She recounted what happened from beginning to end in detail. The more Mu Qi listened, the angrier he became. When he heard the end, his whole body felt even colder.
It’s Bailiqi again!
Ninety-seven!
Fenxiang swallowed unconsciously and reminded her uneasily: "Don't be impulsive. This matter involves not only the young lady, but also His Highness the Crown Prince." He was also involved, and maybe the Holy Emperor would also intervene.
It's not like minions like them can interfere at will.
Mu Qi nodded.
"You should go and rest first." Judging from his tired appearance, he must have rushed here non-stop. Fenxiang finally relented.
He said no more and turned to leave.
Fenxiang sighed and walked into the house and closed the door, but this time she didn't lock it.
Mu Qi came back, and she felt a lot more relieved. At least with him, the young lady's safety was guaranteed.
The crown prince and the prince are next door again.
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The next day, Mu Qingyan faintly woke up.
When she opened her eyes, she felt particularly comfortable. She pushed herself up and sat up, and took a look out the window. It was very bright, with a hint of coolness.
But she slept very comfortably this night.
When Fenxiang entered the room, he saw her sitting and walked over quickly, "Miss, why don't you call me slave?"
Mu Qingyan was in a good mood, "It's okay, I can do it myself."
Fenxiang helped her get up and get out of bed to freshen up.
"Miss, what do you want to wear today?"
Mu Qingyan thought for a while and said, "Take whatever you want." She didn't bring many clothes, and she ruined another one before, so she didn't have much left.
So Fenxiang took out the blue clothes. Mu Qingyan looked back and looked at her helplessly, "It's too cumbersome. Let's change it."
"No, miss, you look so good in this outfit." Fenxiang looked at her expectantly. Besides, soon His Royal Highness and the miss would be the only ones left, so they would have more opportunities to be alone.
However, Mu Qingyan was also very determined, "Find something lightweight." Her hands were now wrapped like rice dumplings, which was not pretty, and it was difficult to hold up her skirt.
Fenxiang couldn't resist her, so she had to find another lightweight one.
It was a pink chest-length skirt with large peach blossoms embroidered on it. Although it had several layers, Mu Qingyan was also very slender in it.
Moreover, the skirt did not have big sleeves, which she was most satisfied with.
Fenxiang tied her hair into a matching bun, then painted her eyebrows and put on makeup. Looking at Mu Qingyan's skirt, Fenxiang had an idea and said excitedly: "Miss, I will give you a peach blossom makeup."
Mu Qingyan looked at the bronze mirror, thinking that her clothes already had peach blossom patterns, so she simply changed them into something else, and said, "Hua Luo Mei."
Luomei makeup, also known as plum makeup.
"Slaves can do it too!" Fenxiang was even more happy, looking at the rouge brush on the table eager to try it.
In fact, she has long thought that the young lady is particularly suitable for this kind of makeup. The young lady has a bright appearance, so she should use this kind of makeup.
When she finished applying makeup, Mu Qingyan was very satisfied. She looked at the girl in the mirror and praised, "Not bad."
Fenxiang pursed her lips and smiled, "The main reason is that the young lady is extremely beautiful and looks good no matter what." Even though she faced it every day, she still felt frightened.
In the past, the lady preferred plain colors, but since she changed her style, she has become more and more beautiful. Before, she didn't know what it meant to be beautiful, but now she knows, that's what the lady is like.
Wearing a pink and white peach blossom skirt, the layers are layered, but it looks extremely light. Coupled with the stunning face, a fallen plum blossom between the eyebrows makes it even more bright and moving.
Mu Qingyan sat upright, her original bad complexion covered up by her dressing up. Her whole person was gentle and dignified, but she also revealed her charm inadvertently.
Fenxiang was fascinated by it. She really liked dressing up the young lady, and the young lady was amazed every time.
"When Miss puts on the phoenix costume, she will definitely be unmatched by anyone." She let out a heartfelt sigh.
Mu Qingyan glanced at her angrily, "You're the only one who talks so much."
"My slave would not dare." Fenxiang smiled. Anyway, in her eyes, even the third princess was not as good as her own lady.
The third princess is beautiful, but without the momentum of the young lady, the third princess is too gentle, and the young lady still has a temper at her core.
"Ah, that's right." Fenxiang suddenly patted his head and said quickly, "Mu Qi is back."
Mu Qingyan was delighted, "He's back?"
"I arrived last night, but the lady was already asleep, so I didn't disturb the lady. At this moment, he is already in the kitchen."
Mu Qi is back, does that mean Mu Ling and the others are okay?
Mu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, she was relieved that Mu Qi was doing things.
But why does Fenxiang’s expression look so weird?
Sure enough, after a while, the door was pushed open, and Mu Qi entered the room with a plate.
"Miss."
His eyes lit up when he saw Mu Qingyan for the first time. She looked much better than last night. He put the food on the table and looked at her quietly with a smile on his lips.
Mu Qingyan stood up and walked straight towards him, then walked around him and patted him, but it was just a gentle pat, after all, her hands were still wrapped.
"Is it hurt anywhere?"
Hearing her words of concern, Mu Qi felt warm in his heart, and his whole body became very gentle, "Not yet."
After saying that, his eyes fell on her hand, and his eyes darkened, "It's my subordinate's fault." Last time Miss Ji Ji had an accident, and this time she actually disappeared. What he did was so unqualified.
Mu Qingyan comforted: "I don't blame you, it's just a coincidence. Just come back. How are Mu Ling and the others?"
No one knows Mu Qi Zhongxin better than her. She has never doubted him and will never doubt him.
This is the trust accumulated over two lifetimes.
"They are waiting for you to go back in Liuyan Pavilion. You can go back when you are almost healed." Mu Qi helped her sit down carefully, then opened the lid, filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of her.
Fenxiang next to her was stunned when she looked at Mu Qi's gentle eyes. Is this the cold Mu Qi from last night???
He was so rude to her last night, but now he is as docile as a little sheep in front of the lady, which is so strange.
Fenxiang snorted coldly and turned her head away, not wanting to look at him. She remembered what she said last night. Let's wait and see if the lady trusts her.
He actually questioned her loyalty, after all she was someone who had stayed in the old prince's courtyard.
Thinking about it, she also walked to Mu Qingyan and served her dishes.
It was not that Mu Qingyan didn't feel the subtle atmosphere between the two, but she couldn't say anything and sipped the soup in small sips.
She can still use the spoon.
But she was really curious about what happened to Mu Qi and Fenxiang. Neither of them were people who would quarrel and get angry casually.
Hmm, curious.
Mu Qi's attention was all on Mu Qingyan. He didn't even look at Fenxiang next to him, which made Fenxiang even angrier.
So every time after serving Mu Qingyan, she would look at him proudly. In the end, it was not she who personally served the young lady's meal.