After the gourds became refined, farming made a fortune and exploded in another world

Chapter 119 Will Spoil Her
Nan Xi was a little puzzled, Mu Zhi was the leader of Xuanye Pavilion, even if she was the loyal monarch of Xuanye Pavilion, as long as she did their duty well, she would not pick their faults.

He was too kind to her, everything was based on her, and what was wrong was also right.

He would spoil her like this.

Muzhi knelt down on one knee, beating his chest with his right hand in salute, "Your Highness, did you do something wrong with the humble job? You,,,, don't you plan to take the humble job?"

Muzhi held his other hand tightly, shouldn't he be nice to His Highness?

If His Highness doesn't want him anymore, he can only apologize with death.

"What are you doing? Get up, when did I say I don't want you anymore? I didn't say you were wrong?" Nan Xi was dumbfounded by his words.

Why is this guy so stubborn?
Mu Zhi stood up, taller than Nan Xi by more than a head, and stood alone with his head down, like a pitiful abandoned dog.

"Then? Your Highness, don't you want to drive me away?" Muzhi asked tentatively in a low voice.

Nan Xi pressed him down and let him sit down, "When did I say I let you go? It's just that you are so kind to me, which makes me uncomfortable. What if I get used to your kindness to me and spoil me What should I do?"

Picking up the tea, he took a sip, and continued: "Since you came, no matter what you do, you have done everything yourself, and everything has been done to my heart. I don't have to do anything, but it makes me appear useless. "

She is not the kind of princess who grew up in a deep palace. She doesn't have the habit of reaching out for clothes and opening her mouth for food, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable when she is idle.

Suddenly being served with meticulous care, she was afraid that she would fall.

"How can Your Highness be useless? A humble position should be good for His Highness, let alone Your Highness..." Mu Zhi swallowed the words he didn't say, and his mouth became very bitter.

"Not to mention what?" Nan Xi asked.

Muzhi knelt down on one knee again, "Nothing! It's late, His Highness should rest."

Nan Xi helped him up, "Don't just kneel down, since you are willing to be nice to me, then go ahead! I won't talk about you anymore?"

"Yes! I will treat His Highness better in the future, and I will help His Highness go to rest." Mu Zhi helped Nan Xi to lie down on the soft couch.

Nan Xi has the habit of taking a lunch break, and the time is fixed.

Mu Zhi covered her with a quilt, watched her close her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, and then turned and left the room.

Mu Zhi closed the door carefully, "You guard Your Highness well."

Qinglian: "It's the leader!"

As soon as Muzhi walked away, Honglian came over, "Qinglian, the leader's complexion doesn't seem to be very good?"

Qinglian narrowed her eyes slightly, "You should be less gossip leader, be careful of being punished."

As long as they guard His Highness, the rest has nothing to do with them.

Guren pouted, and went back to the pharmacy to dispense the medicine.

Mu Zhi returned to his room, carefully took out a purse from his arms, and took out a yellow brocade from it.

Open the brocade silk, there are densely packed characters on it, and the big red seal is clearly visible.

Muzhi caressed the words on the brocade silk, and his originally cold eyes glowed with a gentle look, "Your Highness, humble officials will never betray you, forever!"

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Nan Xi's guess was right, Mo Zijun came to Nan Xi's manor from the back mountain in the afternoon.

The woman guarding the back door knew Mo Zijun, and let him in when she opened the door.

Mo Zijun went to the courtyard where Nan Xi lived.

"Who!" Qinglian drew out her sword and pointed at Mo Zijun.

Mo Zijun squinted his eyes, when did Xixi have such a master here?More than one person?
"I'm here to look for your young lady, is she there?" Mozi asked.

According to her habit of taking a nap, she should wake up at this time.

Qinglian remained expressionless and had no intention of speaking.

At this time, Muzhi opened the door from the inside, "Mr. Mo, please come in."

Mo Zijun's breathing stagnates, why is there a man in Xixi's room?

Mu Zhi stood quietly at the door, allowing Mo Zijun to look at him.

When Mo Zijun strode into the house, he saw Nan Xi leisurely reading a book and drinking tea.

"You're here, sit down quickly! You are a busy person and finally come to play with me?" Nan Xi smiled and poured him a glass of water.

Now there is no life in the field, and green vegetables have been planted in the greenhouse. Except for the long-term workers who strictly control the temperature every day and observe the growth of the vegetable seedlings, she is going to be idle.

Fortunately, Mu Zhi talked to her every day, otherwise she would really be suffocated to death.

Mo Zijun's complexion was not very good, and he took a sip of tea angrily, but nothing showed on his face.

"It's so lively here, do you still need to look for me?" Mo Zijun couldn't hide the sourness in his tone.

Nan Xi didn't hear the sour taste in his words, but just smiled slightly, "They are all my people, shouldn't they be talking with me? You are different from them! You are my partner, if you don't come How do I know how the pills are selling?"

Nan Xi couldn't guarantee that Mo Zijun would turn against her when he found out that she was the daughter of the one who caused his father's death.

In any case, it's just a friend, and she will tell him what needs to be told.

The choice is up to him.

Mo Zijun frowned, did she want him to come here just to know about the situation of selling pills?
He felt a little uncomfortable.

"The elixir sells very well. It's hard to find a piece of gold. I'm here this time to give you a golden ticket. I'll take the elixir back by the way." Mo Zijun took out the golden ticket and handed it to her.

These golden tickets add up to a billion gold, which is only half of the profit from selling elixir.

Mo Zijun looked at Mu Zhi standing behind Nan Xi, his eyes were dim.

"So much money? I have money again." Nan Xi began to count the golden tickets in a financial fanatic.

This much money is enough for her to squander for a while.

After counting the golden tickets, Nan Xi waved to Mu Zhi.

Wood Heart understood, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"This is for you, take a look!" Nan Xi handed him the paper.

, Mr. Mozi didn't know, so when he opened it and saw the content above, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

"This is?" This is the truth about his father being framed, and it really was the emperor and the Zeng family who framed him.

The truth he had always wanted to know suddenly appeared in front of him, which broke his nerves that had been tense for these years.

"Mr. Mozi, I don't want to hide my identity from you. The emperor who killed your father and enemy is my biological father. Although I don't want to admit it, this is the truth. It took me two days to know my own identity." Yes." Nan Xi said.

During this time, Mo Zijun was not in Wujia Village, so she didn't come here, so she didn't know her identity.

"You? Are you the princess who disappeared from the royal family?" Mo Zijun couldn't care less, and Nan Xi's identity surprised him.

Back then, the former empress passed away, and the emperor who protected the country disappeared, and the entire royal family was looking for it.

I don't know if I'm really looking for it.

He was already a teenager at that time, so he naturally knew these things.

"Yes!" Nan Xi did not deny it.

Nan Xi glanced at Mu Zhi who was standing behind her, "He is Mu Zhi, the leader of Xuanye Pavilion, and he brought what you want."

Looking at Mu Zhi, Mo Zijun finally understood why he appeared here.

(End of this chapter)