The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

Seeing the person turning around suddenly, Xiao Lin thought that what she said had offended him again, so she dared not stand up and watch the person coming towards her.

I saw the person approaching briskly step by step, turned a corner two steps away, went to the sandalwood hanger to get the robe, and left without looking sideways.

Looking at the empty hall, Xiao Lin was angry and funny.

In the early morning, just after dawn, Chen Fu, the chief steward of the Hou Mansion, sent someone to bring the clothes to wear into the palace. Since the Hou Mansion didn't have many servants, Xiaofeng and Canyue were asked to do it for them.

The brother and sister stood on both sides holding red lacquer trays. Inside the trays were emerald-inlaid belts and jade crowns, as well as a gorgeous dark red brocade robe embroidered with gold thread, with exquisite patterns of cloud patterns and unicorns on it. Behind the body, it shows the noble air of the royal son.

Xiaolin seemed to be in a good mood. She woke up in the morning with a smile on her lips, as if she was thinking about something happy, she opened her hands and let Chenfeng take care of her dressing.

Halfway through, he saw Chen Feng, who was a head shorter than him, looking at him with puzzled eyes, and finally, as if confirming something, he shook his head after a silent sigh.

Xiaolin sighed speechlessly when she saw the person, and asked in confusion, "Chenfeng, you didn't sleep well last night?"

Chen Feng was holding the belt around the man's waist. Hearing this, he looked at the two brothers and sisters over there, took advantage of the situation and whispered in the man's ear, and said surprisingly: "My lord, did you not talk to the Marquis last night?" Round house?"

Xiaolin's face turned green, and she said in her heart that you are an underage brat, who is always in charge of the world, what is in your little head, and how the hell did you see it? ?

Xiao Lin maintained his demeanor and coughed lightly, then asked in a low voice, "Is it obvious? You can see it?!"

Chen Feng was slowly helping people tie their belts, while hating that iron could not be made into steel: "It can be seen from your face. Alas, I am really worried about Master Wen. Can't you be more self-sufficient, my lord? Is it really possible to overthrow that Marquis of Wu'an?" It's so difficult... oh!"

It is outrageous to say this from the mouth of a teenage child, and when she saw people, she said it louder and louder, Xiaolin quickly covered his mouth, and warned him with her eyes: "Don't say a few words when outsiders are here, I don't want to lose face." .

Chen Feng shook off the big hand on his face, muttered and flipped over the silver.

Seeing the two people over there with the same puzzled expression, Xiaolin changed the subject in embarrassment, and asked them: "By the way, where are you Lord Marquis?"

Xiaofeng saw the strange behavior of the master and the servant just now, and was a little strange. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Master Hou has finished dressing himself, and the carriage is also ready at the front door. He is waiting for the prince at the door."

Xiao Lin nodded, remembering that the first day after entering the mansion, she used to call her "Mrs." in a disinterested manner, but she changed her name to "Wang Ye" with some respect, and it was much more pleasing to the ear.

When he withdrew his gaze, he accidentally bumped into Canyue's probing gaze. As soon as he met her gaze, Canyue lowered her head in a little panic, not daring to look again.

Xiaolin was a little puzzled, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Miss Canyue, do you have anything to say?"

Canyue just remembered that Lord Hou spent the night here last night, and just now she heard faint discussions between their master and servant, and seeing the prince's face blushing and unable to hide his joy, jealousy and annoyance arose in her heart.

Canyue, who was still immersed in her own emotions, suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, and she could only look at him in surprise as she was slightly disturbed, and she didn't know how to answer for a while: "I..."

Xiaofeng was a little worried when he saw the situation, thinking that his sister's false message was discovered last night, and seeing the unwillingness and anger in his sister's eyes, he knew her little thoughts, and smoothed things over with a smile: Younger sister Xu was overwhelmed when she saw the prince's demeanor, and she was a little disrespectful, which made the prince laugh."

Xiaolin didn't see any "convincing" in those eyes, but he saw the jealousy of his father and emperor in the eyes of those women in the harem since he was a child. He saw it.

Just wondering who is she jealous of?

He had only been married to the Hou's Mansion for a few days, so he knew very little about the two brothers and sisters, but from conversations with others, he learned that the two brothers and sisters grew up with Gu Muchen.

In addition, people like Gu Muchen must be very attractive to girls. The two of them can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

Thinking back to the first time they met, this Silkworm had a bad attitude towards her, it seems that this jealousy came from Gu Muchen.

Xiaolin sighed, his man has not yet had his mouth, and he is being missed by others, and he will feel a sense of crisis when his love rival appears, he needs to work harder.

Half an hour later, Xiao Lin packed up and came out. Standing in front of the mansion was a handsome and tall man, who was wearing the same color clothes as Xiao Lin.

The gorgeous carriage was parked in front of the door, Gu Muchen stood there with a serious expression, and Xiaolin didn't turn his eyes to look when he came out, he should be waiting for him to get in the carriage first.

With Butler Chen present, all the etiquettes are arranged in an orderly manner. This Gu Muchen was raised by Butler Chen, so Steward Chen is the only elder in the mansion after the old Lord Hou. Pay him some respect.

Gu Muchen also obeyed the arrangement and stood obediently in front of the door waiting.

The coachman put down the horse stool, Xiaolin was helped by Chen Feng into the carriage, just entered the carriage and sat down, when he met Gu Muchen who came in expressionlessly, and took his seat beside him.

This time, no one else was required to accompany the palace. Except for the guards, he only brought Chen Feng who was sitting next to the coachman. Before going out, he also specially asked this kid not to talk nonsense in front of the Queen Mother.

Chen Feng naturally understood the meaning of the conversation, which was to prevent him from suing Marquis Wu An in front of the Queen Mother.

Then it depends on people's performance in the future, hum~

The carriage drove out slowly, and soon shuttled through the bustling streets of Changning, and there was the sound of people going to the market outside.Thinking of Xiaolin sitting in the sedan chair a few days ago and marrying into the Hou's mansion with apprehension, now it's time for him, the married prince, to return home in a blink of an eye.

At that time, he was still a little resentful. As the prince of his own country, he committed himself to marrying, which was a shame to Hongwu Kingdom anyway. He might think that he would be a short-lived prince with no power, no power and no political achievements, so no one would marry him. He cared, but talked about it full of sarcasm.

He even complained about the emperor who was blinded by the national teacher in the court hall, but later found out that he married the right person, and these depressed feelings disappeared.

Thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the person beside him. Gu Muchen was sitting upright, closing his eyes and resting his mind. He still didn't want to communicate with him, so his heart inevitably felt sad.

Thinking of last night, I wanted to explain this clearly, but this person was finally willing to stay with him, but he also seemed unwilling to communicate, and was afraid that what he said would make him angry.

Xiao Lin is not a person who can hide his thoughts, so he felt uncomfortable without saying anything, he carefully pulled his sleeves, and said softly: "Mu Chen, I have something to tell you."