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After she entered the Chaoyang Palace, the father-in-law Zhang left, and no palace maid came out to greet her in such a large palace, but you can imagine what kind of life this big prince is living.

She sat in the main hall for a while, and was so boring that she fell asleep on the table.

In fact, this can't blame her. She was awake last night and tossed another day today. She was really sleepy.

I think she would perform surgery on patients in the 21st century. That would take more than ten hours. When she got off the operating table, she would be able to fall asleep while standing, so she didn't pick the environment.

When Long Yinfeng came back, she saw her lying on the table and falling asleep. He thought she wouldn't enter the palace so fast, so he hadn't had time to order his men to prepare to welcome his new concubine.

Mo Heng, who was carrying him back to the palace, saw Mu Xiyue froze, and then said, "Where has this swallow gone? Why did you put a woman into Chaoyang Palace?"

Long Yinfeng patted his shoulder. "Put me on the chair next to her."

"Wound on you ..."

Before Mo Heng finished speaking, Long Yinfeng coldly interrupted him, "I'm fine."

Mo Heng had to put him on the chair next to Mu Xiyue, and then he was ready to push Mu Xiyue, but Long Yinfeng grabbed his hand, his face was slightly dull, "She will be my prince in the future, too. Your lord, you have to keep her safe like me, understand? "

Mo Heng glanced at Mu Xiyue to see how thin and small she was. She was afraid she had reached the age of three, and she was the princess of Germany. A woman who had been married once was not worthy of his master.

"Master, why do you want to promise this marriage, this woman used to be in the palace of the German King, she is not worthy of entering the Chaoyang Palace." Mo Heng said indignantly.

Long Yinfeng showed an unhappy expression, staring at him coldly, "If you dare to say one more word, I will immediately abolish you."

Mo Heng lowered his head and knew that he had said too much today.

"roll!"

A simple word made Mo Heng feel murderous, and he frowned and retreated.

Long Yinfeng looked at the woman who slept sweetly on the table, and stretched out her hands to describe her delicate features, first her eyebrows, then her small nose, then soft red lips.

The soft touch under his fingertips made him think that last night, he accidentally touched her skin. The delicate feeling seemed to be still on his fingertips.

He sat like this, watching her sleeping face until it was dark.

When Mu Xiyue woke up, the main hall was dark, and she stretched a lazy waist, and she felt too comfortable to sleep.

"You are awake."

Suddenly someone spoke in the dark and startled her. She looked intently, and there was a person in the chair next to her.

She patted her breast and complained, "You'll scare people like this."

As soon as Long Yinfeng waved his hand, the candle in the main hall lit, and his formidable and handsome face appeared in front of her.

"It turns out you are the great prince."

She looked at him and thought that he looked really good. If it was the 21st century, it would be another national male **** holding stars.

His deep black eyes flashed. "Do you know me?"

"I saw you in the Imperial Study Room during the day." She moved closer to him with a shy smile. "You look better than Long Yichen."

There was a slight smell of herbs on his body, and it seemed that he had really been immersed in the jar for a long time.

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly at the corners of his lips. "I thought you recognized me."

His voice was extremely low, and she didn't hear it very much, and moved closer to him, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

A fragrant fragrance from his daughter's nose lingered around his nose. He looked at the red lips close to him, and unnaturally put aside his head, and said lightly, "It's all right."

She sat back in the chair again, touching her belly with her hand and pouting her mouth, saying, "I haven't eaten for a day, I'm so hungry."

"Swallow, bring the dinner."

His words only fell, and a woman in a lilac dress came in, with a kind smile on her face, and put the dinner in her hands on the table.

I only heard her say: "The slaves don't know what the princess likes to eat, so they have done a little, hoping that the princess will not abandon slavery's craftsmanship."

Mu Xiyue rushed to the table and looked at the delicious food, and couldn't help swallowing.

"I'm not picky. I eat whatever you do."

She picked up the chopsticks and was about to start. Suddenly remembering Long Yinfeng, she turned to look at him, "Where are you still sitting? Come and eat."

The swallow pulled away the smile on her face, and just about to explain, she listened to Long Yinfeng and said, "You eat first, my legs and feet are inconvenient. Wait for Mo Yan to come in and carry me back."

When he said this, his black eyes seemed dull, and Mu Xiyue realized that he had said something wrong.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

He let out a forced smile and shook his head at her. "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

His fluttering sentence was okay, but it made her inexplicably sad.

A magnificent prince, a teenager who flew on the battlefield in high spirits, now wants to be carried back and forth, and the huge sense of gap can no longer be accepted by anyone.

Not only did he have to bear it alone, but he also listened to those gossips in silence, such a man was distressing.

She pursed her lips and looked at the food on the table but lost her appetite.

"I met a man last night. He was full of injuries and his legs couldn't stand up. I promised him that if I had a good-bye, he would help him heal his legs. I wonder how the man is now? "

At this moment, Mo Heng came in from the outside, carrying Long Yinfeng back, Mu Xiyue patted the position beside her, "Sit here."

Mo Heng glanced at her, but did not plan to let the master sit beside her.

"Mo Heng!"

Long Yin's voice called his name, and he was very displeased.

The swallow standing on the side gave Mo Heng a wink, and Mo Heng then placed Long Yinfeng on the position beside Mu Xiyue.

Mu Xiyue bit her chopsticks, glanced at Mo Heng, and said to Long Yinfeng, "You, it seems that it doesn't look good to me."

Long Yinfeng was expressionless, and said coldly, "Go down and take the penalty."

Mo Heng opened his mouth, and the words he wanted to say turned into a word, "Yes."

Looking at the back of Mo Heng's departure, Mu Xiyue frowned, "I'm just talking, you punished him, he will be more uncomfortable with me."

He picked up the chopsticks and put the dishes in her bowl. "Aren't you hungry, and if you don't eat anymore, the food should be cold."

He didn't say it was okay. When she said that, she felt very hungry, picked up the rice bowl and started to gobble up. There was no image of a woman at all.

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