"What else is there to be in short supply of Childe, let's talk about it with me, in Changping, I am more familiar after all."

Xiao Wenjun was noncommittal and didn't take it to heart.

Although Mu Zhixia had the heart to stay longer, he would not lose his sense of proportion and refrain from leaving.

The boxes of things sent were piled up in the corner when they turned around, and Xiao Wenjun didn't look at them at all.

For several days, several people were checking around Changping Mansion, and Mu Zhixia offered to lead the way, and followed them back and forth.

On this day, the sun was in full bloom, Xiao Wenjun and Mo Li were sitting in the courtyard, and the regulations on the table were already complete.

"That's all for it, I'll decide what the prefect means."

"Lin Jing."

Xiao Wenjun only called out, and Lin Jing immediately stepped forward, took the paper on the table and went to see Mu Zhifu.

With the urgent things settled, Mo Li's tense state relaxed a little, and he held a cup of warm tea in both hands.

"You say ......"

"Master, Miss Mu is here."

Mo Li opened his mouth, and the entourage guarding outside the courtyard stepped forward to report.

"Xiao Gongzi."

I haven't seen him for a long time, Mu Zhixia changed the simple dress of the past few days, and a skirt showed the grace of a woman.

She carried the food box in her hand, and as she spoke, she stepped forward very naturally.

"This is a new dim sum made by the chef of the house, I listen to the son's accent in Beijing, and I go out to taste the taste of my hometown."

Several palm-sized porcelain plates rested on the table, and there were only three or five pieces of dim sum in them, which were extremely exquisite.

"There is labor."

Xiao Wenjun thanked him casually, but he didn't plan to reach out.

Mu Zhixia pursed her lower lip and forced a smile: "The cook has put a lot of thought into it, and the son has tasted it and given some advice, so that they can change their ......."

Before the words fell, Xiao Wenjun picked up a piece of dim sum and handed it directly to Mo Li's lips in Mu Zhixia's expectant gaze.

"You-"

Mo Li subconsciously dodged back and looked at Xiao Wenjun in surprise.

Xiao Wenjun sent it forward again.

"Eat."

Mo Li's eyes glanced left and right, not knowing where to look, and took a small bite stiffly.

"How?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Xiao Wenjun's question, Mo Li was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The dim sum in the same Shangjing is already very similar." ”

With that, she took the rest of the snack, and a faint flush rose behind her ears.

Mu Zhixia looked stupid as early as when Xiao Wenjun was feeding the snacks, and stood in place in a daze.

The retinue was clearly a man, and he was unexpectedly, unexpectedly......

This Xiao Gongzi won't be a broken sleeve, right?!

"Miss Mu is still in trouble?"

As if noticing that Mu Zhixia hadn't left yet, Xiao Wenjun turned his head and said in a cold tone.

"No, I'll go, I'll go, I'll go......"

Mu Zhixia left, but Mo Li seemed to have lost his soul, swallowing the snacks and chewing subconsciously.

With a "bang", the porcelain cup was placed on the table.

Mo Li's body shook and instantly came back to his senses.

"What are you doing here? In case people think that the prince has the good of Longyang, won't it ruin his reputation if he spreads it? ”

"Afraid of what?"

Xiao Wenjun didn't seem to think that he had done anything terrible just now, so he took a sip of tea.

The flush on Mo Li's face didn't fade for a long time, and he boldly glanced at Xiao Wenjun, and ran back to the house quickly.

Early the next morning, Xiao Wenjun and his party went out before dawn.

Mu Zhifu was very satisfied with the deployment, but he said that he was sick and did not want to show up, so he handed over the matter to Xiao Wenjun and a few people.

"My lord has arranged for someone who is familiar with Changping Mansion to accompany you, if you encounter difficulties on this trip, let her help solve it."

The master personally sent a few people out of the mansion, bowed slightly and explained them one by one.

A small sedan chair was parked at the bottom of the stairs, and when they were heard, the man in the sedan chair lifted the curtain through the cracks.

"Xiao Gongzi."

Mu Zhixia?

Mu Zhifu really loves his daughter, and he will leave this matter to her.

With the words of the Mu Governor's Mansion in front, there was no difficulty in shirking everywhere he went, and the progress was quite smooth.

"Master!"

Just as he was about to return to the mansion, Lin Jing hurried out, and when he saw Xiao Wenjun, he immediately greeted him.

Mu Zhixia was a few steps behind, surrounded by his own people, Lin Jing said in a low voice: "Jingzhong is in an emergency......

The faces of several people changed, and their faces were instantly solemn.