After sending Xiao Qingya away, Mu Zhixi was still thinking about Xiao Yiyan's mother's death day, so that she was restless for the rest of the day.

Back then, Concubine Yun was favored for a while, which aroused the envy and jealousy of the harem concubines, but unfortunately she was also famous, and she died shortly after giving birth to Xiao Yiyan.

Without the love of his mother, Xiao Yiyan should have been very lonely when she was a child.

"Princess, the slave looks at you as if you are not in a good mood, is there anything bothering?" Qiushuang sighed several times when she saw the princess, and finally couldn't help but ask the reason.

Looking at Qiushuang, Mu Zhixi asked a very redundant question.

"Qiushuang, was I very bad to the prince before?"

"This ...... Princess, the slave didn't dare to say. Autumn frost wanted to speak and stopped.

To say that before, even she felt that her young lady had done something too much.

But she is just a servant girl, and it is not her turn to accuse and talk about the master's affairs.

"I forgive you for your innocence, and if you have anything to say, you will be straightforward. Mu Zhixi's face was serious, and her tone was a little stubborn.

Qiushuang raised her head, looked at the princess, and then looked outside the house.

After making sure that there was no one else, he opened his mouth.

"The princess was really not gentle enough with His Royal Highness in the past, and now it is like two people.

"But it's nothing, after all, what you admired at that time was His Royal Highness King Qi......"

"Yes, I was young and ignorant at that time, and I thought Song Chengze was a beautiful son. Mu Zhixi smiled bitterly.

Qiushuang thought that her princess still remembered King Qi in her heart, but she was heartbroken because of the matter between King Qi and the second lady, so she comforted her a few words.

"Princess, slave maid often hears Mr. say, lost the east corner of the harvest of mulberry elm, according to the slave maid's humble opinion, His Royal Highness the King of War is much better than His Royal Highness the King of Qi, and the most important thing is that His Royal Highness the King of War feels sorry for the princess. ”

Mu Zhixi clapped her hands at Qiushuang, "It's terrible, Qiushuang, you are also a little gentleman now." ”

Qiushuang blushed and scratched the back of her head embarrassedly.

"The princess has won the award, and the slave maid only heard it by chance, and she is not qualified to be a gentleman. ”

While the master and servant were laughing in the inner courtyard, there was a sound of prayer outside the courtyard.

"Princess, the prince asked his subordinates to pass the word, and he won't return home tonight. ”

As soon as she heard this, Mu Zhixi hurriedly ran to the guard.

She looked anxious and worried, and took the initiative to ask.

"Is he busy with business?"

"Yes, Princess. ”

The guard's attitude was respectful, and he looked at each other like a pestle.

Although he replied so, Mu Zhixi always felt that this was not the case.

Tomorrow is the death day of Xiao Yiyan's mother, he should be in a bad mood.

"Is the prince still in the barracks?" she asked with a serious face.

The guard nodded, "Yes, Princess." ”

"Okay, prepare the carriage, I'll send food to the prince. ”

The guard immediately panicked, "Princess, no, the prince said, no one is allowed to disturb tonight." ”

He was in a hurry and slipped out, and by the time he reacted, it was too late.

"No one is allowed to disturb?" After Mu Zhixi repeated the guard's words, her eyes became a little sharp, and even her voice was a little lower than the gentleness of the two of them.

"Tell me honestly, where is the prince now?"

The guards hesitated for a long time, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Qiushuang looked anxious and persuaded.

"Brother Guard, just tell the truth, the princess is also worried about the prince. ”

The guard remembered his master's advice, looked at the imposing princess in front of him, and immediately fell into a dilemma.

On the mountain, in the purple Qionghua forest, there is a bamboo house.

At night, the moonlight was sprinkled all over the ground, and Xiao Yiyan was lying on the soft couch in the bamboo house, and next to the soft couch were several empty wine jars.

When Mu Zhixi pushed the door and came in, she was greeted by a pungent smell of wine.

Xiao Yiyan on the soft couch looked like he was already drunk, his clothes were half-open, the crown belt slipped off, and one hand was on his eyes, only his tall nose bridge and thin red lips could be seen.

Mu Zhixi stepped forward and cleaned up those empty wine jars.

After hearing the movement, the man on the soft couch scolded him with great displeasure.

"Get out of here, didn't you say it, no one is allowed to come without the king's order!"

He drank the wine, and his anger became more and more difficult to hide.

"Husband, are you uncomfortable after drinking so much?" Mu Zhixi stepped forward and leaned over to hug him.

Hearing this familiar voice, the anger around Xiao Yiyan immediately dissipated.

"Xi'er......" He raised his hand, and when he saw her face, he looked slightly stunned, "Why did you come?"

He was a little drunk, his eyes were foggy, and even his voice seemed to be a little drunk.

Mu Zhixi looked up at him and smiled softly.

"Because I'm worried about my husband. ”

"Go back, this king can't accompany you tonight. Xiao Yiyan sat up and gently pushed her away.

Then, staggering a little, he picked up another jar of wine.

"Husband, don't drink, you're already drunk. Mu Zhixi stopped him, her eyes full of worry.

"Get out of the way. Xiao Yiyan's cold eyes sank slightly, showing a little displeasure.

"Don't let you, husband, go back with me, I know you're uncomfortable because of your mother, but ......"

A trace of anger appeared on Xiao Yiyan's cold face, and he interrupted her, "Mu Zhixi, don't mention that." ”

His words were full of warnings.

The matter of the mother concubine is his reverse scale, and no one can touch it.

Even Mu Zhixi is the same.

"Husband......" Mu Zhixi saw the coldness in his eyes, and her body trembled slightly.

"Get out, this king doesn't want to see anyone tonight. ”

Xiao Yiyan pushed her out directly, and then closed the door.

It was late autumn, Mu Zhixi was in a hurry to come over to see him, she was already thinly dressed, and she was locked out of the door, and the mountain wind gusted, which made her have goosebumps all over her body.

Thinking that Xiao Yiyan was feeling uncomfortable now, she didn't bother him anymore.

She sat in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky and the purple flowers around her, hoping that the night would pass sooner.

I don't know how long it took, but the door opened.

She smiled at the sight of the man standing behind the door.

"Husband!" Out of joy, she immediately rushed into his arms and hugged him, "Is Husband willing to go back to the house with me?"

"Didn't I tell you to go back, what are you doing here? Xiao Yiyan pushed her away again, without the slightest hesitation.

Mu Zhixi stood in front of him and said in a gentle voice.

"I'll be waiting for you here. ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but step forward and hug him again.

"Husband, don't be sad, I'll be with you. ”

"Mu Zhixi, how do you deceive this king on weekdays, this king can cooperate with you. But tonight, can't you leave a quiet moment for this king? Do you know that you are annoying this king like this!"

Listening to the resounding words, Mu Zhixi only felt that her whole body was cold.

She let go of him in disbelief and looked up at him.

His eyes were so cold, not at all as gentle and affectionate as before.

Is this what he really is?

He said he was tired of her.

He was still tired of her.