princess regent lifted from her grave

When Mu Fengyan saw the person coming on horseback from behind, he asked, "Ye Lijue, is this someone from Dali Temple?"

"Ah."

"It seems that these things have already been planned. The people from Dali Temple are just here for a formality?"

"Yan'er, let's go, they have nothing to do with us."

Mu Fengyan nodded, and looked at Mr. Hubu who was escorted out. She didn't want to get involved in the fight for the crown prince.

"Yan'er, I have something to do with you, let's go back to the palace and talk about it."

"it is good."

As soon as Mu Fengyan finished speaking, Ye Lijue grabbed his waist with one hand, tapped his toes, performed lightness kung fu, and quickly galloped towards the palace.

Wait for the two to stand still in the palace.

Mu Fengyan raised his head and glared at Ye Lijue, damn it, he scared her just now, so this guy couldn't say something in advance.

She must speed up her practice of lightness kung fu and surpass this man.

Ye Lijue chuckled, "Yan'er, I have something important to do with you."

Mu Fengyan: "..." So what's the relationship between the two?

Seeing the prince and concubine coming back at the same time, Qing Feng's eyes were filled with joy, Qing Yu was saved.

"This subordinate has met Miss Mu Da."

Mu Fengyan glanced at the excited Qing Feng, a little puzzled, she had never seen him so happy when she came here before?

Ye Lijue glanced at Qing Feng lightly.

Qing Feng felt the prince's eyes, and quickly stepped aside.

"Yan'er, let's go to the study."

The two walked into the study room, Qing Feng shrank his neck behind him, didn't he just have a warm attitude towards the future princess.

Not long after he came back from the medical center, Qingyu knew that he would not be able to hold a sword in the future, and his whole body was dejected, his eyes were dimmed. As a good brother, he was of course anxious, but Doctor Wei said that he gave medicine to the prince. People can cure Qingyu, others don't know but he knows, that bottle of medicine was given to the prince by the future princess.

So when I saw the future princess just now, I was unavoidably excited.

In the study

Mu Fengyan found a seat and sat down with ease, with a lazy and leisurely posture, very casual.Maybe she didn't realize it herself, but she was very relaxed in front of Ye Lijue.She was also very casual in front of her mother, but she didn't dare to go too far, for fear that her mother would find a bunch of nuns for her.

Ye Lijue looked at Mu Fengyan who was so free and easy, his mouth slightly curled up, and then sat down.

"Ye Lijue, what do you want from me?"

"Yan'er, can a person with a broken tendon be cured?"

Mu Fengyan immediately sat up straight with a serious expression. She is very serious about medical skills, including treating people, and she is never sloppy.

Ask carefully, "Tejin or hamstring? Or both?"

"Tesuji, the hand tendons were cut off."

"Is that the subordinate you mentioned today?"

"Ah."

Mu Fengyan looked at Ye Lijue's heavy expression, and knew that this subordinate should be very important to him.

"It can be cured."

Qing Feng who was guarding outside the study seemed to hear the sounds of nature.

Regardless of whether the prince summoned him or not, he walked in directly and knelt down in front of Mu Fengyan,

"Princess, please save Qingyu, he seems to have had his soul drawn out, I'm afraid he won't think about it."

Mu Fengyan looked at Qingfeng who suddenly barged in, and understood why he was so excited just now.

"Get up first, and speak slowly if you have something to say."

"Thank you, princess."

Mu Fengyan looked at Qingfeng whose eyes were reddish, and didn't bother to worry about the name of the princess.

Mu Fengyan turned to Ye Lijue and asked, "Does Qingyu have other injuries?"

"He had a sword wound on his body, but fortunately he didn't hurt the root."

Mu Fengyan nodded, took out another bottle of medicine from her sleeve pocket and handed it to Qingfeng, "You give this to Qingyu first. I'll check it out tomorrow afternoon."

"Yan'er, Qingyu is not in the palace, he is in the medical hall now."

"Okay, I'll go to the clinic tomorrow afternoon."

After Qingfeng got the medicine, she became even more excited, "Princess, can this medicine cure Qingyu's hand?"

Mu Fengyan glanced at him, and said angrily, "Qingyu broke his tendon, how can it be so easy? I am not a magic medicine. This medicine can heal his trauma. I need to check tomorrow for details. Let’s make a conclusion later.”

"Okay, okay, thank you, princess."

Ye Lijue looked at Qingfeng who was so stupid, and said directly, "Go and deliver medicine to Qingyu first."

"Yes, my lord." Qing Feng left quickly.

Mu Fengyan glanced at Qing Feng who was leaving quickly, then turned around and asked, "They should have a good relationship, right?"

"Well, the four of them grew up with me, so their relationship is naturally closer."

Mu Fengyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Four people? What about the other one?"

"He went on a mission and hasn't returned yet."

Mu Fengyan nodded.

"Ye Lijue, I'm going back, I'm taking my mother to Uncle Shangguan's for lunch tomorrow."

"Uncle Shangguan?"

The corner of Ye Lijue's mouth hooked slightly, his Yan'er found an uncle for himself after not seeing him for half a day?

"Uh-huh."

When she mentioned Uncle Shangguan, she smiled and told Ye Lijue about Uncle Shangguan and mother.

Ye Lijue looked at Yan'er who was beaming and talking, and the more he looked at it, the happier he was. How many faces does Yan'er have?

He's seen it when it's weird, when it's doing bad things with a little fox-like smile in its eyes, when it's scheming in others' eyes, he's seen it when it's full of cunning, and she's seen it when she sees Han's being sad.... .

Now he saw her so lively and interesting, she spoke happily, he liked every side of Yan'er, so how could Yan'er not let him put it in his heart, Yan'er alone in this life is enough.

After Mu Fengyan finished speaking, he looked at Ye Lijue who had been staring at him, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Mu Fengyan blushed slightly, raised her hand and shook, "What are you thinking? Did you hear what I said just now?"

Ye Lijue nodded and said, "Yan'er, I can also make fish soup for you."

Mu Fengyan: "..." Is this the point?Isn't she talking about mother?Why does it feel like this guy is going astray.

"Ye Lijue is my mother's favorite, I still like the chicken soup made by the cook in your house."

"Okay, I'll make chicken soup for you too."

Mu Fengyan: "..." No, I really don't need it!This guy's craftsmanship caught up with the chef's craftsmanship, no, he got it wrong.

Mu Fengyan quickly explained, "You are a prince now, a majestic prince, with all kinds of affairs in your daily life. How can you have the time to make chicken soup? Of course, let the cooks consider these trivial matters."