"Xi'er pays homage to the Crown Prince." Ming Xixi stepped forward and was kind and polite.
Mu Feng felt that there was another bright light in front of him. When he first met her, she was tender, goose yellow and beautiful, and today she was light green and fresh and charming as if the spring was bright and bright. She nodded and smiled, "No need to be so polite, please sit down, Miss Xixi."
"Haha, you are the Prince's Highness, Xi'er is a young citizen, and it is necessary to pay tribute." Seeing a scroll on the stone table, similar to Qi Qiao's Picture, Ming Xixi asked, "Is it a painting by Jiao Datong?"
Mu Feng nodded with a smile and said in surprise: "How can Miss Xixi tell that it is a work of Jiao Datong?" It is important to know that after all the paintings are rolled up, the colors are the same, and the perpendicular lines are either red or yellow, which is extremely difficult to distinguish.
"Oh, this is simple. I noticed the red line of Qiqiaotu. The end of the thread is a little divergent, and the other end is solid and intact, with a small black dot on it."
Mu Feng picked it up and looked carefully. As expected, as Ming Xixi said, he couldn't help but say admiringly: "Miss Xixi is as meticulous as silk, admire him."
Ming Xixi smiled with a pursed lips, which was extremely light and cute. Mu Feng's eyes were dazed, and he quickly changed his gaze, calmed his mind and said, "Miss Xixi, I wonder what you think about marriage?"
Ming Xixi was slightly stunned. That day, Mu Feng had an appreciation for the authenticity of the painting, but he had no admiration in his eyes. He felt that he had nothing wrong. A 27-year-old handsome man with the status of a prince, how could he not have a beloved person? So the purpose of this question...
"Where is Your Highness the Crown Prince? How do you feel about Xi'er?" He asked without answering, and his question was quite straightforward. Mu Feng's face became slightly warm. He probably didn't expect the other party to be so bold. However, seeing Ming Xixi's expression was calm and without any slight slightest slightest, Mu Feng felt that the other party was frank and cute again.
He replied slowly, "Miss Xixi is beautiful all over the world, her words and demeanor are dignified and polite, lively and generous, which is indeed admirable. However, "I paused a little and hesitated. "If I were a painting friend with Miss Xixi, I would be very happy."
The words were subtle and gentle, with clear and unwavering eyes. Ming Xixi Bingxue was smart, how could he not understand? He naturally breathed a sigh of relief when he got the answer he wanted. She looked at the painting, "Xi'er felt very honored to be a painting friend with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Xi'er had a heartless invitation. Can you give it to Xi'er as a meeting gift?"
Mu Feng looked at her for a while, and Fang Han smiled and said, "I brought the painting here, and I have this intention. I also have a heartless request, and I hope Miss Xixi can help me achieve it."
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, please tell me, Xi'er will not shirk it." Ming Xixi said it readily, thinking that he would not receive any rewards without any merits. For your reason, I would help you.
My affection when I first met increased a little because of these words. I had something to ask for, and there was no need to hide it. Mu Feng said: "Miss Xixi is smart and has a strong understanding. She is a rare and rare woman. My father's heart moved me, but I couldn't accept it. I just want to make Mis. Xixi suffer aggrieved."
"It's okay, there are only you and me here, so you might as well say it." Ming Xixi said. The prince was gentle and reserved, and it seemed that he was not straightforward enough.
"I'm not hiding Miss Xixi. I have lived outside the palace for a long time and I have a heart for myself. But because she was born in a village home, she was not recognized by her father. Since we are already friends with painting, I want to ask Miss Xixi to help me."
"How to help? You said." Ming Xixi was not surprised at all and asked with a smile.
Mu Feng was a little surprised and said, "In terms of qualifications, she is worse than Miss Xixi. So, I want to ask Miss Xixi to pretend to be stupid in front of my father's question."
Ming Xixi was surprised: "It's no problem to pretend to be stupid. The question is how will your father believe that Xi'er suddenly becomes stupid?"
Mufeng said: "The father has agreed to her, but he needs to conduct an assessment. I guess the father may call you up and compare it. I hope I give up."
Ming Xixi suddenly said, "Do you have no confidence in her?"
Mu Feng showed a shy smile: "She is just a woman in that small village. Although she has no skills in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and no qualities of a famous lady, she is kind and simple, virtuous and skillful, and she is with her, simple and undepressed, and very happy."
Ming Xixi nodded clearly. The prince's unique taste made her look at him with admiration. She was curious about the charm of the little village girl who captured the prince's heart.
"Then do you know what test questions your father will give?"
Mu Feng shook his head regretfully: "The father's mind is hard to guess. So..."
"So you can only tell me to pretend to be stupid, right?" Ming Xixi smiled and stood up and looked at the railing to see the rippling waves. "This is not easy to help, but I will try my best to cooperate with you. Then we will adapt to the situation."
Mufeng said gratefully: "Thank you for your accomplishment in Miss Xixi."
Ming Xixi chuckled and turned around, walked to him and patted his shoulder and said, "You're welcome. Although you and I have an engagement, we don't know each other's relationship. It's not the other's dish. Actually, I'm very happy that you think so too. Hahaha~!"
Mu Feng was stunned and said in surprise: "Miss Xixi is the same as she thinks?"
Ming Xixi blinked mischievously: "Or what will the prince think? Xier falls in love with the prince at first sight? Or is Xier making a vain and insisting on taking the position of the princess?"
Mu Feng suddenly looked embarrassed and said, "Miss Xixi, please don't get me wrong, I don't think so."
"Puff", Ming Xixi couldn't help laughing out loud. His Royal Highness, the prince, said quite cutely. He said in his heart: How could a simple person be imprisoned as the prince? Maybe he didn't know who had been rejected before he ascended the throne. How could Emperor Zongzheng, such an old fox, make Mufeng the crown prince? Is he the eldest prince?
A few days later, when he learned that Mu Feng had brought his beloved into the palace, Ming Xixi made an excuse early in the morning to not be able to go shopping today. He was so happy that Mu Yun and Mu Ge clapped their high fives. The two brothers made an appointment with a group of noble children and found Ge Ji to accompany the outing boat.
Mu Min was very worried recently. Her father appointed her a marriage to marry Major General Wanchun, the eldest son of the general of Zhennan. The seventh sister is introverted and quiet, not a good partner for chatting with her. She thought it would be easier to chat with Ming Xixi. As soon as she arrived at the gate of Qinrui Palace, she caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure walking under the tree-lined avenue and shouted: "Xixi!"
"Sister Min?" Ming Xixi turned around when she heard the sound. Mu Min had already run up and pulled her and said, "Xixi, where are you going early in the morning?"
"Uh... It's good for a walk in the morning." Ming Xixi didn't want Mu Min to know that she was going to the East Palace to find His Royal Highness the Prince because she didn't know whether His Royal Highness the Prince agreed to let Mu Min know about this.
"I'll be with you. Xixi, I don't want to marry that late spring. What should I do? I'm so annoyed!" Mu Min took Ming Xixi's arm, frowned tightly, and looked very annoyed.
"Major General, the future is promising, why don't you marry?" Ming Xixi was very loyal. Seeing her so upset, she felt that she comforted her first and then went to Mufeng.
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