my princess boy

The room became more and more silent, only Mu Xianyi's low sobs could be heard, as well as the small sound of the breeze blowing the tiles outside.

The green and white glazed two-eared three-legged censer has been extinguished, and the smoke is intermittent, wisps and wisps, exuding a faint fragrance.Sunlight leaked through the window paper, making the room even more dull and breathless.

Ling Xuetang took a few steps forward, waved back the luan mirror that was wiping away tears, and sat down next to Mu Xianyi, stretched out her arms to wrap him in her arms, and patted him on the back with one hand.

Just now he saw Baohan's intentions and wanted to stop her - he knew that Baohan was Mu Xianyi's confidant servant, and he would definitely feel like a sister. If she died, Mu Xianyi would definitely be heartbroken, but at that time Mu Xianyi Stop him, in front of the emperor, it is inconvenient for him to disagree with Mu Xianyi.He also knew that this was not because Mu Xianyi was cruel, but because she was more concerned about the reputation of the Zhen Guo government.

Mu Xianyi stopped crying, her voice was low and hoarse, her pretty face was covered with pear blossoms, she was so pitiful: "My son-in-law, everything is my fault... I hurt Baohan, I hurt the Duke of Zhen, I hurt you... "

When his father said that he wanted to bestow a title, it was clear that he was secretly beating the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, but it was better to watch than punishing him openly.

Ling Xuetang hugged him tighter, smelling the fragrance of tears from his body, he said: "It's not your fault, Xuanxuan."

When Mu Xianyi heard his words, tears came down again.

"The arrival of the crown prince and the Fourth Highness was unexpected by you and me, not to mention that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, and you are also a victim." Ling Xuetang said, wiping away the tears hanging on his cheeks with some stiff movements , that delicate little face was chilled by tears, he paused his fingers slightly, and said, "Father asked me to come back to comfort you, so it can be seen that he doesn't blame you, so don't blame yourself."

Mu Xianyi felt slightly better, and said: "I have been pampered by my father for a long time, and I have forgotten that my father is the emperor..."

Today was the first time he was faced with such a cold face by the emperor.He suddenly understood that the role of loving father played by his father before was just because he was obedient and never caused any troubles. If any troubles were caused, he would also become that ruthless emperor—he had no real favorite, he The only real preference is the imperial power.

Even though his mother and concubine had taught him this principle many times, when he really understood it, he still felt very uncomfortable.

Ling Xuetang stretched out her hand to grab his hand, only to feel that small hand with slender but firm fingers was icy cold, he frowned more and more, and said: "Xuanxuan, the most ruthless emperor's family."

"I know." Mu Xianyi smiled wryly, and was about to say something when Ling Xuetang said in a low voice:

"For the rest of your life, you just have to trust me."

When he raised his head, he saw Ling Xuetang's black eyes staring at him with a reassuring affection.He pursed his lips and smiled, almost crying again, and hurriedly buried his face in that warm embrace.

Ling Xuetang hugged him and whispered something in his ear.

He paused and nodded quickly.

……

On the same day, the imperial decree of conferring the title came to the Duke of Zhenguo, and the son-in-law Ling Xuetang was granted the title of "Jing" county king and a thousand acres of land and house. Wang Jinyin, since then, Ling Xuetang can no longer go to the barracks.

"'Gangji Subu is called Jing; Houde Anzhen is called Jing; Benevolence and respect are rarely spoken of, and it is called Jing; Be careful with your position, and you are called Jing'. The emperor clearly wants the son-in-law and the government of the state to 'be careful with the position'." Mu Xianyi sneered and commented like this.

Two days later, Mu Xianyi entered the palace to visit the crown prince Mu Jingluo.

Seeing him coming, the servants of the East Palace couldn't help but look a little strange - after all, the prince had an affair at the Duke of Zhen's mansion, and the other party was Princess Jincheng's personal maid, even though the maid said that he had nothing to do with the princess. , but whether this is the case is unknown.

"How is the prince's elder brother? I'm worried about him, Zhong An, go and tell the prince's elder brother for me, and say that I'm here to visit him." Mu Xianyi smiled and said to Liao Zhong'an, the prince's personal entourage.

Liao Zhong'an followed Mu Jingluo for many years, so he naturally knew that the friendship between the two brothers and sisters was not better than ordinary people, so even though something happened to the crown prince, he didn't dare to neglect, he smiled respectfully and said: "Princess, wait a moment, the servants will come as soon as they go."

Just about to turn around and go in, I only heard a female voice say:

"It's not a coincidence that the princess came, so the prince took a rest."

Mu Xianyi looked at the people who came, and saw a very graceful and luxuriously dressed young woman with an oval face, a pair of slightly long apricot eyes, a little cinnabar mole on the left willow leaf eyebrow near the center of the brow, thin lips and small mouth, with a very serious expression. Indifference—this is the Crown Princess Wu Mengyun. Mu Xianyi often sees her. The first time I met her was the second day of Mu Jingluo's wedding. She was gentle and generous, beautiful and virtuous. It is almost the same as the ladies in the palace - the same elegant and luxurious dress, the same sharp and calculating eyes, and the mean and vigilant heart.

It can be seen that no matter what kind of woman is sent into the palace, those eyes with various poses and expressions will eventually turn into dead pearl fish eyes.

