I'm reborn, only a fool would spoil you

Osmanthus Mountain is covered with small yellow flowers blooming all over the mountain, with a rich fragrance.

Fu Yuzheng and her sister and a group of other girls were sitting on the grass under an osmanthus tree, happily playing the grass-fighting game.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind me.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Gao Ni coming in black brocade clothes.

In an instant, they who were originally laughing and talking happily immediately shrank their necks and became silent.

Some people even hid behind big trees.

Fu Yuzheng: ...

Well, okay, among this group of people, only my sister and I are not afraid of high nickel.

In order to make them feel more comfortable, Fu Yuzheng quickly stood up and walked towards Gao Ni, then grabbed Gao Ni's arm and took him somewhere else.

Seeing her like this, Gao Ni teased with a smirk on his face: "You are in such a hurry to take me away, can't wait to kiss me?"

Fu Yuzheng: ...

This guy is starting to act indecently again.

He hit his arm hard and whispered, "People pass by here from time to time, don't talk nonsense. People will hear you."

"Oh, then I'll take you to a remote place where no one is!"

Fu Yuzheng: ...

Unexpectedly, Gao Ni did what he said. He put his fingers in his mouth and whistled. Soon, a big black horse rushed out of the woods and stopped obediently in front of them.

Gao Ni grabbed her slender waist and pushed her onto the horse's back.

Then he sat behind her, and the two of them rode together towards a remote and uninhabited place.

Unexpectedly, there were too many royal relatives and officials' families who came this time, and there was no real deserted place anywhere. Every time the two of them kissed, someone passed by not far away, and Fu Yuzheng was so embarrassed that she quickly pushed Gao Ni away.

This went on for three or four times, Gao Ni was still in high spirits, but Fu Yuzheng was too embarrassed to give it to him anymore.

It was difficult for Gao Ni to force her, so he could only settle for the next best thing. He took her tender little hand and walked side by side in the woods.

Suddenly, a female voice came from the front: "Miss Mu, the King of Zhenbian is sitting in the pavilion in front, please pretend to sprain your ankle and go into the pavilion and sit down..."

"Okay, I got it. I'll take care of the rest." Mu Feishuang waved her round fan very confidently, waved her hand, and asked the maid to leave.

Fu Yuzheng frowned slightly when she heard this.

I had a feeling that Mu Feishuang was going to cause trouble again.

Gao Ni pulled her and quickly hid behind a big tree, then laughed softly and said:

"Ever since Princess Yuehua died, Mu Shaoheng has become a hot commodity overnight."

"Whether it's the Prince's party, Prince Jing's party, or Prince Duan's party, they all used the beauty trap. They all wanted to win him over through marriage."

"Come on, I'll take you to watch the fun."

After saying that, Gao Ni hugged Fu Yuzheng, flew up the tree, and squatted on a big tree not far from the pavilion.

Not long after, Mu Feishuang arrived. She was wearing a lavender dress and tried to walk as gracefully as possible. From the corner of her eye, she saw Mu Shaoheng sitting in the pavilion drinking tea.

She deliberately stepped on a small stone and then her foot tilted to the side.

"Ouch".

Mu Feishuang fell down on the gravel path.

She waited for a while, and seeing that Mu Shaoheng did not respond, she simply struggled to stand up, limped to the stone steps of the pavilion, and said in a crying voice:

"Sir, I sprained my ankle and it hurts a lot. Can you let me in and sit for a while?"

Mu Shaoheng then raised his eyes to look at her. It was obvious that this girl was unfamiliar to him and he didn't know her at all.

But Mu Shaoheng nodded: "As you wish."

After the initial success, Mu Feishuang knew it was all because of her beauty, and she was quite proud of herself, but she didn't show it on her face. She still pretended to be in pain and limped to sit on the stone bench opposite Mu Shaoheng.

"Ouch." Mu Feishuang bit her lips from time to time to endure the situation.

"Do you need help calling a doctor?" Mu Shaoheng asked casually when he saw her rubbing her ankle.

Mu Feishuang was delighted, knowing that the fish had taken the bait. But she pretended to decline, "Would that be too much... trouble for you?"

Hearing this, Mu Shaoheng said to the servant beside him, "Take this girl over."

The servant understood and hurried to Mu Feishuang and said, "Young lady, please follow me."

After saying this, the servant led the way.

Mu Feishuang followed with a look of suspicion on her face. As she was limping along, she soon left the pavilion from another entrance and stepped onto a long corridor.

And in the corridor, there were actually seven or eight ladies who had sprained their ankles!

In front of the ladies, there were two or three imperial doctors squatting and bandaging their bodies.

Mu Feishuang: ???

After a brief moment of shock, she suddenly understood something.

She quickly looked back and saw that Mu Shaoheng was still sitting in the pavilion, but on the gravel path outside the pavilion, another noble lady with a sprained ankle fell down with a cry of "Ouch".