Mo Xi returned the BMW and went back to the room.

The horse understood Mo Xi's words, and was not worried that they would run around at all, and their speed was not something that anyone could catch up with, so there would be no danger.

The rescued girl was guarded by Mu You, Mo Xi came back, after washing, she fed Rong Xiao water, and washed a hot towel to wipe Rong Xiao's face.

"Care, like the day?" Mo Xi gently wiped Rong Xiao while talking to himself.

But seeing that Rong Xiao's ears turned red.

Sure that her movements were not rude, she probed Rong Xiao's snort again, afraid that she would not faint, but also faint.

As soon as Rong Xiao was about to hold her breath, she remembered Mo Xi's operation in the morning when she pressed her chest and crossed her breath.

My heart beat faster and I breathed heavily.

Mo Xi felt Rong Xiao's breathing and put his heart at ease.

She got on the bed, looked at Ruyu Junrong and said, "Those who bully my husband, I want to get them back one by one." ”

The next second, he said softly: "Late ......"

Rong Xiao didn't wait for Mo Xi to say the next word before she heard a shallow breath.

Rong Xiao: ......

…… I fell asleep on the way to talk a second late......

Rong Xiao turned sideways and looked at her little face lying on the pillow with her head tilted towards her, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

The little girl got up early in the morning and ran out of the city, and only rested when she was in the child.

How can there be such a hard princess.

Mo Xi: ...... In the previous life, there was no background in the volume, and the one with the background was more volume...... I have to roll up in this life......

He got up, took a small jar from under his pillow, and unplugged it.

Gently turned Mo Xi over.

The corner of his mouth snickered, the little girl was full of energy during the day, and once she slept peacefully at night, she really slept soundly.

After a few times, he has become more and more bold, because the little girl really won't wake up.

He put Mo Xi's small hand in the palm of his left hand.

The tone was pityful and softly blamed: "Hit someone with such a great force, don't you know that your hand hurts!" ”

Mo Xi slapped Sheng Jiao twice, and he felt distressed when he heard the voice, not distressed by Sheng Jiao's face, but distressed by Mo Xi's hands.

So when Mo Xi went out, he prepared the ointment.

The index finger of his right hand was dipped in a slightly cool ointment, gently and delicately smeared it on Mo Xi, lowered his head and blew it gently, and put it back into the quilt.

Early the next morning.

"Princess, the girl is awake!"

Mu You called at the door, Rong Xiao's eyebrows were slightly together, he was too indulgent of a few of them, so unruly that he dared to wake up his master so early.

Sure enough, with this sound, Mo Xi got up.

After getting out of bed, he covered Rong Xiao with a quilt, and then went to the other courtyard.

"Girl, drink some water first." Mo Xi sat on the edge of the bed.

Fu Xige wanted to get up, but Mo Xi raised his hand to hold his shoulder: "Not to mention that the injury on the girl's back has not healed, you should eat something first after sleeping for a day and a night." ”

"One day and one night?" Fu Xige asked weakly.

"Yesterday morning you fainted after worshipping outside the city."

Fuxi Ge lifted the quilt, and today the prince is married, she can't disobey the master's order.

"Thank you, girl, for saving me again."

"How do you call a girl, this is our princess." Mu You reminded on the side.

Fuxi Song calmed down: "The folk girl worships Princess Xie Qing's life-saving grace." The first time she saw Mo Xi, she felt that she was free and casual, unrestrained, not like an ordinary woman.

There was no formality in front of the prince of Wu'an Houfu, and his identity should be unusual, but a simple dress did not make her think that she would be a princess.

Now that I heard that it was Princess Qingwang, I understood. King Qing entered the Yongguo Kingdom as a proton for ten years before returning to the Great Dynasty, which is not as arrogant as other princes.

