"Hiccup..." Mu Jieyu, who was satisfied with his meal, put down his chopsticks and burped in an inelegant way. Then he narrowed his beautiful eyes like crescent moons, leaned back on the chair, and stretched out comfortably. Then he gently leaned back behind him.
He rubbed her slightly bulging belly and complained, "If I eat your food every day, I'm afraid I will become a fat woman sooner or later."
"Being Yu'er's personal cook has been my lifelong dream." Xuanyuan Zhiqi smiled gently, "turning you into a fat woman is my ultimate goal. Without a few wild bees and butterflies, I will
It will save you a lot of worry.”
Mu Jieyu leaned back on the chair. It was obvious that the big meal made her feel lighter. There was always a slight smile on her cherry blossom-like lips. She did not answer Xuanyuan Zhiqi's words, as if she did not hear them, but also seemed to
Thinking of other things, I looked at the roof.
Xuanyuan Zhiqi didn't say anything more, but stayed with her quietly. After Mu Jieyu rested for a quarter of an hour, he took her for a walk in the small garden.
"Recently, you have paid special attention to Anyang's affairs. Why? You seem to have been wary of her from the first day she entered the palace. What is your... relationship with her?" The two of them walked while talking.
While chatting about some topics from the past life, when they walked to the small lake, Xuanyuan Zhiqi finally asked the doubts in her heart.
Xuanyuan Zhiqi's words made Mu Jieyu pause for a moment as she flicked the sweet-scented osmanthus with her fingertips. She walked slowly down, her feather-fan-like skirt covering the soft ground. She looked at her own reflection on the lake, and it took her a while to realize that she was no longer there.
Tell Xuanyuan Zhiqi's true life experience and say: "Ning Qingsang, she is not the princess of the previous dynasty, I am."
Mu Jieyu's words made Xuanyuan Zhiqi look at her nervously: "You mean you are mine..."
Without deliberately making Xuanyuan Zhiqi anxious, Mu Jieyu slowly shook his head: "My biological mother said before she died that I am the last bloodline of the Ning family. My body does not have the same blood as yours."
Xuanyuan Zhiqi breathed a sigh of relief. However, as he was keen and there was no interference from Mu Jieyu, he immediately reacted: "There is someone behind Ning Qingsang. Did you send someone to investigate her?"
Mu Jieyu nodded: "When I learned that Ning Qingsang had an old relationship with my second brother, I suspected Xuan Yinlan. He wanted to use this to attack his second brother and cause a dispute between the crown prince and profit from it."
Xuanyuan Zhiqi was a little confused, and then explained, "You must have found out many things. Xuan Yinlan is Shui Lianchu, and he is the former King Xuan."
"It's not him." Xuanyuan Zhiqi shook his head, then looked at Mu Jie and said, "He is in the Western Region at the moment."
"I just learned that he is in the Western Region, but apart from him, I can no longer think of who is the mastermind behind it and for what benefit." Mu Jieyu said blankly.
Xuanyuan Zhiqi's eyes flickered, and then became cryptic: "I was thinking of someone."
"Who is it?" Mu Jieyu asked immediately.
Xuanyuan Zhiqi looked at her intently, his eyes so deep that people dared not look directly at her, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Prince Rong."
Xuanyuan Zhiqi's words made Mu Jieyu's moon-like eyes widen suddenly, but she instinctively shook her head: "It's impossible..."
As soon as the words came out, she herself didn't understand why she had never thought of it as that person. But if it was that person, everything could be explained logically. Apart from Xuan Yinlan, there is only one Xuanyuan Zhirong in the world. But
The reason why she didn't think about it for so long was because she instinctively believed that he would not hurt her, so he would not hurt the people she cares about. The funny thing is that she didn't know where she got the confidence from, the one who could even kill her own aunt.
A man would not hurt a person like her who has no relatives or friends!
[I will give you a satisfactory number of updates tomorrow]