my princess boy

The Reunion Festival on August [-]th is coming soon, and in the palace filled with cinnamon fragrance, the festive atmosphere is getting stronger day by day.The huge imperial palace seemed to no longer appear majestic, empty and chilling at this time, but a little more warm and lively.

In fact, Mu Xianyi still has some hidden worries in his heart - the reunion festival is a royal family banquet, and I don't know if his father will bestow a title on his son-in-law?Although Ling Xuetang said that he didn't mind this matter, he still felt ashamed of him in his heart.

For this matter, he came to Changxin Palace again.

Concubine Chen was making incense at this time. After hearing her son's words, she couldn't help but curled her bright red lips, and looked up at him: "I don't mind the son-in-law, what do you mind? It doesn't matter if Zheng Guogong and his wife are upright or honest. After all, it will not be blamed on you, Xian'er, why are you looking for trouble?" Then, she pouted at him and said, "Come, crush the roselle and peony for mother and concubine."

Mu Xianyi was speechless all of a sudden, so he took the small stone pestle silently, and carefully rubbed those delicate petals.

At this time, the hall was extremely quiet, thin smoke curled up from the incense burner of Mei Ziqing in Ge Kiln, dissipated in the room, emitting a faint fragrance.A few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the window are blooming very well. The golden stamens are like the fine moonlight sprinkled on the pool at night. The breeze blows gently, and the room is dyed with osmanthus fragrance.

Concubine Chen poured water into the incense burner while taking the white porcelain teacup at hand, and extinguished the lit Yuhua incense, while slowly saying: "Xian'er, there is nothing in this world where everything goes as you wish. No matter how favored you are, you will be a princess after all... Just like in the concubine's room, if you light the jade flower incense, it will be consummated, but with the cinnamon fragrance floating in from outside, mixed together, it will make people feel uncomfortable. It can be seen that this If you want to be perfect everywhere, it is not beautiful.”

Seeing that Mu Xianyi's grinding hand paused, Concubine Chen knew that he understood, and said again: "There are so many things in the world that when the wealth reaches the extreme, they cook oil with fire, and bloom flowers with brocade. In the end, extreme joy leads to sorrow, don't you?" I understand, Duke Zhen and his wife are well versed in this."

"It's not that I don't understand, I'm guilty..." Mu Xianyi whispered.

Concubine Chen wiped the gorgeous armor with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Concubine Mother knows what you are guilty of, and you don't even think about it. What did you bring to their Ling family? What's more, if the son-in-law is really a general, it will be impossible for you to be a general." It's time to go to the battlefield, and who is feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Xianyi thought about it for a while and thought it was true, and couldn't help but get entangled again, and said: "Mother Concubine seems to be saying the same thing."

If a war broke out, Ling Xuetang would be reluctant to go to the border, and would be frightened. Thinking about it this way, Ling Xuetang would not be a general, it seemed that it would not be so difficult to accept.

"Mother and concubine have lived so long, how can I harm you?" Concubine Chen smiled kindly, her brows and eyes were tender, "Xian'er, I would like to know, does the son-in-law fall in love with you now?"

Mu Xianyi's face turned red all of a sudden, and the images of Ling Xuetang talking to him and making physical contact flashed in his mind. He couldn't help but feel shy, but his eyes were shining brightly at his mother and concubine: "I feel... It seems that There's a little bit of liking for me."

Concubine Chen smiled brighter when she saw this, her dignified and beautiful face was very touching: "Then you fight for it, and let him accept your identity."

What "identity", the mother and son naturally have a tacit understanding.

"Hehehe, I will." Mu Xianyi shyly stroked his temple hair with his hands, his cheeks flushed.

When Concubine Chen saw it, she bent her lips and smiled again, but the smile faded quickly, and said: "Your concubine loves you, but don't forget that there are still people who have been plotting against you behind your back."

After hearing this, Mu Xianyi couldn't help but stop the small stone pestle in his hand again, and said, "Forget it, I've heard that Concubine Yun and the Empress have been walking around very frequently recently, and they want to find Pingnan for Nankang." The king's marriage."

Concubine Chen twitched her red lips when she heard this, and said with a sneer: "Prince Pingnan, as a prince with a different surname, has inherited the title from generation to generation. It is a meritorious service for many generations. How honorable she is..."

Speaking of this, she didn't say any more, but the contempt at the corners of her eyes fully explained what she meant.

Mu Xianyi also curled her lips and smiled: "Mother, don't worry, since she wants to marry so much, I will help her!"

"But don't be self-defeating. The son of King Pingnan is a great demon king. Earlier, King Pingnan also had an idea to ask you to be his concubine. I asked many times and found out that the son of Prince Pingnan is extremely difficult to get along with... If you If you don't do things well, be careful of getting into trouble." Concubine Chen warned him worriedly.

"Of course I know." Mu Xianyi smiled and winked at his mother and concubine, "When I do things, I naturally have to be thorough."