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

Tang Mumu touched his head and smiled awkwardly after his little trick was exposed. He said, "Look at how you protect your child. I'm not planning on taking the pill. I just think your medicine bottle looks pretty. I've never seen one before."

"Since Ayan needs to rest, let's go out first."

Fearing that the two would continue talking and end up saying a lot of nonsense, Rong Lou spoke up quickly.

After walking out of the room, Linlang sighed when she saw Tang Mumu like that, "You look like you're not in a good mood. Rong Er and I won't have dinner at the palace. Your prince is fine, so don't look so sad."

“Fanfan…”

Linlang shuddered immediately, with a look of disgust on her face, "I know you want to thank me, just keep it in your heart, don't try to be so mean to me, it makes me feel embarrassed. If you really care about the prince, don't get angry with him when he wakes up. He's been miserable recently and has been hurt a lot."

Tang Mumu lowered her eyes and said softly, "I understand. Thank you Fanfan, and thank you, second brother."

Rong Lou nodded, and as he turned around he said, "When A-Yan wakes up, send someone to let me know."

"I know, second brother."

As soon as she left Prince Rong's mansion, Linlang touched her stomach and sighed, "I've been busy for so long and haven't eaten anything. Are you hungry, Prince?"

With just one look from Linlang, Rong Lou knew what she was thinking, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

Linlang smiled happily upon hearing that. "Thank you, Your Highness. I want to eat the steamed goose with bamboo shoots, goose with five flavors and cheese, rabbit with spring onions, Qingyuan tofu and silken shredded pork with red oil. It would be even better if they also have crispy soup and magnolia dew."

Rong Lou's mouth twitched when he heard this, "Can you finish all this? You're not a pig."

"If you can't finish it, you can take it back to the inn and eat it later. Don't worry, I will definitely not waste it."

Fearing that Rong Lou would not agree, Lin Lang quickly put on a pitiful look and whispered, "In less than three months, I will leave Shangjing City and go to the border with you. Then you won't be able to eat these delicious foods."

"Besides, I was busy going to the palace to pay respects and save people today. I haven't had a single bite to eat yet. It's really pitiful."

Rong Lou raised his eyebrows slightly, but he couldn't do anything about her after all, "Only this time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. You are so generous."

After getting permission, Linlang ran forward. Looking at her cheerful back, Ronglou couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and hurriedly followed her.

Rong Yan slept very uneasily. In his dream, he saw Fan Yan being torn into pieces by five horses, then Tang Mumu carrying a package and returning to Taoyuan Valley, refusing to stay no matter what he said, and then he failed to protect her and let the assassin succeed.

His throat was dry and itchy, and the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight. Rong Yan looked at the furnishings in the room, still a little dazed, and subconsciously covered his chest which was aching. When he saw that this was his room, he hurriedly looked for Tang Mumu.

There were slight footsteps outside the door. Rong Yan looked up and saw Tang Mumu carefully walking into the house with a cup in her hand. Rong Yan's face lit up with joy and he immediately wanted to get out of bed to greet her, but the pain in his body forced him back again.

"you're awake?"

Seeing that the person had finally woken up, Tang Mumu asked in a cheerful tone, then quickly walked to the table and put down the cup in his hand, then quickly ran to the bed and sat down.

After staring at Rong Yan for a while, he reached out his hand to touch his forehead, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "You had a fever again after Fanfan and Second Brother left. The palace doctor said that fever is a normal phenomenon, and it will be fine as long as the fever subsides. Fortunately, it has finally subsided now."

"Are you feeling unwell? Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook for you?"

Rong Yan stared blankly at the person who was busy running around for him, and suddenly he started to smile foolishly. Tang Mumu frowned when she saw this, wondering if it would be too easy for him if she just forgave him like that.

"My concern for you doesn't mean that the previous things can be written off. It's true that you lied to me, and it's also true that you got injured while protecting me. I, Tang Mumu, know how to repay your kindness. I won't be angry with you again until you recover. During your recovery, I will take care of you at Zhujingxuan."

Rong Yan moved his lips but said nothing. Tang Mumu looked at his pitiful appearance, sighed softly, and said helplessly: "You are still injured now, don't think about other things."

After saying that, he turned back to the table, took the medicine in the cup and handed it to Rong Yan, "This is the prescription Fanfan gave me. Drink the medicine first and rest for a while. I'll have someone make you some edible porridge. You can drink it yourself."

Rong Yan reached out to take the medicine and drank it up obediently.

Helping him lie down again, Tang Mumu covered him with the quilt and said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere today. Just lie down in your room. I will go back to see my mother soon. When I come back, I will bring you your favorite dessert. I will let Moyi come in to look after you. If you dare not follow the doctor's advice and make things difficult for Moyi, don't blame me for being ruthless when I come back."

After Tang Mumu finished speaking, she turned around and walked out. Listening to her instructions to Mo Yi, Rong Yan sighed inwardly.

This must be retribution.

Mo Yi quickly entered the room and when he looked up he saw his prince staring at the curtains above the bed with a look of despair on his face. He couldn't help but burst out laughing and was caught by Rong Yan.

Looking up and meeting the prince's eyes which could be described as resentful and helpless, Mo Yi quickly put away the smile on his face and walked quickly to the bedside to sit down with him.

"In fact, if I were to ask your subordinate, I would say that the prince's injury came at a very timely moment."

Rong Yan's face darkened, and Mo Yi hurried to explain before he could scold him, "It's been more than half a month and the princess still hasn't forgiven the prince. Now that the prince is injured, the princess moved directly from Nong Yue Hall to Zhu Jing Xuan to take care of the prince. As long as the prince's injury is healed, the princess will definitely not leave Zhu Jing Xuan."

"As long as the princess is willing to take care of you, as husband and wife, and living under the same roof, why would you be afraid of not finding a chance to ask for your forgiveness?"

Mo took a breath and continued speaking.

"In my opinion, the princess has already forgiven you, but you are just not doing your best. Jinse said that women need to be coaxed, but you dare not even say a word to her, let alone coax her."

"Which woman can stand someone like you? It's because the princess has you in her heart that as soon as you got hurt, the princess was so anxious that she wanted to move to Zhujingxuan to take care of you personally. If I were to ask you, you should take this opportunity to make things clear with the princess and ask for her forgiveness as soon as possible. Your Majesty, you should be open-minded, right?"

He has been cleaning the chamber pot for more than half a month. Although he should not gloat over the prince's injury, the current situation is good for him and he should strike while the iron is hot. As long as he takes advantage of this opportunity to make the princess forgive the prince, the prince will be happy and may not let him clean the chamber pot anymore.

Thinking of this, Mo Yi began to get ready. It was such a rare opportunity, he must seize it.

Rong Yan continued to stare at the curtain above his head with lifeless eyes. After a long while, his gaze refocused and he looked at Mo Yi with disgust.