Chapter 374 The Hired Wife is a Big Brother (7)

Fufeng threw the pill into the cup, and it disappeared quickly.

Putting the water glass on the table, Fu Feng turned around to look for the silver needle, and when he came out with the silver needle to try the glass of water with the pills in it, Leng Muxi was already drinking from the water glass.

"Your Highness, you...your subordinates haven't tested the poison yet, what if there is something wrong with the medicine?"

Fufeng's eyes were red with anxiety, His Highness has always been cautious, how could he trust others so gullibly today.

"She didn't have to hurt me."

Leng Muxi lowered her eyes and said, if she wanted to poison him to death, she would have already succeeded.

He was sure that the glass of water with the pills tasted the same as the water she poured him that day.

At that time, he only thought it was the fragrance emanating from her body, but he didn't think that she had put medicine in the glass of water.

She said it was the holy medicine of Tianyun Mountain, and he believed that after drinking the water she poured that day, he slept very well for the past few nights, and his body was no longer as cold as before.

Fu Feng shyly took back the silver needle, nodded and said: "That's true, now her life has been tied to His Highness, if she harms you, she will not be able to please you."

Leng Muxi obediently drank a glass of water, then stretched out the empty glass to Fufeng.

Fu Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly brought another water to fill him up.

Leng Muxi held the glass in front of her with both hands, remembering that she poured another glass like this after letting him drink that glass of water last time.

Or maybe this medicine is too precious, and she is not willing to waste any of it, that's why it's like this!
His eyes couldn't help but fall on the bottle of medicine, Leng Muxi blinked, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and soon disappeared.

Since it was such a precious thing, how could she be willing to give it to him?
In the past few days, Su Qiruo went to Feixue Courtyard on time, and left after making a cup of tea each time, no more and no less.

Seeing Su Qiruo's leaving back, Fufeng stomped his feet angrily: "This person is really an idiot, the emperor has already granted her a marriage, she is still so lukewarm, she..."

"This is a fake."

Leng Muxi spoke lightly, interrupting Fufeng's words.

This is just a play, and she has done her best to be able to do this.

Leng Muxi put down the cup in his hand, suddenly he didn't want to drink water anymore.

So what if the body gets better?
The next time I fall into someone else's trap, can I meet her again and again to save me?
"But even so, she should spend more time with you."

Fufeng muttered dissatisfiedly, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

This transaction was originally what you wished for, but he always liked to forget, and always regarded that person as His Highness's son-in-law, thinking that she didn't care enough for His Highness.

At this time, Fufeng probably had forgotten that when he was approaching His Royal Highness, he had suspected that he was uneasy and kind!
"I'm tired, you go out!"

Leng Muxi leaned on the couch, and gently closed her eyes.

Fufeng pulled the blanket aside and put it on him, and then backed away.

Su Qiruo, who was reading a book by the charcoal stove, heard the sound of the door being pushed, sat up straight and looked towards the door, only to see Fufeng walking in with a food box.

"Why did Master Fufeng come to deliver meals today?"

Fufeng is Leng Muxi's confidant, and has a very high status in the prince's mansion, so he should not need to do the job of delivering meals.

"You are the son-in-law of the mansion, and this subordinate is a servant, why not come to deliver meals to the son-in-law?"

Fufeng seriously put the meals on the table, but Su Qiruo couldn't help but glance at him more.

"Come on, what can I do for you?"

Fufeng glanced at Su Qiruo in embarrassment, thought for a while, and said: "Now the emperor has issued a decree to marry you and His Highness, and I hope you can spend more time with His Highness. His Highness... has suffered a lot since then, so I don't know." I like to meet people, so I have been lonely all the time, you..."

What should he say to make the woman in front of him care more about His Highness instead of just superficially?
"You go and talk to him more, he is willing to listen."

Fufeng grew up with Leng Muxi since he was a child, whether it was because His Highness wanted to act with the woman in front of him, but he was indeed a little different in front of her.

Even if it's just for show, it would be good if His Highness can say a few more words.

Su Qiruo nodded, and said generously: "If you don't mind, I have no problem."

"Don't mind, don't mind."

Fufeng said hastily, then smiled and bowed to Su Qiruo.

"The son-in-law, take it easy, and this subordinate will leave."

Fufeng leaves happily, Su Qiruo smiles helplessly, this Fufeng is loyal and always for Leng Muxi.

Mu Xi, Mu Xi—— Bo Yan returns to Mu, and Ji Xi respects him.

The emperor still loves his only son!

After lunch, Su Qiruo strolled to Feihong Courtyard.

She had already been here in the morning, Leng Muxi didn't expect to see her now.

"Being bored in the house all day is not conducive to recuperating, let's go out for a walk!"

Leng Muxi stared blankly at the woman in front of him, not understanding why she appeared here.

By the time he realized it, he had followed her out of the Feixue Courtyard and came to the Plum Garden. The red plums and white snow were extraordinarily beautiful.

"Your Prince's Mansion is really nice, Mei Yingxue, a little bit red, lingering in the clear sky. At the end of the flowers, the fragrance is secretly sent, drunk with the west wind."

Su Qiruo raised her hand and broke off a branch of red plum, pulled Leng Muxi's wrist, and put the red plum in his hand.

"Red plums and white snow match a beautiful woman, the ice is pure and the bones are absolutely fine."

Leng Muxi looked at the red plum in his hand, his eyes were full of bewilderment, and he quickly covered it up again.

The boy's hand holding Hongmei turned pale, Su Qiruo frowned slightly.

"Cold?"

He is not in good health, I don't know if he can't bear to enjoy the plum blossoms outside for a while.

She was originally ordered by someone to come to accompany him, if she made him sick, it would be a sin.

Leng Muxi shook his head, and neatly tightened the hand holding the plum blossom into his sleeve, covering the back of his hand that was pale.

A cloak that still carried the body temperature fell on her body, making Leng Muxi unable to stand still for a while, and took two steps back.

Su Qiruo supported Leng Muxi's receding body with one hand, and the cloak with the other.

When he stood still, he stretched out his hand to tie his cloak around him, and neatly tied a bow, which made the young man a little more immature.

"I... I'm not cold."

A few traces of blush also crept up on the boy's face, maybe it was because he was wrapped in an extra cloak.

"Put it on, you are weak and can't stand the cold."

Seeing that he was still looking at her, Su Qiruo laughed again,

"I am a martial artist, not afraid of heat and cold."

Only then did Leng Muxi lower his eyes and stop looking at her. In fact, he believed what she said, because the hand that was holding his wrist just now was clearly three points warmer than his stove.

"If you are tired, we will go back."

The plum garden is not small, the two of them walked all the way, although the steps were slow, the distance was not close.

Su Qiruo was reluctant to leave, but she was afraid that the little prince would be exhausted, and that loyal Fufeng would come to trouble her again.

(End of this chapter)

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