my princess boy

The two came back after having lunch in the palace.

In the palace, Mu Xianyi still suppressed himself a bit, but when he returned home, he couldn't restrain his anxiety and guilt. As soon as he got home, he immediately came to the desk, ready to write a confession letter to his father.

"Princess..." Ling Xuetang stood in front of the table, frowned, and looked at him disapprovingly, "If Your Majesty has made up his mind, you may not be able to make him change his mind, and you may even make him feel suspicious."

"But if you don't do anything, I really want you to resign from your post as a general and let you go to be a rich and idle person. I'd rather make peace with you!" Mu Xianyi said angrily, and immediately noticed that Seeing Ling Xuetang's sudden change of expression——

I saw Ling Xuetang's delicate and stern face immediately darkened, as if the shadow of swords and swords flashed across her brows, a sense of oppression followed:

"Is the princess treating your marriage as a joke?"

Mu Xianyi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help swallowing in fear, his heart was even more flustered, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, son-in-law..."

He was really guilty. When he thought about it, it was his own wishful thinking that he married Ling Xuetang. Ling Xuetang didn't like him, and not only was he a fake daughter, but he would lose his ambition to fight in the battlefield... , I have completely harmed others, so where is there any benefit?

Ling Xuetang stared at him closely, stretched out a hand, and held his wrist tightly, as if there was a storm in her eyes:

"Ok?"

Mu Xianyi was suffocated by his gaze, and lost her delicate mouth in an instant, unable to speak anything.

At this moment, only the sound of footsteps sounded outside, and it was Luan Jing who came in.

"Princess, son-in-law, the Jiang family has sent invitations."

Mu Xianyi and Ling Xuetang looked back at her tacitly.

Luan Jing was apprehensively watched by the two, quickly lowered her head, and said: "It is indeed an invitation from the Jiang family of Marquis Wu'an, specifying that it is for the princess."

Mu Xianyi's first reaction was to look at Ling Xuetang's face, and sure enough, he saw that his face had become worse, and his face was so cold that a layer of frost could be scraped off.Now he didn't dare to do it again, and immediately said: "To the son-in-law."

"Yes." Luan Jing hurriedly stepped forward, and respectfully presented the invitation to Ling Xuetang.

Ling Xuetang didn't pick it up, her eyes fell on the void, and she said flatly, "Since it's for the princess, it's inconvenient for me to take it apart."

Seeing him like this, Mu Xianyi couldn't help feeling wronged again in his heart, pouted slightly, and reluctantly accepted the invitation. When he opened it, he saw that it read:

"Son Menglang, because of the princess's illness, he became sick with worry and longing, and begged the princess to think of the old minister's only son. He was full of loving fatherly love. Fortunately, he came to Pengpi and saw the dog's son, fulfilling the dog's long-cherished wish. The old minister will die in life and die. Weed, I am very grateful."

Mu Xianyi's willow eyebrows frowned even tighter - he didn't expect that Jiang Guangxi's illness was so serious?

He handed the invitation to Ling Xuetang and asked, "Is Jiang Guangxi's illness really so serious?"

Ling Xuetang just took the invitation, browsed it briefly, and then pressed the invitation on the desk with one hand, said "hmm" reluctantly, and said: "Princess, go to see him, Marquis Wu'an only has such a son, let alone him I have a deep love for the princess, if I don't go, it will inevitably make people think that the princess is heartless and cold."

"But I didn't know about this at all before..." Mu Xianyi looked at him suspiciously, feeling uneasy in his heart, unable to determine whether Ling Xuetang really wanted her to see Jiang Guangxi, or if she was angry because she was having an embarrassment with her.

"I blocked the news on purpose." Ling Xuetang said flatly, looking away.

"Since you don't even want to let me know the news of his illness, why did you ask me to see him?"

The son-in-law is really angry!

However, Ling Xuetang turned her head, her eyes were a little hot, and her handsome face showed no expression: "The news is blocked to save you from guilt and embarrassment. Now that you know, you should naturally go to see him, otherwise you must be worried and embarrassing."

It turned out to be the case.

Mu Xianyi, who knew the reason, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed - so, among them, is there no trace of jealousy or pampering in the son-in-law?

Ling Xuetang looked at him, as if seeing through his thoughts, and said flatly, "I'm not being generous, I'm being confident."

"Confidence in what?" Mu Xianyi asked.

Ling Xuetang stretched out her hand, bent her fingers and tapped the desk twice, and when she answered again, she gave an irrelevant answer: "If you want to get married with me, don't even think about it."

With that said, he turned around and went out.

Mu Xianyi looked at his back and tilted his head, his small face was full of doubts.