The Rebirth of the Giants: The Silly Daughter-in-law Returns Strongly

Chapter 1229

Right now, it's deep winter, but the garden of Prince Yan's Mansion is very lively, but there are no guards guarding it.

Mu Yisheng liked this kind of cleanliness very much. She walked through the gravel path and was about to go to the pavilion not far ahead when suddenly, the soles of her shoes slipped.

Seeing that she was about to fall, she exclaimed in a low voice. At this moment, a white figure galloped from not far away, and in the next second, her body fell firmly into the person who came. arms.

Accompanied by a faint fragrance, mixed with a touch of Chinese herbal medicine.

Opening his eyes, Mu Yisheng looked up, and saw that his body was being caught by the current emperor's third son, Nangong Yizhou.

Nangong Yizhou was dressed in white, with a few light blue bamboo leaves embroidered on it, and the cuffs were also embroidered with bamboo leaves. His hair, unlike other royal children, was not tied with a jade crown, but simply tied with a A hosta hairpin is slanted.

His eyebrows are thick and picturesque, his eyes are deep-set, and his smile is very warm.

Mu Yisheng had met the third prince several times, and every time she saw her, the first impression she had was that it would be an exaggeration to describe it as 'the man on Mo is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world'.

She was cautious for a while, straightened up immediately, withdrew from Nangong Yizhou's arms, and stepped back a few steps, blessed her body, "Third Prince."

Nangong Yizhou came to find Nangong Yan, he always likes to be quiet, he never thought of taking this road and meeting his fourth brother's side concubine.

He nodded politely, "The fourth sibling is too reserved, so there is no need to salute me."

Hearing that Nangong Yizhou didn't call himself 'the King', Mu Yisheng was surprised, and soon, he remembered that he had never heard him call himself 'the King' to anyone when we met a few times before.

She was no longer restrained, and asked with a smile, "The third prince is here to look for the prince?"

"Yeah." Nangong Yizhou nodded gently, "Come to him, I heard that he got a rare herbal medicine some time ago."

"The third prince seems to like medical skills very much." Mu Yisheng continued to smile.

"Yes, since I was a child, I have been studying medicine with my master on the mountain, and I have always thought that when I return from my studies, I can help the people of Liming, but..." When he said the last few words, his voice became softer. , There was a sense of loss in his tone.

Mu Yisheng didn't know how to comfort people, so he thought about it and said, "Third Prince, I believe that you will realize your wish one day."

"Thank you, fourth sibling." Nangong Yizhou smiled again, warmer than the winter sun.

"My lord hasn't come back yet, why don't you go to the front hall first?" Mu Yisheng asked, tilting his head.

"Fourth brother didn't bring the princess to the palace to meet the concubine mother?" Nangong Yizhou recalled the identity of the woman in front of him after asking, and immediately added, "I'm sorry."

Mu Yisheng smiled indifferently, "It's nothing, the prince is married to the concubine's sister, and the concubine is also happy. In the future, there will be someone who can serve the prince together with the concubine."

When the woman in front of him said this, there was no trace of resentment in her eyes, and she kept smiling all the time. Nangong Yizhou was a little dazed, and then felt something was wrong. He turned his gaze and said, "Then I'll go to the front hall to wait caught."

"Okay." Mu Yisheng blessed Nangong Yizhou again, and then retreated to the side, giving Nangong Yizhou another gravel road.

Nangong Yizhou took a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped, looked at Mu Yisheng, and asked, "Are the fourth siblings afraid of the cold?"

"Huh?" Mu Yisheng raised her head in confusion, then lowered her head again, seeing the soup pot in her hand, she nodded, "Yeah."

"Shall I show you?" Nangong Yizhou asked tentatively.

"Really?" A gleam of surprise crossed Mu Yisheng's face, and quickly disappeared, "This is not good, Third Prince, it will not take your time to become a concubine."

(End of this chapter)