The author and protagonist HE [Transmigration Book]

"Snapped--"

The door of the room was pushed open abruptly, Xiao Muyu in the room raised her head with a piece of hawthorn cake in her mouth, and met the gaze of the outsider.

Pei Qiuyue glanced around.

The room was empty, and the maids who stayed in the small courtyard were nowhere to be seen.

Other than that, there was no sign of the second person.

"What about people?"

Xiao Muyu swallowed the hawthorn cake in her mouth, felt a bit bitter at the base of her tongue, blinked her eyes, and replied vaguely: "I don't know."

She didn't know if Pei Qiuyue was asking the maid, or some big villain who had just left.

But no matter which question it was, she couldn't answer why, so she quickly shut up.

Pei Qiuyue was a little uneasy, but she didn't expect the mascot to give any useful answers.

The princess followed behind, her face calm and unsurprised.

"You go down first."

"Princess?"

"It's getting late, it's time for me to develop a relationship with the Holy Maiden."

"..." Pei Qiuyue always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.

She still wanted to persuade the princess to calm down. Although Zhengxing hadn't been caught yet, there was no doubt that outsiders had come in.

Someone can sneak in without anyone noticing, which is an extremely dangerous signal in itself.

But before she opened her mouth, she saw the princess glanced over, full of unquestionable determination.

The princess seems to have made up her mind to "develop a relationship" with the saint in private.

Pei Qiuyue had no choice but to hold back those disappointing words.

Looking at the back of Pei Qiuyue leading the others away, Xiao Muyu didn't even notice that the remaining half of the hawthorn cake had dropped.

After less than a quarter of an hour, she began to worry again.

The princess poured herself a cup of tea, and sat down at the table, drinking tea while looking out the window.

The setting sun is already setting outside, and the orange light hitting the fallen leaves adds to the bleakness.

However, a few weeds and wild flowers can still be seen under the thin snow, adding some vitality to the frosty background in the distance.

She had never stopped her eyes on these weeds and flowers before, thinking that they were just ordinary things.

But sitting here at this moment, she can actually appreciate the beauty of life on them.

Maybe it's Aiwujiwu.

The princess turned her face sideways, and finally turned her gaze to the other person.

Sitting opposite her, Xiao Muyu seemed to only be able to see the plate in front of her, with her head down, she only cared about eating.

The intention was not to be hungry, but to avoid the princess's sight, so he chewed stiffly in small bites. In fact, his reason had already wandered into the sky.

Seeing her well-behaved appearance, the princess couldn't help feeling a little doubtful——

Is she really the person I saw in my dream?

Compared to the blazing flames, the beautiful woman huddled in the small room at this moment was too quiet.

No wonder Pei Qiuyue never suspected that this person had already changed his mind.

Just looking at the appearance, this lady saint is not much different from usual.

The princess quickly dispelled the doubts in her heart. She trusted her intuition and was unwilling to give up any possibility.

Even if it's really not the person she thought in her heart, it's not a big deal to keep a useless person for nothing.

It's just that this room is a little deserted.

The princess glanced around and came to this conclusion.

The princess didn't care much about cleaning the small courtyard, and left it to the palace servants. Although no one spoke ill of the saint, they were not close enough to know her preferences. With the idea that "one thing more is worse than one thing less", they would be happy if the saint didn't mention it.

And the saintess who has changed her core has an appallingly low desire for life, and she is also wary of this place, so naturally she won't have any other requirements.

The result is that the small courtyard is desolate, the bedroom is empty, only the bed, the table, and a few stools, the only decorations are the vase on the table, and the plate of hawthorn cakes .

The princess made up her mind, put down her teacup, and asked the person opposite: "Tomorrow I will send someone to repair it, what do you want?"

His tone was milder than usual.

But now Xiao Muyu couldn't tell the difference.

"No, no need." Xiao Muyu cautiously rebuffed, "It's fine as it is now."

"This place is too small, the wall next to it can be opened and connected to the garden." The princess seemed not to hear Xiao Muyu's refusal, and continued on her own, "You can also put some coral and porcelain on the shelf, There is also a small courtyard outside, let's plant some flowers and plants, what flowers do you like?"

