my princess boy

On the first day of Ling Xuetang's departure, Mu Xianyi didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he still had three meals as before, and he still looked at the flowers in the posts; It was the same when Ling Xuetang ignored her for a few days.

But gradually, on the third, fourth, or even seven or eight days, Mu Xianyi felt something was wrong.

Sometimes after dinner at night, I would subconsciously look towards the West Wing, as if thinking that Ling Xuetang should be back too, but when I saw the West Wing was dark, I remembered that Ling Xuetang had already gone to the Northwest.Sometimes when I was reading, I read an anecdote about Han Xin, and I thought I must share this with my son-in-law, but when I came back to think about it, I remembered that Ling Xuetang had already gone to the northwest.

When he saw Ling Yutang by chance, he always thought of Ling Xuetang, and thought in his heart, has the son-in-law arrived in the northwest?What should I be doing now?I would love to see him and talk to him!

At this time, Ling Xuetang's face will always appear in my mind, it is definitely not Ling Yutang's angry and indifferent face, but a gentle and smiling face.

Under the blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating.In mid-spring, the garden is full of lush vegetation, fragrant peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and even begonias are full of green leaves.In the celadon feng shui tank under the eaves, two red koi are swimming happily.The spring breeze is already gentle, no longer as cold as a winter sword, the breeze blows into the room, and the room is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Mu Xianyi sat in front of the window, resting his cheek on his hand, looking at the courtyard, the spring breeze gently brushed over his face, bringing the fragrance of flowers and new leaves in the wind.After concentrating for a long time, he finally turned his head, stretched out his hand to pick up the pen, and wrote the words "Xue Tang my husband" on Xue Tao's paper.

After finishing writing, he stopped writing again, his hand was hanging in the air, but he never dropped it for a long time.

After thinking for a while, I started to write again, and wrote: "Seeing the words is like meeting you. I am all well, I don't know how you are? Is it cold in the northwest? How is the fighting situation?"

After writing here, he couldn't help but stop writing, thought for a while, but put the pen down, stretched out his hand, crumpled the paper he just wrote and threw it aside.

"My son-in-law will definitely not want to answer these questions, so I don't want to ask them." He said to himself, took up his pen again, and wrote:

"Seeing the words is like meeting you. I am all well, and I hope you are all well. It has been a long time since I left, and I miss you very much. If you have time, I hope you can write me a letter..."

After writing this, he frowned again—the son-in-law hated him so much, seeing what he said, he probably hated himself even more.So he crumpled the paper again, dipped in the ink again and picked up the pen:

"My husband Xuetang, seeing the words is like meeting you. You have been away from Beijing for a long time, and I miss you very much. I don't know if you are well. When you left Beijing, you were both resentful and angry. Because I left you, you didn't want to see me. , I really do it, so why not? I came back last year, full of joy, willing to be your wife, thinking that from then on I respect you and understand you, share the evening with you, play books and pour tea with you... I am lingering on the sick bed, and you bow Soups and medicines, caring for me, loving in every possible way; I also remember that you were pregnant with sweet chestnut cakes, and your face was full of joy, and when you delivered them to my hands, the cakes were still warm; I also remembered that you chose clothes for me, picked flowers for me, and watched lanterns in the Yuan Dynasty... "

"Clap."

In the blink of an eye, tears rolled down unexpectedly and fell on the letter paper, staining the ink stains.

Mu Xianyi stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears, and then wanted to write, but then thought of the love in the past, couldn't help but feel sour, and couldn't write a single word.

He put the pen on the pen mount, took a handkerchief to wipe away the tears from his eyes, sucked his nose, pretended to be nonchalant and tried to look out of the window, at this moment, he saw Yu Wanyan wearing a jade-colored double lapel Spring clothes with acacia pattern, just walking into the yard with a food box, he hastily wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, turned the letter paper upside down, and took the two crumpled paper balls into the drawer Hidden, after finishing these things, I heard Luan Jing come over and say:

"Princess, Mr. Yu is here."

"Please invite him in!" Mu Xianyi pulled himself together and smiled.

Not long after, Luan Jing came in with Yu Wanyan. When he saw Mu Xianyi, he cupped his hands and bowed, with a solemn and gentle smile on his face:

"I've seen the princess, but I don't know the princess..." His gaze fell on Mu Xianyi's eyes, he paused for a moment, and then continued, "Is it always okay?"

Mu Xianyi naturally knew that he had noticed his red eyes, so he smiled unnaturally: "Thank you, I'm fine." Then he said, "Sit down."

Yu Wanyan sat down on the eight-treasure stool at the side, and handed the food box in her hand to Luan Jing, saying: "This is the papaya harvested in Zhuangzi. I asked someone to make papaya custard. It's a bit sweet. It should It is suitable for a daughter like a princess to eat at home, and it is specially given to the princess."

Luan Jing took out the papaya crisp, and Mu Xianyi took a look at it. Seeing that it was golden in color and covered with cheese, it was very attractive, so he said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master Yu, for remembering me, I like it."

But Yu Wanyan said: "I do remember the princess..." Seeing Mu Xianyi was stunned for a moment, he smiled helplessly and said, "Yutang has been worried about you and Xuetang, but you have kept your mouth shut and kept talking. I don't want to say, he and I are really anxious to see your relationship going from bad to worse."

Hearing this, Mu Xianyi slowly lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Excuse me, is there a misunderstanding between the two of you? Is it because Xuetang misunderstood you and other men..." Yu Wanyan didn't say anything further. , but saw Mu Xianyi raised his head with red eyes, and shook his head vigorously:

"No, it's not like that!"

"Then what is...??" Yu Wanyan and Ling Yutang speculated privately, and agreed that apart from this matter, Ling Xuetang could not be so ruthless, and if Ling Xuetang herself had an affair with other women, Ling Xuetang would certainly not be so righteous.

If not, then they really couldn't think of it.

However, Mu Xianyi didn't want to speak anymore, she just turned her head away and stared at a certain place on the ground in a daze.

Yu Wanyan was also silent.

The room suddenly became quiet, only the sound of the maids playing in the distance and the slight sound of the wind.Smoke rises from the incense burner on the high table next to the desk, and is blown by the wind, and then dissipates.

Yu Wanyan's fingers slowly curled up, pinched the hem of the clothes, tugged slightly, and was about to get up to say goodbye, when Mu Xianyi suddenly turned his face, his eyes were burning, like the moonlight reflected in the cold lake:

"Young Master Yu, I am... the same as you."

Yu Wanyan was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, Junya's face changed a few times, and she looked him up and down again, and then asked in amazement: "You... have the body of seven treasures?"

There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures that a man has the body of the seven treasures, and a woman has the body of the five leaks. Yu Wanyan said this is a very cryptic statement.

Fortunately, Mu Xianyi also knew this allusion, so he nodded slightly.

Yu Wanyan was even more surprised. After a long time, she asked, "Xuetang mind?"

Mu Xianyi smiled wryly: "I really mind."

For a while, Yu Wanyan was also speechless.