As a concubine, Feng Muxin has no right to live in the main courtyard. Prince An has his own courtyard. The yard of the concubine is right next to Prince An’s courtyard. They are all in the front main courtyard. The concubine is in the backyard, and several small courtyards.

, She lives in one of them.

There was no official concubine in the An Palace, so the court of the official concubine was naturally empty. When Feng Muxin passed by, she paused, looked up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she left quickly.

Seeing that King An had not returned to the house, the nurse sent someone to the palace to inquire, but King An was not in the palace either.

King An obviously went to Feng Taishi's Mansion with his concubine yesterday, so why did the concubine come back alone? What about King An?

The more the nanny thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Feng Muxin was gentle and artificial, without the demeanor of a noble family. No matter how you look at it, why don’t you like it?

"Old sister, Prince An went to the restaurant for a drink." The housekeeper came over and whispered.

"Do you know?" The nurse glared at him, a little angry that he wouldn't say it earlier.

"The prince left the Grand Tutor's Mansion this morning and went to the restaurant. He just chased the husband and asked someone to send a message. He should be resting in the restaurant at this moment." The housekeeper was afraid that the nanny would be worried, so he took the initiative to explain.

"Is the rumors on the street true?" The nurse was not unaware of the rumors on the street. In addition, the concubine came in and King An never had sex with her, so he felt something was wrong.

"I don't know if the rumors are true, but it's true that the prince doesn't like Concubine Feng." The housekeeper muttered in a low voice, which was quite gossipy.

The nurse glared at him again, "Let's not talk nonsense about this, just pretend that it is unknown, and do your duty as a servant." After that, she went to do other things.

The housekeeper was silent. He also came out of the palace. Prince An, who has seen him since childhood, doesn’t want his master to live a happy life?

Why!

The middle-aged housekeeper is so worried that his hair is almost white.

...

King An woke up, lay on the couch, did not get up, nor did he plan to have a meal. Seeing that the restaurant was about to close, he had no intention of leaving.

He didn't want to go back, and even felt a little disgusted with that woman.

Mu Li knocked on the door, "Prince An, the restaurant is about to close, are you going to rest here?"

King An silently silently, but just stared at the door, refusing to come back to his senses.

"Prince." Mu Li stood outside the door. No one responded for a long time, so he pushed the door and saw someone lying on the couch at a glance.

This is a bit abrupt, and Mu Li intends to quit.

"Accompany me." King An said something astonishingly again. He didn't understand why he was so persistent today.

Mu Li paused and did not turn around.

"Sit down, I have never spoken to you at such a close distance." King An calmed down and sat on the edge of the bed, his tone was a little light.

Mu Li sat on a chair not far away and cooperated inexplicably.

King An glanced at him and took a breath, "I am the sixth prince of my father. Because the royal family has no princess, I am fair and very popular with my father. I have been praised by everyone since I was a child.

The palm of his hand." His eyes lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Mu Li looked at it and found that King An was indeed fair and it would not be an exaggeration to say that his skin was like cream.

"When I was three years old, the Prime Minister's Mansion gave birth to a little girl. Her little look was very cute. I fell in love with this little baby at once. My father said that this is my future princess and we must cultivate feelings from a young age.

The baby went to the palace to pay his respects every day until I was six years old, when she was taken back to Lingshan by her master Xuanji Son...." King An said, and she burst into tears silently.

Mu Li was a little puzzled, is this?

King An wiped the corners of his eyes, raised his head, and tried his best to soothe his emotions.

After a moment of silence, he continued, "When I saw her, she was fifteen years old, and it was at the spring banquet in April, not March. I was anxious to see her, so I asked my father to tell him to make the spring of every year.

The banquet was changed in March. I saw her as I wished. With that shocking glance, I couldn't calm down again... When I was ready to marry her, news came that she was burned to death by the hateful bandits, and the Feng Mansion was about to get engaged.

The jade pendant was returned. The jade pendant was still brought by Li'er when he was a child. I saw it, but Li'er was gone. How could I..."

Mu Li trembled, staring at him without saying a word.

The more you said, the more excited he became. He suppressed for too long, and no one knew his inner suffering and pain. "When I saw the funeral coffin, covered with white cloth, like my ashes, I wished that those bandits would be smashed into pieces.

Wan Duan, but I don’t. I don’t know who the murderer is. Li’er, his legitimate mother, and his brother. I want to get close to them and serve Li’er’s parents.…”

"You married your concubine later, Feng Muxin." Mu Li, who had been sitting silently, suddenly spoke.

Looking straight into his eyes, with a faint alienation.

King An's heart skipped a beat and was inexplicably panicked, as if someone had discovered something ulterior motive.

"If Prince An talks about your infatuation, Li Feng has already finished listening to it and is very sympathetic, but people cannot be resurrected. I hope the prince will be mourning and look forward." After Mu Li said that, he stood up and left the house.

She had no impression of King An. These days, she always remembered some things. Although they were vague, they did not affect her judgment.

King An values ​​friendship, but has no opinion.

She had heard of the Empress Rong in the palace.

Forget it, it's not my own good fortune after all.

When King An saw that the door of the house was closed, his whole body was dispersed and he could not be energetic.

All the diners left, the whole restaurant was cleaned up, and the guys left. Uncle Zhang, the shopkeeper, looked at the room with the lights on the upper floor, and then looked at the master Leaving, "Master, is Prince An going to stay overnight?"

Since its opening, there has been no precedent for diners to stay overnight.

"Let him go, I guess I'll leave later." Mu Li waved his hand and signaled Uncle Zhang to go back first.

Zhang Bo was worried. He lived alone in a restaurant with his master. If something bad was reported, it would damage his reputation.

Alas, this old man, I'm afraid I've forgotten it. The story of his master and the war prince Long Yang on the street was very rumored. The incident on the bed was said to be both of them, as if they had seen it.

Mu Li didn't know, so he was still calm.

...

"Master, it's been spreading on the street, saying that you and the master of the restaurant..." Xiao Si glanced at the master secretly and did not dare to continue talking.

"I said that I was a broken sleeve, and I would say that I would go on the couch with the owner of the restaurant, right?" Jun Mobai said, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Si was ashamed. This master could laugh so hard. He seemed to be in a good mood?

It was obvious that even the storyteller spoke vividly, but the master was not worried at all. How could he marry Miss Muli just rightly in the future? It was really worrying!

Xiao Si felt that his heart had grown old in an instant, and following this uneasy master, he would definitely lose his life.
Chapter completed!