The Princess of Xixia is a qualified future monarch.

Yan Wuxie looked at Mu Huan, who was focusing on reviewing memorials at the desk, and couldn't help thinking, except for the previous Hipa Oolong incident, this Xixia lady's life is really hard to pick out.

Mu Huan noticed a bright line of sight, raised his head to see the beautiful man who was Xinna, and his eyebrows were suddenly curved.

"Does Wuxi come to see this palace?"

Yan Wuxie's lips twitched slightly, and put the chilly Sydney cake on Mu Huan's table.

"Yes, my Royal Highness is busy with official duties, so I don't care about eating. The minister wanted to have some cold cakes at noon, perhaps in a better mood, so he sent it to His Highness." After saying that, she moved the bowl of cold cakes to the front, and did not forget to reveal that she was covered. Scratched wounds.

It's a pity that Mu Huan didn't feel guilty at all, and his eyes didn't change. He brought the bowl of cold cakes directly. One of them felt too cold. Although it was delicious, he couldn't eat too much. She also felt that she could not waste food, so she smiled and put it in front of Yan Wuxie.

"No rest, I can't eat it anymore, but it's a pity. But I think you can eat all the pastries you make by yourself, or you can throw it away and waste it. Moreover, this country advocates frugality and simplicity, if it is the common people. It is inevitable that I will be a little bit criticized when I know that the lady will dump the unfinished pastry. You will do me this favor, right?"

Yan Wuxie was stunned. She couldn't even find an excuse to refuse. This lady directly gave her a high hat and held her high. If she does not follow the instructions of the lady of Xixia, she is afraid. It is not conducive to the impression of the wife of her.

So Yan Wuxi gritted his teeth and ate the cold cakes.

It’s so pitiful, she spent all sorts of hard work to make the cakes so cool in order to destroy the Xixia Madam. The purpose is to make the Xixia Madam prefer to eat cold food. In the long run, the Xixia Madam’s body will be broken. But she didn't expect Mu Huan to perform such an operation, and returned all the cold cakes.

Yan Wuxie: "..." You should fill in the pits you dig yourself.

Seeing that Yan Wuxi ate all the cold cakes with difficulty, and his belly was a little mellow, Mu Huan couldn't help but smile. She was sacrificing her appetite for the beautiful man. Look, Yan Wuxi is thin. What's the matter, the waist of a dignified man turned out to be thinner than that of an ordinary woman.

Yan Wuxie lost energy after eating the cold cake. Mu Huan couldn't break this little boy when he saw it. After all, the first man to show love to her boldly could not be scared away.

"By the way, you may not be used to it when you just entered the palace, and I'm so boring here. Why not take you out for a walk." Mu Huan touched his chin and suggested, looking at Yan Wuxi's stunned expression and suddenly laughed.

"How do you look at your expression in surprise? Could it be that you really think that when a man enters the harem, he has to be like the concubine of the father of the palace.

Yan Wuxie really thought so, she also planned to go out of the palace door in the middle of the night to contact her men. But listening to the words of the lady of Xixia, is there still some mystery?

Yan Wuxie: "What does your highness mean?"

"Of course it is possible to go out, and this palace does not hold you back. It is the man who interacts more with the outside world."

[At least with a broad vision, it’s not easy for those with shallow eyelids like the father’s empress and concubines to know that they are fighting against each other, making the harem uneasy. Her harem had better be quiet, she likes obedient people. 】

After Mu Huan's defamation, he ignored Yan Wuxie's advice and ordered the maid to prepare the plain clothes and tokens of the two of them, and then left the palace gate.

The two of them were sitting on the carriage, Mu Huan raised the curtain with his hands, and he was relieved to see the neatly dressed people walking outside.

The absence of beggars on the street shows that the people of the imperial city are rich and self-sufficient, and she deserves to be a competent lady.

When the carriage drove into the outskirts of Zhuangzi, Yan Wuxi looked at the golden surroundings in surprise, "His Royal Highness is here?"

"Here is Zhuangzi under the name of the Minister of Household Affairs. The palace has previously discovered a crop that can increase the people's annual harvest and cultivated him. I didn't expect that he would actually cultivate it."

Mu Huan pointed to the Tian Hans who were harvesting crops with a smile on their faces, and introduced with a smile.

"You see, today the people have a happy event, and the harvest is great. This new head of the household department is young but not young, nor is it worthy of the appreciation of the palace."

Mu Huan pointed at the sprouts of that farmland with great interest. The plump ears of corn fluttered gently in the wind, and the golden color reflected in Yan Wuxi's eyes, making her speechless.

In addition to this point of care, Xixia Princess is completely the monarch in the minds of ordinary people.

Seeing the joy overflowing naturally on the faces of the people outdoors, Yan Wuxi was a little confused. Is it really going to disturb the lives of these people for the people of that country?

Starting a war will inevitably require casualties, but her national and family feuds cannot be let go, and she is destined to be in a dilemma.

After watching Tian Sui for a while, Mu Huan left Yan Wuxie and talked with the people on his own. Yan Wuxie eavesdropped for a while, and found that he did not understand the land planting method mentioned by the Xixia prince. After being silent for a while, he returned. With the carriage, no one could tell what was in his mind.

It was just that the maid next to her saw Yan Wuxie sitting quietly in the carriage with a calm face. She suddenly remembered the picture of the husband being left out in the cold. She cleverly moved to Mu Huan's side, and brought back Mu Huan who was chatting happily.

