After Jiang Wu and the others said goodbye to the eldest princess, they had a relatively comfortable time, and they were in a good mood.

Zhao Xiaoniang and Jiang Yan were busy recuperating from their injuries, and because the Luo family was heavily punished by the eldest princess, no one dared to come to trouble Jiang Yan.

The days gradually became more comfortable, but Jiang Wu's heart became more unsteady, and she always felt that there was a very important thing that she had forgotten.

In the school, Han Xiao talked about "The Book of Rites: The Mean", and the autumn outside was getting stronger, and the fallen leaves blew into the house and floated into Jiang Wu's book.

It was also that autumn, Jiang Wu suddenly remembered.

She used to love autumn very much, until a plague ruined everything, and the face and voice she was proud of were gone.

Now after being reborn, she always feels that there is a stone in her heart pressing on her, she wants to change, and she can't repeat the mistakes of the past.

After school, Jiang Wu waited for Mo Zixuan to appear at the corner gate early in the morning.

He was dressed in black, revealing a hint of fierceness in his steadiness.

"Please stay, I have something to say."

He looked at Jiang Wu, who was a little one in the corner, and spoke softly.

"Miss Jiang, what's the matter with me, the autumn mood is stronger, you should wear more."

Jiang Wu raised her eyes to meet the man's eyes, and looked at his faint eyes with pleasure.

"I came to Shizi because I learned that there are some wind-cold diseases in the city today, and many hospitals are treating ordinary patients, but there are more and more patients, it should be suspected of infection, can Shizi think of a way to instruct the imperial doctor to make some prevention and treatment strategies."

Recently, he had heard that there were more people suffering from wind chill in the city, and he thought that it would be like this because it was cold this year.

Now that I hear Jiang Wu say this, I am a little strange, but I don't know where the determination in her words comes from.

"Since Miss Jiang has opened her mouth, this prince will definitely arrange this matter, and it is better to take precautions than to make amends."

Because it was Jiang Wu who spoke, he was willing to go.

Looking at the back of Mo Zixuan leaving, Jiang Wu later remembered it for many years.

The gentleman is cautious and does not deceive the dark room.

With Mo Zixuan's talents, she must have been able to prevent this epidemic well, and she believed him.

After this epidemic is resolved, it will be the first snow of the year.

All the tragedy of Jiang Wu is this winter, and the naïve she was buried in the snow forever.

The winter in the capital came very quickly, and within two days, Jiang Wu put on cotton clothes and a big coat, and went to school with a hand warmer.

Mo Zixuan hadn't come to school for half a month, and she knew that the Holy God had ordered him to deal with the plague in the city.

After school today, as soon as she got out of the door of the school, Jiang Wu saw the snow falling from the swan feathers.

Frost and snow fell from the sky, not touching a little world, washing away all the dirt that was once there.

Mo Zixuan stood at the door in ink, his face was not as casual as before, and he looked at Jiang Wu with a smile in his eyes.

"I'm back, thank you for your advice that day."

Jiang Wu was also like a stone falling to the ground, and her whole body was relaxed.

"I should thank the Son for such a feat for the people to be spared from the plague."

Mo Zixuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he stared at her for a long time.

He was puzzled as to how she had foreseen the arrival of the plague.

The words in my mouth were finally swallowed, and there were many people with mixed eyes at the moment, and it was not suitable to ask this question.

……

Because of Mo Zixuan's meritorious work in preventing and controlling epidemics, the saint rewarded him lavishly, and also gave a special celebration banquet in Mofu, and in time, Mo Zixuan will definitely be able to enter the court as an important minister.

Today's banquet was personally attended by him to greet Jiang Wu.

"Now that the prince has been appreciated by the saints, I should congratulate you, and I will definitely have a smooth journey in the future."

Mo Zixuan stood right in front of her, and when he saw her hair being blown down by the wind and hanging next to her cheeks, he reached out and pulled her hair behind her ear.

"Shall I call you a daughter-in-law in the future?"

He knew that her family called her so affectionately, and she nodded, "Okay." ”

"Sister-in-law, come with me."

Mrs. Mo on the side saw that the two had been chatting for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in her heart.

immediately stepped forward and took Jiang Wu into the table.

This time, Mo Zixuan was appreciated by the saints, and Mrs. Mo was very worried about whether he would affect her own Zihan's career.

When she brought Jiang Wu to the table, Mrs. Mo happened to meet Zihan.

"Zihan, come and see the fourth lady of Jiang Mansion."

Mrs. Mo has mentioned Jiang Wu in front of Mo Zihan more than once, Mo Zihan is a lustful gentleman, and she has been coveting this rumored beauty in the capital for a long time.

"In Xia Mo Zihan, I saw Miss Jiang."

Although it was a salute, Mo Zihan always secretly looked at Jiang Wu with his spare eyes, staring at her very uncomfortable.

In the previous life, Mrs. Mo also intended to match her and Mo Zihan, but her appearance was damaged, and Mo Zihan was not interested in herself.

She had also heard of Mo Zihan's reputation after marriage in her previous life, and she went out to shop in the flower building to rob the people's daughters, ruining the reputation of the Hou Mansion.

"Hello Mr. Mo, if there is nothing else, then I will sit down first."

Jiang Wu was very contemptuous of this Mrs. Mo, and even wanted her to commit to Mo Zihan, who couldn't help Adou.

Mo Zixuan on the side saw this scene, and a touch of coldness condensed in his eyebrows, like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Mo Zihan's mother and son.

Mrs. Mo asked about Mo Zixuan's marriage again at the banquet.

"Zixuan, you have made great achievements now, but your father and I are still worried about your marriage, I don't know what your plans are?"

Lord Mo had long known Mrs. Mo's plans, and he also cooperated with her.

"Zixuan is indeed not young, and I have to bother you to manage the engagement, you love Zixuan so much, Benhou is very relieved."

Mo Zixuan's relationship with Hou Ye is not very good.

As soon as these words came out, he evoked a grim smile, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to contain frost that would not melt all year round.

The anger on his body is much heavier than before, and his tone is gloomy.

"Daddy, I already have someone I like, and I will enter the palace in the near future to meet the saint and plan to ask the saint for a marriage."

Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Zixuan's eyes full of viciousness, but she still pretended to be gentle and considerate.

"In that case, that's the best, Zixuan has always been so reassuring to us."

Thinking in my heart that I didn't even tell my elders about my marriage, it was very hateful.

Mrs. Mo also understood, and now Mo Zixuan showed her edge, and it seemed that she was going against her son.

Zihan will definitely surpass him, and his son must be the best and most noble man in the world.

After all, Mo Hou Ye has feelings for this son, and he doesn't ask much when he sees that he has a plan.

"I don't know which lady it is?"

For a while, many nobles below began to discuss, and Mo Zixuan's eyes looked at Jiang Wu's side.

At this time, Jiang Wu lowered her head and wandered on the side, thinking that the relationship between Mofu didn't seem to be right.

Jiang Yan saw Mo Zixuan looking over here, and thought she was looking at herself, so she smiled proudly.

It's a pity that no one cares about her.