It was snowing again in the city of Kyoto.

Mu Xianyi dressed warmly and sat by the brazier to enjoy the paintings. Early this morning, the Fourth Prince Mu Jingchen sent someone to send a painting, saying that it was the painting of green bamboo in the rain by Xue Bishi, the former national champion of Danqing. I love Xue Bishi's handwriting, so I specially sent it to him.

Mu Xianyi was naturally overjoyed, and he couldn't bear to let go of it after a whole morning of admiring it.

Luan Jing stood aside and saw him looking at the paintings in front of the desk, couldn't help but said: "Princess, you have been sitting for a long time, and your illness is still not cured, so be careful... why don't you go back to bed and lie down for a while?"

"No, no, I'm not tired at all." Mu Xianyi waved at her without raising his head, his eyes still focused on the painting.

"It's really time to let the son-in-law come to see the princess..." Luan Jing muttered in a low voice, but before he finished speaking, he heard footsteps behind him:

"Princess, Miss Su is here."

When Mu Xianyi heard that Su Hongyao had arrived, he reluctantly raised his head and said, "Call her in quickly."

"Yes."

Not long after, the thick curtain was opened, and Su Hongyao came in. Snow was still floating on the stone blue clothes. Seeing this, Luan Jing rushed up to meet her and said:

"Girl, come and enjoy the fire, don't freeze."

Mu Xianyi also hurriedly greeted her: "Yes, yes, why are you coming here in the snow? Come here, warm yourself up by the fire." He raised his face towards Luan Jing again, "Go quickly, here is some hot tea. "

Su Hongyao walked over with a smile on her lips, "No need, I'm not thirsty."

"Then sit down quickly..." Mu Xianyi saw that although she was smiling, her eyes seemed to be hesitant to speak, and her heart skipped a beat, her scalp went numb, and her next words were not smooth, "That... Cakes, have some cakes."

Su Hongyao didn't answer, but shook her head at him with a smile, and said, "I have something to ask the princess."

Sure enough, there is something to say.

The smile on Mu Xianyi's lips couldn't hold back anymore, he just smiled dryly and said to Luan Jing: "Go and make a pot of hot tea first."

"Yes." Luan Jing withdrew knowingly.

Only then did Mu Xianyi set his eyes on Su Hongyao's face again: "Miss Su, do you want to ask me anything?"

Su Hongyao slowly sat down on the other side of him, smiled, and looked at him with a little playfulness in her eyes: "You are a man, does Xuetang know?"

Mu Xianyi was startled, and the tool for appreciating paintings in his hand slipped down on the table, making a "click" sound.He came back to his senses, forced a smile and said, "As expected, you know."

"I'm a doctor, so I'll know the pulse when I feel it. It's not surprising." Su Hongyao didn't ask him how he escaped the doctor's pulse in the palace. Nothing to him.

Mu Xianyi bowed his head and remained silent, his eyes fell on the table. The picture of green bamboo in the rain, which he was very happy just now, looked dull when he looked at it now.

That's right, I am a man, no matter how much I hide it and change my makeup, I can't change it.

However, Ling Xuetang didn't show any abnormalities in the past few days. It can be seen that although Su Hongyao knew about it, she never told Ling Xuetang.

He raised his head to look at Su Hongyao who was sizing him up, and said, "He doesn't know, I dare not tell him."

Su Hongyao smiled when she heard the words, and the red coral pendants on her ears swayed, making her face even brighter: "As expected." Seeing that Mu Xianyi frowned slightly, she explained, "I see that you are usually A woman dresses up and speaks in a woman's voice, but he doesn't respond, I was going to give you an injection before, and he said he wanted to go out to avoid it, so I knew it, and he probably didn't know."

Mu Xianyi sighed, feeling heavy in his heart: "How dare I let him know."

But Su Hongyao said: "I think Xuetang cares about you very much, she may not care whether you are a woman or not." Then she smiled again, as if she loved joking with Mu Xianyi, "He used to be more ruthless than now Duo, it's really the first time I've seen him look so gentle."

