoyed, these things, No." Tao Xi threw the paperwork on the table and sat down on the chair.

Mu Ran Junnuo walked over and put the military book he was reading on the table: "What's wrong?" Rajah. ”

"It's called Pheasant Dance." Tao Xi corrected.

Mu Ran Junnuo walked around the table and stood behind Tao Xi: "What's the matter, Pheasant Dance?" What happened? "Seeing that she dropped the paperwork that only arrived today, she must have encountered troubles.

"Don't worry about it, it's just that this king wants to kill people, look at this, look at this, how to deal with it." Tao Xi took the document that fell out, and pointed to the lock things on the document one after another, a big deal.

Mu Ran Junnuo sorted out the documents for Tao Xi: "I forgot about the dance, Junno can't see these documents, how can you give them to Junnuo casually." ”

In Weiyang, the royal husband is not allowed to participate in political affairs, and the wife and the lord deal with the affairs of the fief, and the prince cannot interfere.

"No, we are husband and wife, it doesn't matter, I'm getting bored to death, every day, every day, there are a bunch of paperwork that needs to be read and approved." Tao Xi rubbed his hair helplessly, when will this day be the end.

Mu Ran Junnuo pulled down Tao Xi's hand and rubbed her head and helped her cut her hair: "In this way, Junnuo can't help you see it." ”

"No." Tao Xi called Mu Ran Junnuo aggrievedly.

"No, you can't!" Mu Ranjunnuo refused without negotiation.

Tao Xi took Mu Ranjunnuo's hand on his head: "Nuo, we are husband and wife, husband and wife, husband and wife first, wife last, why don't you help me?" "Look at the ring on his left hand, and it fits his finger.

"But in Weiyang, it is a husband-in-law, a husband-in-law, a wife in front, and a husband in the back." Mu Ran Junnuo didn't expect his wife to say that he was in front, and no woman in Weiyang wanted to be behind.

"Nuo, you are half the master of Jinxiu, and you don't even help me, so who should I ask for help?" Tao Xi continued to tempt, and really didn't want to read the paperwork every day.

Seeing that Mu Ran Junnuo was silent, Tao Xi continued: "Besides, Jinxiu is our home, and we don't care about our own home, do you want me to find someone else to take care of it?" ”

"What paperwork needs to be dealt with?" Mu Ran Junnuo looked at the pile of paperwork on the table and said, as soon as she heard that she was looking for someone else to deal with it, she couldn't take it into account.

Tao Xi pointed out his unfinished paperwork to Mu Ran Junnuo: "These, these, and these." "It turned out that there was a small box of paperwork at Tao Xi's feet.

Tao Xi stood up and gave way: "No, you sit." He pulled Mu Ranjunnuo and let him sit in his place.

Mu Ran Junnuo sighed: "Is that all?" ”

"Well, this is last month, and this month is not here yet." Tao Xi is aggrieved.

"Pheasant Dance is so relieved that Juno annotated?" Mu Ran Junnuo flipped through the paperwork, picked up the pen and began to annotate.

Tao Xi hugged Mu Ran Junnuo's neck from behind and whispered in Mu Ran Junnuo's ear: "Don't worry about you? Who can I rest assured of? ”

"Lord Wang!" Mu Ran Junnuo said shyly.

Tao Xi saw that the tips of his ears were a little red: "I'll go to the palace." ”

"Okay."

Mu Ran Junnuo secretly kissed him on the cheek: "Wait for me to come back." ”

"Okay." Mu Ran Junnuo held the pen and let the ink drip down.

"Come back to your senses, your wife has already left." A voice abruptly interrupted Mu Ranjunnuo's distraction.

Mu Ranjunnuo threw the pen in his hand to the voice.

"You want to kill me? In vain, I have always been faithful to you. The man in black, still dressed in black, holding the brush thrown by Mu Ran Junnuo, jumped in from the window.

Mu Ran Junnuo stretched out his hand, and the man in black obediently handed over the brush in his hand.

"Keep her safe." Mu Ran Junnuo took the brush, dipped it in some ink, and began to annotate, without looking at the man in black.

"Yes, my city ......"

"Don't get out of here yet."