"I've met my sister-in-law." Mu Xianyi blessed her with a smile, and said, "Could it be such a coincidence? Why did the prince brother fall asleep when I came? I don't know how the prince brother is doing?"

"No serious problem, but after all, he was poisoned, and his body is still very weak." Wu Mengyun said calmly, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

Mu Xianyi heard the words, the smile on his lips disappeared, his eyes were red with self-blame, and he said: "It's all my fault, I was so careless, and let the prince's brother suffer this innocent disaster. Fortunately, there is no danger of life, otherwise I will die It's hard to escape the blame. If my sister-in-law wants to blame me, I have nothing to say, but I am really worried about the prince's brother, and I always want to see him with my own eyes to be at ease."

But Wu was indifferent, and said: "Princess, why did you say that, Your Majesty also believed that the princess was framed by others, how dare the concubine blame the princess again?" Then she tapped her lips with a handkerchief, and lowered her eyelids, " But the crown prince really just fell asleep, and because of his unwell body these few days, he couldn't sleep well, and he finally fell asleep, so the princess shouldn't bother him?"

Mu Xianyi saw that she wanted to stop him, so he stopped insisting, and was about to go down the steps, when suddenly a small servant came out of the room, bowed to him, and said:

"Princess, Your Highness invites you to come in and speak."

Immediately, Wu's face became a little uncomfortable, and she covered her lips with a handkerchief and coughed a few times.

Mu Xianyi chuckled lightly, and said: "It's probably because I spoke too loudly and woke up the prince's brother... Then I will go to see the prince's brother first, and bid farewell to my sister-in-law."

Saying that, he stopped looking at Mrs. Wu, and followed the little servant inside.

There was a distinct smell of medicine in the room.The windows are closed, and the light-like organdy gauze window screens let in the sunlight. On the desk are three kylin incense burners with a round and swollen belly in the Jun kiln. There is no incense, and the sun shines on it, casting a long shadow of unicorns on the desk.

The bed was on the west side, and Mu Jingluo was sleeping on the bed with his head facing outside. Seeing the little servant leading Mu Xianyi in, a smile appeared on his pale handsome face.

The bead curtain rang, and Mu Xianyi stepped in. When he saw Mu Jingluo who was awake, he blessed his body slightly, and was about to say hello, when he heard the other party say:

"You are here, I thought you were afraid to come."

Mu Xianyi even forgot to greet her, and hurriedly raised her head and said, "Of course I want to come, if I don't come, the prince brother really thinks I'm guilty!"

Mu Jingluo's smile became brighter and brighter, and he stretched out his hand to wave away the servant, and Luan Jing behind Mu Xianyi also retreated.

Mu Xianyi stepped forward, sat down on the wooden steps where the shoes were placed, clasped the edge of the bed with both hands, and looked at Mu Jingluo with big eyes blinking: "Sister-in-law must think that I did something to my brother, and she won't let me Come in and see you!"

When Mu Jingluo heard him mention Wu's, her smile faded a little, and after a while, she said, "Don't bother with her."

Seeing him like this, Mu Xianyi breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Mu Jingluo believed in him.Mu Jingluo pampered and spoiled him a little bit more than two younger sisters with one mother. Although the queen was vicious like a tiger and wolf, he was extraordinarily close to Mu Jingluo, although not as close as a brother and sister. But after all, it will not be dead.

He said, "Brother just trust me."

Mu Jingluo chuckled lightly when he heard this, and said, "Xian'er, do you know why, among all the younger sisters, do I treat you the best?"

Mu Xianyi was taken aback, and said playfully, "Because I'm likable."

Mu Jingluo smiled brighter after being teased, but shook her head.

"Why is that?"

"Because you are the least like a child of the heavenly family."

"Ah?" Mu Xianyi was stunned.

Mu Jingluo looked at him with a smile on his lips, and said: "You are carefree, you don't fight or grab, you value friendship, and you never make things difficult for palace people. You are like a daughter of an ordinary wealthy family. It’s the naive and charming youngest daughter’s family.”

Mu Xianyi was even more surprised, and thought to himself: The woman I pretend to be, is better than a group of real daughters?

Just thinking like this, I heard Mu Jingluo say:

"Fortunately, you are not the prince, otherwise..."

Mu Xianyi was so frightened that his expression almost changed, but fortunately he came to his senses quickly, and asked with wide eyes, "Otherwise what?"

"If you were a prince, I don't know how many times you have died." Mu Jingluo spat with a smile, stretched out his hand from the brocade quilt, and tapped his forehead.

"Ouch!"

Mu Jingluo looked at him with a smile, and finally withdrew his smile again, with a bit of seriousness: "Xian'er, who has no wind in the autumn courtyard? Where is there no sound of rain at the autumn window? You must know that life cannot be smooth and rainy. It's just that I don't know when the wind and frost sword will come, don't fight or grab, don't value love and righteousness, otherwise, in this palace, in the court, one day you will be sad."

Mu Xianyi stared at him blankly, as if he didn't know what he meant.

This seemed to be the most honest conversation between the two of them, and it was also the most heartfelt thing Mu Jingluo had ever said to him.

It's a pity that he will never be able to be honest with Mu Jingluo.

Not long after, Mu Xianyi came to his senses, put his head on his arm, and said, "Brother Prince, I'm not afraid. With you and my son-in-law protecting me, what kind of wind, frost and sword are I afraid of?"

Hearing this, Mu Jingluo smiled helplessly.