Chapter 311 Zhang Lingxiao

In the food box prepared by Gu Lin, there are four kinds of snacks, which are very delicate, and there are small snacks lined up in the south of the city.

Just to make Mu Zhixu not feel bored on the road.

"Master Hou is very caring." Mingyue smiled.

She was the last to come to the princess's side, but the time was not short, and she also saw the relationship between the two of them.

"I'm caring too." Mu Zhixu took a piece of shortbread and took a bite, his mouth full of salty aroma.

"What did you put in the box you gave Yunwu just now?" Ting Zhu was making scented tea, a little curious.

Mingyue also looked at Mu Zhixu.

Neither knew what was in the box.

"Poison." Mu Zhixu ate the shortbread slowly, "It tastes really good, you two should try it too."

Two people: "..."

Sending poison is called caring?It's really... See you soon.

After eating three pieces of shortbread in a row and drinking a cup of scented tea, Mu Zhixu wiped his hands and leaned on the soft pillow, "I'll squint for a while, call me for something."

Don't bother me if you have nothing to do.

She is comfortable and comfortable here, but the other frames have their own problems. After all, not everyone has a separate frame like her.

On the carriage frame of the British government, the British princess and Zhang Suwan looked unhappy together.

"Su Wan, didn't you say..."

"Mother, isn't this just right?" Zhang Suwan frowned and interrupted the English lady's words.

She knew what her mother wanted to say, "Isn't he just a Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites? Wen Tingshu is quite capable, but the Shangshu Mansion is far behind Nan'an Palace."

"But the Nan'an Palace has never..." The British Duchess sighed. They tried many times, but the Nan'an Palace never responded.

In fact, Wen Ting's book written by the Ministry of Rites is not bad.

I am a Jinshi of the second list, and my father still holds the real power, so I can go further in the future.

The Duke's Mansion sounds nice, but now basically there is only one name left, and the Duke of the Kingdom only has a false title.

Zhang Suwan naturally saw the sadness on her mother's face, and she also thought of the current situation of the British government, and felt a little annoyed, "It's all the big brother, if it wasn't for him, I..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she sensed that something was wrong, and found that her mother's expression changed, so she quickly shut up.

Both mother and daughter had resentment in their hearts, so the atmosphere in the car would naturally not be good.

And Zhang Lingxiao, the son of the British prince who was mentioned by the two, happened to return to Beijing at this time.

He went straight to Fenghua Bieyuan.

"Announce, I'm back." He got off his horse and threw the whip to the gatekeeper. Before anyone could answer, he strode into the courtyard.

The servants seemed to be familiar with him and did not stop him.

In the flower hall, within a cup of tea, the owner of Fenghua Bieyuan came over.

The beauties and demons are idle, picking mulberry and crossing the road.

A woman in a green skirt walked in, whoever it was if it wasn't Su Qingyi.

"Is your poison really cured?" Zhang Lingxiao stood up abruptly when he saw someone, his eyes locked on her tightly.

A smile flashed in Su Qingyi's eyes, "I'm here all right, is it fake?"

He was running around because of her poison, so he should be relieved now.

"That's good." Zhang Lingxiao completely let go of his heart, and the restrained tiredness between his brows was revealed.

Dusty.

Su Qingyi frowned, "Go back and rest."

"...Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?" Zhang Lingxiao laughed angrily, she never kept him.

Even the last time she got angry, he was so anxious that he accidentally bumped into Princess Yaoguang's carriage and almost made a mess, but she never took it to heart.

Su Qingyi naturally noticed the bitterness in Zhang Lingxiao's eyes, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

"We already have a deal in front of us, so it's not like crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

These words are a reminder and a warning.

They have nothing else to do but trade.

In fact, Su Qingyi didn't know that the carriage she ran into Zhang Lingxiao last time was owned by Mu Zhixu. If she knew... then the deal between Zhang Lingxiao and her would be over.

But it just so happened that after she got poisoned last time, she made up her mind to go south to look for Mu Zhixu, who knew she met him on the way.

It is also her life that should not die.

"You are really..." Heart of stone.

Zhang Lingxiao only felt that her chest was bloody, a heartless woman.

"I've cured the poison, so let's call it a deal." Su Qingyi remained unmoved.

She has always lived soberly, and she is very clear about her identity. Besides, she is not a woman who is willing to be trapped in the back room.

Then there is nothing to say.

Zhang Lingxiao looked at her suddenly, seeing the firmness and indifference in her eyes, he was suffocated, and his expression became much uglier.

"Come here, see off guests. If Shizi Zhang comes to Fenghua Bieyuan in the future, he needs to make an appointment." Su Qingyi's tone was light.

"The rules of Fenghua Bieyuan, I think the next generation will understand."

Zhang Lingxiao took a deep breath, suppressed the tingling pain in his heart, "Understood."

The owner of Fenghua Bieyuan is extremely mysterious in the capital, and it's not something you can see if you want to.

Seeing the back of Zhang Lingxiao leaving, Su Qingyi frowned almost invisible, always feeling that the back was a bit lonely.

She shook her head, ignoring the strange feeling in her heart.

"Lingsha, prepare the car!" She wanted to leave the city.

"Yes, girl."

……

"I've met Princess Yaoguang." While resting on the road, Mu Zhixu was washing his hands by the stream, and turned his head when he heard the voice.

"Miss Du."

Among several official ladies, she only knew Miss Du.

It was Miss Du who was forced by Concubine Cui to comment on the sound of the piano during the palace banquet on New Year's Eve last year.

"The princess still remembers me." Du Ruohua was a little surprised.

"nature."

There was a little more smile on Du Ruohua's face, "The princess has a really good memory, my name is Du Ruohua."

This time it was Mu Zhixu's surprise. I remembered that although my comments at the palace banquet were pertinent, to Du Ruohua, it was a shame for her. At that time, Du Ruohua was very angry.

"I also want to thank the princess. If it weren't for what the princess said, my piano skills would not have improved. If the princess is free in the palace, I would like to play the piano for the princess, is that okay?" Du Ruohua There was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

This is really grateful to Mu Zhixu.

"Okay." Mu Zhixu's mouth curled up.

"At that time, the princess should not hide his secrets, let's discuss and learn from each other."

Mu Zhixu nodded. Is this Du Ruohua acquainted?
"Ruohua, aren't you against Princess Yaoguang..." After Mu Zhixu left, the other girls who were traveling with her looked at Du Ruohua strangely.

"I didn't think clearly at that time." Du Ruohua looked away.

At that time, she was immersed in the embarrassment of being humiliated and laughed at, so naturally she didn't think about it too much.

Later, she sank into playing the piano, held her breath, and wanted to play the piano well and slap Princess Yaoguang in the face, but in the process, she suddenly figured it out.

He also understood what Princess Yaoguang said.

In the carriage, after starting the journey, Mu Zhixu began to feel drowsy again.

She really wanted to see the scenery along the way, but the carriage was rickety and she couldn't stop being sleepy.

Simply fell asleep directly.

"Mingyue!" Mu Zhixu was awakened by the sudden murderous aura, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

There was no confusion in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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