After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

After saying this, even Tang Qingzhi herself couldn't help but chuckle. If it were her old self, she would never have said such a thing. It was only after she met Mu Mu that she slowly learned how to express her feelings.

Mu Mu is really a little sun, warming everyone around her. She is free and easy-going, has a clear distinction between love and hate, and says whatever she thinks. After becoming friends with her, I become a little like her.

Tang Mumu was born with the ability to love, and everyone is born with the need to be loved, so there are so many people around Mumu who are willing to run around for her, and even willing to give their lives for her.

Tang Qingzhi likes her, and she likes herself more now.

Facing Tang Jinghe at this moment, she seemed to see her former self, even more lonely than before. Suddenly, a sentence that Mu Mu often said in the past emerged in her mind: We are sisters, we should help each other and be a loving family.

"My eldest sister seems to have changed a lot." After a long while, Tang Jinghe took the initiative to speak.

Tang Qingzhi burst into laughter, turned her head to look at him, and asked with a smile: "So do you like the old eldest sister or the current eldest sister?"

Tang Jinghe's eyes widened, sensing that Tang Qingzhi had changed, but she had not expected such a big change. If it were in the past, she would never have spoken to the people around her like this.

Seeing Tang Jinghe at a loss for what to do with her teasing, Tang Qingzhi finally bent over and laughed contentedly, holding her stomach. Only then did she realize that this was how Mu Mu felt when she was serious before.

"I finally understand how happy Mumu was before. It turns out that your serious look is so interesting. But I hope that you can be yourself in the future and do whatever you want without worrying about your father's wishes."

"Father is old, and someone has to take up the mansion. I hope that person is you."

"Tang Jingchuan has no talent or virtue. A dandy boy cannot bear the burden in his father's hands."

The two of them were still walking side by side. After Tang Qingzhi said this, they were silent for a long time. Tang Qingzhi stopped at that point and would not force Tang Jinghe to give her an answer at this moment.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, the lights at the entrance of Prince Chen's mansion were still on, as if they were specially lit to wait for the mistress to return home.

"We have arrived at the palace. Please go in, elder sister."

"I don't have time to entertain you tonight, so I won't invite you to my house. You should go back early."

Tang Jinghe nodded and said "hmm" softly, then turned and left after watching his elder sister enter the yard.

At Prince Rong's mansion, after Mo Yi arranged the things at hand, he went to look for Rong Yan. He knew without thinking that the princess would be angry with the prince this time. Thinking of his own prince's bad behavior, Mo Yi felt that he should not let the situation develop.

"You don't have to be on duty tomorrow. Comfort Fanyan's family for me and get more money from the housekeeper. Make sure Fanyan's family is well settled."

Rong Yan was getting dressed while talking. When he mentioned Fan Yan, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became heavy. Mo Yi suddenly said in a cold voice: "It's all Prince Shun's fault. The prince must avenge Fan Yan."

Rong Yan's eyes darkened, and he whispered, "Of course, no one who killed Fan Yan will escape."

Mo Yi took the fox fur coat from the pear wood hanger beside him and tied the belt for him while saying, "The princess suffered a lot this time. I also heard that in order to save Fan Yan from torture at the autumn hunting meeting, the princess even threatened Lord Xu with her own life. She also brought Fan Yan's ashes back to the palace for a proper burial. The princess really treats us subordinates as family members."

As Mo Yi was speaking, he secretly glanced at Rong Yan's expression. Seeing that he still had a cold look on his face, his breath got stuck in his throat and he couldn't help but speed up and increase the speed of his hands. He perfunctorily patted Rong Yan's fur coat, looking speechless.

"If the prince still has this cold attitude in front of the princess, it would be better for me to capture Jinse and let her help the princess take medicine. Besides, Princess Linlang is still in the mansion, so the prince doesn't need to worry about it. I am afraid that when the princess wakes up, she will see that the prince is in a bad mood, which will be detrimental to her recovery."

Hearing this, Rong Yan frowned tightly and glanced at Mo with a cold look. Although the latter lowered his head obediently, Rong Yan could still feel his disgust for him and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

"When did you dare to blatantly accuse me? It seems that I am too kind to you on weekdays."

"I am doing this for the good of Your Highness." Mo Yi has always been a man who can't keep secrets. Hearing this, he quickly raised his head and replied, "The princess is a woman. Women like their husbands to be gentle and considerate. Your Highness, think about how many good faces you have shown to her since she married into the palace. Not to mention being gentle and considerate, you haven't even been very caring and considerate. In the beginning, you even disliked her everywhere. If it were me, I would have run away long ago."

Rong Yan's brows were twisted together. How could he not know that in Mo Yi's eyes, he was just such a bastard who didn't know how to be considerate of his wife.

"Do you think that the king is not gentle to the princess?"

"Not only do my subordinates feel this way, but the entire palace has seen it. The princess has always been concerned about the prince. Since the princess married into the palace, the prince has never even prepared a gift for her. Women hope to receive a gift carefully prepared by their husbands, which means that their husbands care about them."

Rong Yan thought about it carefully and it seemed that he had not prepared any gifts for Tang Mumu.

After thinking for a long time, Rong Yan suddenly walked to the side, picked up the soft sword he often used and handed it to Mo Yi, "Go to Mr. Su and ask him to make another soft sword for women according to the size of the princess, and do it quickly."

Mo Yi held the soft sword in his hand and couldn't help but twitch his lips. Which husband would give his wife a soft sword as a gift?

"Your Majesty, are you sure that Madam will like this gift? Don't most women like rouge, powder, silk and satin? The princess should be no exception, right?"

Rong Yan rolled his eyes and said impatiently: "She is my wife, do I know her better than you? Just do whatever I ask you to do, you keep asking questions, you should learn to speak some traditional Chinese..."

Before the conversation was finished, both of them fell silent. After a moment of silence, they quickly put away their soft swords and said loudly, "I will definitely handle this matter for the prince and try to help the prince get the princess's forgiveness as soon as possible. I will go to find Mr. Su tomorrow morning."

"Does the king need your help?"

Mo Yi curled his lips. He was like a cooked duck, with only his mouth to be tough. Now he was looking forward to seeing what the prince would look like when he was disliked by the princess.

"Yes, Your Majesty is wise and powerful. It is no problem for you to subdue the princess. I will go down now. Your Majesty, please do as you please."

Only after Mo Yi walked away did Rong Yan sigh quietly. In the past, Fan Yan was always by his side, and he was always quiet and didn't ask many questions. Now that Mo Yi has taken over, he is afraid that he will be annoyed to death by him in the future.

Thinking of Tang Mumu, Rong Yan didn't dare to delay and went to Nong Yuetang quickly in the wind and snow. The moment he pushed the door, his hand froze. After hesitating for a moment, he pushed the door and slipped into the house.

The imperial physician Mo Yi from the palace had already arranged for them to return to the palace. At this moment, Linlang was the only one in the room guarding Tang Mumu. She was dozing off on the edge of the bed. When she saw Rong Yan, she quickly got up and even her sleepiness disappeared.