"Really?" Mu Xianyi blushed, but couldn't hide his joy, and asked, "What was he like before?"

"Before..." Su Hongyao looked at him, paused intentionally, saw that he was looking at her expectantly, and then said, "The first time I saw him was in Tianzhi City in the northwest frontier. I don't know how many girls in Tianzhi City like him as a young general, but no matter how they throw themselves into their arms, he never smiles at them, with a cold and repulsive appearance, I have never seen him like this It shows that you are indeed special."

Mu Xianyi didn't say a word, she rested her cheeks and thought in a daze, when he first married into Duke Zhen's mansion, it seemed that his son-in-law also looked like this, cold and alienated, and he had to salute himself every now and then, but now... …

Maybe the son-in-law really likes herself?

Seeing the smile on his lips, Su Hongyao couldn't help but also smiled, and said, "I will confess in the future, remember to come to me together when everyone is happy."

Hearing this, Mu Xianyi couldn't help being taken aback, and looked up at her: "Why, Miss Su is leaving? The New Year will be in a few days, sister, why don't you stay a little longer and leave after the New Year."

Su Hongyao shook her head, and said with a smile: "My mother is still waiting for me to go back in Yanzhou. I'm leaving today, and there's still time to celebrate the New Year with her." Saying this, she stood up, with concern on her face, "I Although I don't know who poisoned you, but this person has sinister intentions, you and Xuetang should be careful in the future."

Mu Xianyi also got up quickly, and said sincerely: "Thank you sister, I will, and I will invite my sister to the Duke's mansion in the spring of the next year." He asked again, "Did my sister talk to Xuetang? Is there someone waiting on you?"

Su Hongyao nodded: "I talked to Xuetang early this morning, and he made all the arrangements." Then he said, "Princess, stay a step, your body is just right, you can't see the wind."

But Mu Xianyi insisted on seeing her off. It happened that Ling Xuetang came back, and when she saw him go out, she immediately walked over quickly, took off her cloak and put it on him, with a resentful tone:

"It's snowing, you don't hold an umbrella or wear a cloak, just come out like this, do you want to get sick again?"

"No, my sister is leaving, I'm here to see her off..."

Su Hongyao had already put up an umbrella and went into the snow. She was covered in silver outside. She was wearing a stone-blue cloak and a big red oil-paper umbrella. She looked so gorgeous. She smiled at the two of them and said, "You two There is no need to send it off, there will always be a time to meet again in the future, I hope that the next time we meet, it is not because the princess is sick."

Ling Xuetang held an umbrella for Mu Xianyi, put one arm around Mu Xianyi, looked at her and nodded: "Be careful all the way."

Mu Xianyi also waved at her: "Bon voyage, sister!"

"Goodbye." Su Hongyao waved to the two of them, turned around and went out holding an umbrella.

Mu Xianyi leaned against Ling Xuetang's arms, feeling hot all over her body. Looking at Su Hongyao's back as she walked away, she couldn't help sighing, "Oh, I thought she would leave after a year, but I didn't expect to leave in such a hurry. No, I didn't treat her well."

Ling Xuetang patted his arm lightly, turned to him and said: "She is a woman with ideas, she has always been happy in the world, no one can keep her."

Mu Xianyi slightly showed a look of relief and admiration: "What a good woman."

However, Ling Xuetang pinched his face with her fingers: "She is a good girl, but you are a bad girl, go in quickly, if you get sick again later, let's see who will come to save you!"

Mu Xianyi chuckled, deliberately fell into his arms, and let him use his big hands to bring herself into the house, with a delicate and soft voice: "I know the son-in-law is the best, so the son-in-law will not ignore me!"

Ling Xuetang's heart was so soft by his coquettish cuteness and charm, she carried him into the room, sat on her lap, pinched her little chin and kissed and kissed.

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