"You don't have to be like this, just call me Mo Xi. Dare to ask the girl's name? ”

Fu Xige hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "Folk girl, Fu Xige." ”

Mo Xi smiled: "You and I are the same age, if you don't dislike it, I will call you Xige." ”

Fu Xige liked Mo Xi so unrestrained very much, so she smiled and responded.

"Mu You, go and bring the chicken soup." After Mo Xi instructed Mu You, he turned his head to Fu Xige and said, "If the girl really has something urgent to do, I can't stop it." If you can trust me, I can send someone to do it for the girl, and if it is not convenient, I can have someone prepare a carriage and horses for the girl. ”

Mo Xi glanced at Fu Xige's bloodless face, and thought of the hideous scars on her back: "This is muscle-building cream, when the wound scabs over, wipe it every day, it will not leave a scar." ”

Mo Xi smiled and put the small porcelain jar into the Fuxi singer.

Fu Xige looked at Mo Xi: "Thank you, princess!" ”

She thought that Mo Xi would ask her why she wanted to kill Yin Mo? Why do you go to worship a few nameless and monumentless barren mounds?

Unexpectedly, Mo Xi just cared about her.

Fu Xige really left after drinking the chicken soup.

Mu You was very puzzled: "Why is she cold?" ”

"People are not necessarily cold when they are cold." is as warm and gentle as Concubine De, but she is vicious and ruthless.

Mu You, mmmmmm

Mo Xi was just about to serve breakfast when he heard the chirping of magpies in the courtyard.

The corners of her mouth hooked, it seemed that Concubine De intended to mess with the prince's wedding, and she actually asked Steward Wang to attack her today.

Mo Xi stirred the shredded chicken porridge with the same seasoning as Wu Dalang.

Of course, Mo Xi had already replaced arsenic with flour.

"Steward Wang, it's always been hard, Mu Chen put a bowl of porridge for Steward Wang." Because King Qing didn't wake up, Mo Xi still had no appetite and stirred the porridge.

When Steward Wang heard Mo Xi's words, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Fifth sister-in-law, I want to eat too!" Rong Luo stared at the bowl of porridge.

Xiao Sixun's eyes widened, sensing that something was wrong. He could see that his mother didn't like this Wang housekeeper.

He took a baked cake directly to Rong Luo with his little hand: "How can it be delicious to drink milk and eat porridge?" ”

Rong Luo blinked: "That's right! ”

Mo Xi stared at Steward Wang, he couldn't hide, his scalp was numb, his legs were weak, and he stretched out his hand.

The corners of Mo Xi's mouth were hooked, and just when his hand was about to touch the bowl, he lightly opened his thin lips: "Steward Wang is old, it is not suitable to eat this meaty thing, forget it." ”

Steward Wang suddenly felt that he had escaped death, and retracted his hand happily.

Raise your hand and wipe the cold sweat from your forehead with your sleeve.

Mo Xi's eyes were faint, but he could see his movements.

Then Mo Xi's spoon contained a spoonful of shredded chicken porridge.

Steward Wang saw Mo Xi bring the porridge to his mouth, and the stars of victory suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But Mo Xi only ate two spoonfuls before putting down the spoon.

Although Steward Wang was disappointed, the arsenic was very toxic, and even if he only ate two spoonfuls, he could kill him, but the onset of toxicity was a little slower.

This is better, the princess who is already unpopular will not be tracked down at all, and no one will think that he was poisoned if she does not die in the palace.

"Steward Wang's preparation of this shredded chicken porridge tastes very beautiful. Mu Yo! Put some on, and this princess will bring it. ”

After Mo Xi's words were finished, Steward Wang was shocked, who is this going to bring? But then I thought about it, I was worthy of being the daughter of a descendant, I had never seen the world, and I even had to bring a bowl of delicious porridge.

Moreover, no one in the palace takes King Qing seriously, and the ugly princess doesn't know anyone in the palace, so it must be that this porridge is given to some poor sour people to eat, and no one will take it seriously if it is poisoned, and it can't make waves.

(End of chapter)