my princess boy

It is the twelfth of June.

Yu Wanyan has been away for a while, and Mu Xianyi often feels lonely——Yu Wanyan is not here, and he is a "daughter", Lou Yuxing and Lou Yuzhang brothers are inconvenient to come here often, and the daughters of other royal relatives , and he doesn't like to associate with them, so he is often alone.

Jiang Hanwei came here often, so there was a lot of noise in the capital, saying that Princess Jincheng was too beautiful, which made the eldest son of the Jiang family change his taste, from a broken sleeve to a real man.

This matter also alarmed Mrs. Zhen Guogong, thinking that Mu Xianyi really had something to do with Jiang Hanwei—it was not that she didn't want Mu Xianyi to remarry, after all, Mu Xianyi was young and beautiful, and she was a princess. There is no reason to prevent him from remarrying, but he just thinks that Jiang Hanwei was born as a businessman, and he was a famous Duanxiu in Kyoto before. He has a bad reputation, and it is really high-ranked to match Mu Xianyi.

Mu Xianyi heard that her mother-in-law had misunderstood her, so she hurried back to the Duke of Zhen's mansion, and told her that he would never remarry, let alone fall in love with other men. His resolute and stubborn appearance annoyed Mrs. Wept again.

Ling Xuetang died young, and it was only natural for his wife to remarry, but Mu Xianyi's infatuation with him, how could it not move people?

This day, Mu Xianyi was teasing two parrots in the corridor, when he heard Jiang Hanwei's anxious footsteps and voice behind him:

"Xianyi, why did you make such rumors!"

"Ah?" Mu Xianyi replied unhurriedly without turning her head.

Obviously pretending not to know.

"Xianyi!" Jiang Hanwei walked in front of him, with a slight annoyance on his soft and handsome face, "Why did you tell everyone that the person I like is Ling Xuetang?"

Mu Xianyi was still tense at first, but now hearing him say it, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jiang Hanwei was angry at first, but when he saw him smiling, his little face was pink, and his eyes were sly and smiling, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and the little bit of anger disappeared in an instant, and he also Then laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Xianyi suppressed his smile and asked with a deliberately put on face.

"Then why are you laughing?" Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mu Xianyi couldn't help it, and laughed again, turning his face away to feed the parrot watermelon: "Laugh if you think it's funny."

"I'm laughing at you, such outrageous things can be made up." Jiang Hanwei really wanted to touch his forehead with his hand, his eyes were full of doting.

Mu Xianyi couldn't help but retort: ​​"You too, running to my 'widow' house every day, people will naturally spread 'rumours', making my mother-in-law think I'm going to remarry. Now that I say this, everyone says you It's a seed of infatuation, unrequited love is nothing more than that, now that Xuetang is gone, you still have to take care of me, a widow, for him... Look how good a reputation I have earned for you, if you don't thank me, you still have to come to Xingshi to inquire about crimes ?”

Jiang Hanwei was left speechless by what he said, angry and funny, and said: "You, with a sharp mouth, you can say that you are dead."

"Originally, if the person you like is me, my fourth brother will come to doubt my identity later." Mu Xianyi poked Jiang Hanwei's face with a parrot's dog's tail grass, and said, "I do this , both for you and for me."

"But the person I like is you..." Jiang Hanwei showed a bit of aggrieved expression on his face. He was born soft and handsome, and he was born rich and noble. This aggrieved expression is not annoying at all, but it is Arousing pity.

Mu Xianyi glanced at him, and said: "I told you earlier that I only regard you as a friend, if you still want to entangle, we can't even be friends."

"I'm Ling Xuetang's appointed next son-in-law!" Jiang Hanwei emphasized, his tone seemed very proud.

"He stood in front of me and said that it's not okay to give me up to you." Mu Xianyi said mercilessly.

He actually likes Jiang Hanwei quite a bit, but this kind of liking is no different from liking Yu Wanyan or Lou Yuzhang. It means treating him as a close friend. Compared with Jiang Guangxi before, he is more willing to associate with Jiang Hanwei.

He appreciates this kind of person who is unrestrained, open-minded and informal.

Jiang Hanwei saw that Mu Xianyi was still reticent and unmoved, so he couldn't help but sighed again, with an exaggerated melancholy on his face: "Hey, that's all, if you don't mention this, it will make me worry to death. "

Mu Xianyi thought it was funny, but ignored him, and went straight into the house with her skirt in hand.

Jiang Hanwei followed him into the house again: "Xianyi, I made sushan at home, do you want to eat it? I'll get someone to bring it later?"

"Don't eat, don't try to tempt me." Mu Xianyi sat on the edge of the ice, took a sip of herbal tea, and asked him, "What happened to what I asked you to do?"

Jiang Hanwei pointed to another teacup: "If you don't want to be my wife, it's okay to pour me a cup of tea, right?"

Mu Xianyi was laughed angrily by him, and really reached out to pour tea for him with the purple sand pot: "Okay, Mr. Jiang, you use the tea, and tell me when you run out of tea!"

Jiang Hanwei nodded with satisfaction, took a sip from the purple sand cup pretending to be solemn, and said, "Well, the tea poured by the princess's hand is delicious, sweet and full of aftertaste!"

Mu Xianyi sneered: "Act, continue to act, Mr. Jiang, your acting skills are really good."

Jiang Hanwei saw that his small face was lively, angry but not angry, and mocking but not mocking, he chuckled, and said seriously: "I asked someone, it is true that Mu Jingchen has eyeliner distributed in restaurants in the capital city. Here, it should be searching for the handles of various ministers."

Hearing this, Mu Xianyi's previous joking expression also subsided, and he said with a bit of sullen anger: "He really walked all the way to the dark, and he won't turn back until he bumps into the south wall. He dares to do such a thing as bullying the king. Do!"

"He's already with Pei Xuandao, so what can't be done?" Jiang Hanwei took another sip of tea with a cup of tea, and said, "Now your father really believes that he and Pei Xuandao, if you really I really want to support the Eighth Prince, but I really need to make some arrangements."

Mu Xianyi stood up, regardless of the fact that she was still dressed as a daughter, put one hand behind her back, and said righteously: "Now Father listens to him and believes in him, unless I wake up Father first, otherwise it will be wrong." I can't do anything, there is some Jingyang Daoist in Mu Jingchen's hand to confuse my father, just like Huang Yuzhen before, I have to get rid of this Jingyang Daoist first."

His father is good at everything else, and he is not addicted to sex, but this is not good - he is too trustworthy, and he is always obsessed with practicing alchemy and seeking immortality.As the saying goes, "The King of Chu is so thin-waisted, so many starve to death in the palace." If the best ones are good, the lower ones will honor them, and many officials at the bottom will also follow suit, especially the Taoist Jingyang sent by Mu Jingchen and Pei Xuandao. None of the officials dared to expose it, and they always praised Taoist Jingyang in front of the emperor to please the emperor.

Mu Xianyi thought to himself that he might have to send someone to assassinate this Taoist Jingyang, otherwise, it would be a disaster sooner or later.