After three or two months of hard work, the epidemic in Xiyuan has actually been so good that it is really the imperial doctor's superb medical skills plus the experience gained at the beginning of the year or something else......

Li Xiang put down the cup, took a deep breath, and tried not to think about it, how could it be, if Murong Jin wanted to hide from the world, how could he expose the flaws in the open? At least, at least he shouldn't let anyone find out when he went to the Northland, let alone the Li family who stood on the team of the East Palace, even if she married Murong Jin, it wouldn't change anything.

Yes, if Murong Jin really had an idea about that position, he would not have left Beijing in the first place, and directly sent her pregnancy to the palace, or found a way to get injured in so many messy things when he left Beijing, he could have stayed in Kyoto City for a long time.

Also, in those things before leaving Beijing at the beginning of the year, Donggong and Emperor Jiaming must have known, if Murong Jin has different intentions, what about his brothers and sons, what should he not tolerate, he still can't tolerate it.

Unconsciously, his palms were wet, Li Xiang slowly calmed down, woke up from his absurd and rude speculations, listened to the soft words in his ear, twisted his handkerchief and slowly wiped his hands.

Fucha Wenyin and Wu Shiyu were still talking about something, but she couldn't listen to it, she could go out from the right ear immediately after entering the left ear, obviously in the ear, and it was so far away that she didn't know what they were talking about, and after a while, she gradually regained consciousness, and happened to hear the last sentence - the garrison mansion and the Sijun Mansion were preparing for a banquet in the east, and they were specially washing the dust for the Xiangqi Palace, and the post had been handed over.

raised her head, but met Murong Jin's gaze, full of concern and deep meaning, for a while, she only felt as if her own bad guesses had been understood, and the indescribable embarrassment and discomfort swept the whole person in an instant, and she was frozen from head to toe.

"Washing the dust is free, it's been so long in Xiyuan, how can we wash the dust, we understand the kindness. Autumn is cool, it is better to invite them to come to the palace to enjoy the chrysanthemums, the newly planted chrysanthemums in the garden are green, and the seeds from Yuncheng are rare here. Murong Jin said lightly, his wide sleeves hung down and fell on his knees.

"Naven...... Wen Yin went to reject their post......" Li Xiang looked at Murong Jin and glared, under the table, his hand was suddenly caught, and he was caught to death, it could never be Fucha Wenyin and Wu Shiyu.

She couldn't break free, and she didn't know what was wrong with Murong Jin, so she barely finished speaking, and she had to follow Murong Jin's words to cut open a layer of his words, and slowly spoke: "I saw that chrysanthemum budding yesterday, this, this flower viewing banquet should also be prepared......"

Li Xiang's words didn't go well, and he secretly worked hard, but it was tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree, and he was going to be red-faced, but the person on the other side was immobile and steady as a rock, and then looked at Fucha Wenyin and Wu Shiyu, who knew nothing next to him, Li Xiang moved his fingers, and the evil was born to the side of the gall, and the newly dyed nails that were dyed the day before yesterday were imprinted into the flesh little by little.

Raising his eyes again, Murong Jin on the other side still looked like he was still motionless, and he could even echo a few words of Fucha Wenyin's words, and took a sip of tea with his other hand, while Li Xiang's nails were sour.

Finally waited for Fucha Wenyin and Wu Shiyu to leave, Li Xiang couldn't wait to see them off, but was pressed in place by Murong Jin's fluttering sentence "The princess is inconvenient".

They went out, but the two people in front of the table still maintained their previous posture, looking at each other, Li Xiang wanted to hit someone.

Just about to say something, Murong Jin, who took advantage of people in broad daylight, directly pulled his hands out from under the table, and his two hands crossed the side of the table and landed on the table.

There were a little sweat stains between the white fingers, and the whole hand was held by a big hand, and there were a few nail marks faintly in the big fish, but the fingers that had done bad things had been retracted.

Looking at the two hands that were holding each other, Li Xiang wanted to chop one off, took a deep breath, forcibly opened his gaze, and said to the person opposite who was not red and his heart was not beating: "Your Highness, can you loosen it?" ”

Murong Jin glanced at it, thought for a moment, and said solemnly: "No." ”

Li Xiang: "......"

Li Xiang knew for the first time that this gentleman still had the ability to play scoundrels, and he was really amazed, and he was stunned for a while, and he really didn't know what to say.

In front of the two side concubines, pulling and pulling with her, what does this mean? Of course, it won't work without two side concubines!

The angry man didn't move on the surface, but the other hand was cold, and he didn't know how to move from his arm to his fingertips, which was similar to the one wrapped in someone else's hand.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Jin finally let go, and then looked at the burning gaze of the little princess who probably wanted to hit him directly, and continued to sit still with an uncomfortable body.

In the end, Li Xiang couldn't stand it, and said quietly: "Your Highness, it's not too early......

Murong Jin: "Hmm. ”

Li Xiang: "...... It's really not early. ”

Murong Jin: "So, but do you want to pass the meal?" ”

Li Xiang: "...... No, she's not hungry, she can't eat."

Murong Jin: "I don't know if the princess minds—"

Li Xiang: "Mind me! ”

Murong Jin said, "Okay, then stay in the Xianxian Courtyard." ”

Li Xiang: "!!!!! ”

Li Xiang: "Your Highness, let's pass the meal......

Murong Jin looked at the little princess who was almost deserted, curled his fingers, and bent the corners of his mouth silently, but the smile quickly disappeared.

Zhou Shi said that the child can still be saved, then it will be kept, and her child can be kept.

It's just that after leaving this child, when will she be able to look at him more? Because it's good for this kid to take a second look.

The desolation of being late hit her heart, and Murong Jin had to admit the fact that it had been eight months, and she was no different from her wedding day to him.

Whether it's confession or companionship, it's not that she can't see it, she just doesn't care at all, and even just feels annoying.

But what does it matter, eight months, eight months is not enough, eight years, anyway, if he doesn't die, she has to stay by his side, whether she turns a blind eye or not, it can be dispensable.

With a long breath, Murong Jin ended his self-comfort and took a closer look at the Xianxian Courtyard.

The entire palace is arranged according to the Kyoto City, which is different from her here, not necessarily how much like the Xiangqi Mansion in Kyoto City, but more like her residence in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but, no one seems to have found out.

There was a sound outside, Murong Jin retracted his gaze, changed places to sit, and waited for the maid to serve the food.

Finally, the little princess who fled in the desert came back, her face was no longer uncomfortable, she was already able to eat as usual, and even took the initiative to give him vegetables.

Cloth vegetables, cloth ......