"Return to Beijing immediately."

In a flash of light, Xiao Wenjun had already made a decision.

While meeting his gaze, Mo Li did not hesitate, "I'll go too." ”

After the business was done, Mu Zhixia was thinking about how to keep people for a while longer, when he suddenly heard that Xiao Wenjun and his party were leaving, and suddenly felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Why are you leaving?"

"The affairs of Changping Mansion have been settled, and now there is an urgent matter at home in Shangjing, so I want to go back."

Xiao asked the monarch servant to go inside, Mo Li hurriedly replied to Mu Zhixia and quickly followed.

Mu Zhixia stomped his feet, turned around and ran towards Mu Mansion.

In the courtyard, looking at Mo Li who followed up, Xiao Wenjun pondered for a moment.

"You can also go to Shuzhou, I will let people follow."

"No, I will immediately leave the letter, and I will ask the prince to send it to my grandfather, and I will go back to Beijing with you."

After thinking about it, Mo Li still didn't change his mind.

She had already learned from Xiao Wenjun what Xu Yanyou had done, and if she couldn't find Qingyuan Daoist for a day, she wouldn't be at ease for a day, so it was better to go back and maybe find something from Xu Yanyou.

There wasn't much luggage in the first place, and it didn't stay long before it was packed.

The carriage drove slowly, and before it left the palace gate, it was stopped.

"Xiao Gongzi."

Mu Zhixia trotted over, sweating from his sideburns.

"This is a sachet I sewed with my own hands, I didn't expect you to leave in such a hurry, the workmanship is a little rough, if you want, stay-"

"Miss Mu."

Without waiting for Mu Zhixia to finish speaking, Xiao Wenjun interrupted her, "The sachet is a gift to her sweetheart, and Xiao can't accept it." ”

"I naturally know who to give this thing to, Xiao Gongzi, although you and I have not known each other for a long time, but ......"

"Master, if you don't set off, it'll be too late."

One blow, then decline.

was interrupted, Mu Zhixia was a girl's family after all, and he really didn't have the courage to say it again, so he hung his hand in frustration.

The carriage curtain fell, completely separating Xiao Wenjun's figure.

Mo Li glanced at Xiao Wenjun more, and saw that he was thoughtful and teasing.

"But the prince regrets it? It's not far yet, and it must be too late to go back. ”

Even she didn't notice it, and there was a strange emotion in her tone.

Xiao Wenjun seemed to have noticed something, and looked at Mo Li's expression quietly.

"This king asks you, what do you think of Miss Mu?"

I didn't expect him to really care about Mu Zhixia's affairs, Mo Li felt a little uncomfortable, and she was left behind in the next moment.

In the past two days, she seems to have fallen into an evil spirit, and she always unconsciously remembers the scene when Xiao Wenjun fed her snacks, and every time she thinks about it, her heartbeat will intensify.

Mo Li didn't want to delve into what kind of mood it was, but it was inevitably affected.

The shaking of her mind was just a moment, she looked like a natural one, and said: "Miss Mu is both talented and beautiful, and her background is not bad, if the prince is interested, she can be allowed to be the side concubine." ”

"Side concubine?"

"Yes, the position of the side concubine is not bad, and the identity of the regent princess is a little inappropriate for Miss Mu, but I am afraid that it will harm her."

Mo Li thought that Xiao Wenjun was not satisfied, and explained seriously.

"It's a pity that I forgot to have a bronze mirror in the carriage."

Xiao Wenjun suddenly said something inexplicably, and didn't mention Mu Zhixia again.

If there was a mirror in front of her, she would know what the expression on her face was when she said those words.

Mo Li didn't know why, and frowned.

The carriage moving forward brought a gust of wind, and Mo Li couldn't help but stop when he saw something.

"Miss Mo?"

Lin Jing turned sideways, and his words were inquiring.

Mo Li didn't answer him, leaned over to look at a flower hairpin on a street stall.

After a long time, she sighed and lowered the curtain.

The beauty is beautiful, but the material is too poor, and it is really turbid when you look closely, and it is a good trick.

"Let's go."

Xiao Wenjun looked at the hairpin intently, and then looked at Mo Li, thoughtfully.