Mu Huan didn't understand the meaning of the maid at first, but only when the maid pointed in the direction of Yan Wuxie, Mu Huan reacted. She said she would take others out to play, but she patronized herself again, and she left the little beauty in the cold when she was busy with political affairs.

Mu Huan immediately returned to the carriage and said, "No rest, this palace almost forgot to ask you, if there is any place you want to go, let's go together again."

"No need, Your Highness."

Yan Wuxie shook his head, "It's getting late. Your Highness should return to the palace to rest, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to your Majesty when he asks."

Mu Huan was the only child of the Xixia Emperor. Usually the old emperor was afraid that Mu Huan would be wronged, and guarded this single seedling tightly. Yan Wuxie said this, and Mu Huan's face was so sad that he hurried back to the palace.

There was a lot of dust in the field. After returning to Gong Yan, she went back to the sleeping hall to wash without any rest. At the moment she was bathing, her face suddenly turned dark, and her belly turned out to be wet.

Today, I ate too many Sydney cold cakes, which actually brought her little days to the cold, but she couldn't bear it without washing her right now. She found some cloth towels and barely put them on.

She was too focused on changing the cloth towels, but she forgot that there was a person standing outside the dormitory long ago, and that person was silent when he watched the movement inside.

When she looked back, the man quietly walked away.

At this time, he returned to his palace, Mu Huan, who was still holding Baoyu in his hand, still couldn't get rid of the shock of the time.

She, this beautiful young man, is a girl?

The matter was too bizarre, and Mu Huan decided to send out the secret guards under his hands to investigate the information.

Unexpectedly, after receiving this information, she was really shocked.

This Yan Wu Xie was actually the posthumous child of the former dynasty, a fair-minded little princess. Moreover, the little princess also contacted the previous arrangements, presumably this time entering the palace is also secretly planning something, it is possible to rush to her directly.

Thinking of his own father's own seedling, Mu Huan felt that his life was too valuable. You see, even the former princess was willing to disguise herself as a woman as her concubine, which shows her importance to Xixia.

After reading the secret letter, the expression in Mu Huan’s eyes was dull. She waved her hand to signal the secret guard to retreat. The secret guard looked at the lady and gave no instructions, thinking that he was going to let the culprit go. While playing, this Yan Wuxie is a posthumous child from the previous dynasty. I don’t know how to conceal from the court’s Ministry of Rites and passed the household registration. Now he has sneaked into the harem of His Royal Highness.

"Xiaoer, do you know that, there is a saying that the best revenge is to kill the heart."

Mu Huan raised her lips slightly, "You said that if this Yan never rested in love with this palace, while struggling with the country and hating the family, while indulging in the warmth of this palace, finally fell in love with this palace, and then reveal her identity on the spot. Not only can the country hate and family grievances can’t be avenged, but the heads fall. Do you think this is the cruelest kind of revenge?"

The secret guard who was kneeling on the ground felt quite uncomfortable. Although this method was cruel, his Highness was going to accompany the culprit in a scene, so why bother. With her, how easy it is to kill the thief directly.

The dark guard's expression of dissatisfaction was too obvious, and Mu Huan couldn't help but laughed when she saw it, "What's wrong, Xiaoer, do you think this palace has worked hard, or do you feel that it is a bit sad without your participation?"

"Yes, this is the duty of your subordinates. But your Highness takes care of it all, really making subordinates do not know what to do."

"It's better to give you a mission from my palace. At that time, the palace will find a favored concubine after Yan Wuxie completely likes this palace. If this concubine will be played by you, then."

Mu Huan thought that Xiaoer grew up with her since she was a child and was a reliable candidate. If Xiaoer played this favorite concubine, the effect would be better. And Xiaoer is a daughter, even if the two of them are in close contact, it is innocent.

Now Mu Huan didn't know that Xiaoer couldn't ask for it to be able to pretend to be the concubine of the harem. Seeing that Mu Huan intended her to act as the concubine this time, Xiaoer's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"But is your Highness Xiaoer appearing in his original form or in disguise?"

Xiaoer was a little nervous, she naturally hoped to appear in her original appearance, so that she would have the opportunity to let His Royal Highness get more familiar with her original appearance.

"You can appear in your original appearance. My palace remembers that you seem to be very beautiful, but you still have to pretend to be a bit masculine."

Mu Huan frowned, "You take off your mask, this palace may not see your face for a long time, but you have forgotten what you are now."

Her words pierced Xiaoer's heart, and she strengthened her own thoughts, and she must do a real show with His Royal Highness!

Isn't His Royal Highness the beautiful man who likes the weak Liu Fufeng, then she is more enchanting than the group of beautiful men, and the weaker can not help the wind to please His Highness.

So when she took off the mask, she deliberately slowed down her movements, creating a feeling of celestiality and weakness, but it was a pity that Mu Huan couldn't wait to see her movements so slow, so she directly helped.

[Hey, this mask is really hard to take off, no wonder Xiao Erfei has taken so long. 】

Xiao Er, who was still pulling the bottom of the mask desperately, quietly used force, his waist was already taut.

[Even if your Royal Highness personally came to help, she Xiaoer wanted to create a sense of weakness, so she could only aggrieved His Royal Highness and slowly struggled to wait for her mask to fall off. 】

The author has something to say: Mu Huan: Hey hey, pull the carrot.

Xiao Er: Can't pull it out.