Xiao Muyu hesitated a little, but before she could think of a reply, the princess decided on her own words.

"You can plant some cold-resistant evergreen species. An envoy came to send some flower seeds two days ago. I heard that they bloom very beautifully. Plant some here too. You have something to do in your spare time."

Xiao Muyu: "..." Can you still listen to people's words?

The princess seemed to be aware of Xiao Muyu's dissatisfaction, and her gaze fell on her: "Aren't you happy with my arrangement?"

Xiao Muyu paused for a moment, trying to force out a smirk: "... happy." Damn.

The princess bent her lips, and her mood became slightly happier.

The tea after only a few sips was put on the table, the princess got up and looked out the window, and said to Xiao Muyu, "Come out for a walk with me."

The farthest place "going out" is nothing but the small garden next door.

But it's better than being stuck in a small, empty room all day.

When seeing the flowers in the garden, Xiao Muyu also smiled unconsciously.

She is always easily satisfied.

Even in a situation where life and death are unknown, some small things can make her feel happy.

When Xiao Muyu realized that there was a big threat next to her, the princess's face was already very close to her.

The sun has set in the sky, and there are already sporadic spots of light in the sky.

Under the hazy moonlight, the appearance of the person on the other side is also clearly visible due to the close distance.

There is no blemish on the fair skin, but the temperature is cold, and there is always a compelling chill.

But at certain moments, such a distinctive breath is hard to ignore.

Xiao Muyu took a step back subconsciously, her back bumped against the wall, and she couldn't retreat, but the face of the person in front of her was completely reflected in her eyes.

The eyes are slightly drooping, the eyelashes tremble slightly, and the thin lips are light in color, looking like an elf under the moon.

Then the heartbeat also missed a beat.

Xiao Muyu is always aware of the beauty of the other party at such inappropriate and delicate moments.

Should not be ah.

Xiao Muyu swallowed, her eyes wandered for a moment, trying to search for a direction to escape.

This situation is also a little too subtle.

Her Royal Highness doesn't think that...

Kill and bury.

Xiao Muyu's thoughts turned sharply, and as she swept across the overgrown weeds under her feet, she always felt that this guess was not impossible.

The princess took a step forward, and the cold air approached.

Xiao Muyu took a deep breath and closed her eyes: "Leave a whole body."

Princess:"……"

After a long while of silence, Xiao Muyu secretly raised a slit in her eyes, feeling that the princess's face looked like she was looking at a fool.

The opposite hand stretched out.

His cold fingertips poked his cheek, then picked up a lump of soft flesh and squeezed it.

It reminded Xiao Muyu for no reason of the time when he first saw the duckling toy when he was a child, he couldn't stop pinching and listening to the boring and piercing Guji vocals.

The only difference is probably that the current Xiao Muyu can't bark.

But maybe her slightly frightened expression had the same amusing effect.

The smile on the princess's face was a little more real than usual, and finally brought on a little childishness suitable for her age.

"It's hot, it's true..."

The princess murmured something in a low voice, but Xiao Muyu didn't hear clearly.

She just felt that the whole person was a little bit bad.

The princess has been in a good mood for a long time since she "cultivated a private relationship" with the saint.

Pei Qiuyue, who was closest to her and knew her best, was quite amazed, it was not easy to make the princess laugh, not to mention that the effect lasted so long.

But at the same time, there is a concern--

What kind of ecstasy soup did the saint give the princess?

Don't let some crooked witchcraft harm people.

Pei Qiuyue was conflicted. On the one hand, she felt that the princess acted normally at other times, and was even more sensitive and rational. On the other hand, she felt that the relationship between her and the saint was delicate, and seemed to be slipping in an unpredictable direction.

Before she could figure out how to deal with the matter between the princess and the saint, the palace maid rushed in with a panicked expression, bringing a piece of not-so-good news.

"It's not good, the saint is gone!"

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感谢在2020-11-2922:17:44~2020-11-3018:14:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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