After the dinner started, Qiyin followed Xiao Jingchen into the seat. Xiao Muhe looked at her in surprise, "Are you not the prince's maid?"

"Miss Yan is your prince's brother's fiancée, and Mu He must not be rude." Although it was a reproach, there was no sign of anger.

"The fiancée of the prince's brother?!" Xiao Muhe looked her up and down again in disbelief, without even noticed his rude gaze.

He didn't believe that he would really fall in love with a woman with a fairy figure like the prince, thinking that he would be detached from the world and be lonely for the rest of his life.

In the past, my father wanted to send him a few women as concubines, but he was rejected by the prince's brother on the spot, which made my father furious and never interfered in his marriage again.

“Yes, it’s a fake one.”

She is actually a little beauty, don’t give such a big reaction every time she hears that she is Xiao Jingchen’s fiancée, okay? She really has a natural maid face? It seems that she is mistaken for a maid by others every time.

On the way back from Ji Qifang, Xiaoqin's worry that had been held back for a long time immediately broke out.

"Miss, I'm almost scared to death by you. That Mrs. Ji is so terrifying that you dare to provoke her."

"Aren't I fine?" Qi Music said, she always turned bad luck into good luck every time, and with Xiao Jingchen beside her, she was not afraid at all, "Jingchen, why do you want to mention Xiao Muhe and paint with me?"

In fact, she can do it alone in three days, and adding an unfamiliar person to paint together will make you feel uncomfortable.

"Follower, of course, is for your safety."

"I understand." Qiyin nodded, and naturally he could guess Xiao Jingchen's idea was entirely for her consideration. As long as Xiao Muhe was next to her for the past three days, Ji Qifang would not have any idea about her. After all, she loved her son as much as her life and would not put him in danger.

*******************************************************************************************

The next morning, Qiyin took Mu Li with him, and Xiaoqin came to Ji Qifang's palace again as promised. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Xiao Muhe coming up with a smile. He looked back, "Why didn't you see the prince's brother?"

"He has a lot of things." It's not as idle as you. Every day, just paint and draw, and with such a strong mother, you don't have to think about anything else.

Xiao Muhe smiled embarrassedly and sighed: "My father is seriously ill, and the burden on the prince's brother is getting heavier and heavier. Unfortunately, I only know how to write lyrics and paint, so I can't help him at all."

"It's great. You can do what you like. Not everyone has such a good life." Xiao Muhe's eyes were filled with clear and sincere light, and it didn't seem like he was telling lies. Since Ji Qifang has wolfish ambitions, did he not notice it at all? The mother and son's minds were completely contrary to each other.

"You seem to have something to say, sister-in-law." Xiao Muhe smiled slightly.

Qiyin laughed and said, "You are thinking too much, let's draw it quickly. If you can't get out of that painting, the little palace maid next to you will be dead."
Chapter completed!