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

Muzhi felt the warm breath on her body, and his chest was filled with happiness.

Every time His Highness teased him, he felt out of control.

A slight tingling sensation came from his jaw, which made him lose his mind for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his chin, where His Highness's temperature was still there.

"Your Highness, are you tired? I'll go and prepare hot water for you to soak in." Muzhi told her to sit down, turned around and went to the hot spring pool, cleaned up the original water, refilled the warm water and sprinkled flower petals on her.

I found a bathrobe from the closet and put it by the pool.

After doing all this, his restless heart completely calmed down.

"Your Highness, let Hong Lian come in and wait for you to take a bath." He said and kissed her on the forehead before leaving the room.

Not long after, Honglian came in with medicinal soup, "Your Highness, it's time for you to take a medicinal bath."

"Okay!" Nan Xi followed in.

Honglian poured the medicinal liquid into the hot spring pool, and the clear warm water instantly became tumbling with a smell of medicinal materials.

Nan Xi closed her eyes and leaned against the side of the bath, letting Hong Lian help her pinch her shoulders.

Thinking about going back to Shangjing after the snow melted, she was not at peace.

"Honglian, how much do you know about those relationships in Shangjing?" Muzhi didn't tell her about those relationships in Shangjing, because he thought it was unnecessary.

Honglian said: "Your Highness, throwing a stone in Shangjing can hit a third-rank official. There are nobles all over the street, especially those women in the backyard of the mansion. It is a common practice to compare each other, relying on their own husband or father. , very domineering in Shangjing."

"Duke Zeng's mansion is now in its heyday. Concubine Zeng's son is the current crown prince Ling Xiao. Concubine Zeng also has a princess named Ling Rou who is deeply trusted by the current emperor. There is also the third prince Ling Xuan. His mother is Concubine Wei Xian. There are not many juniors who are on the table in the family to support the court, and now they are also declining."

"The emperor has two other underage princes. One is Su Zhaoyi's son Ling Jing, who is 13 years old this year. Su Zhaoyi's mother's family is the younger sister of Su Xizhi, the new minister of the Ministry of Industry. , there is also a prince whose mother is a palace maid, who was thrown into the deep palace regardless of her birth, and is now ten years old, the emperor has not even given him a name, and the palace people have not treated him as a real prince."

"The emperor has two other princesses who have already married. The eldest princess Ling Qianqian married Kong Yaozong, the eldest princess' son, and the second princess Ling Yanran married Xu Jin, the son of Xu Guogong. After passing away, the Second Princess Ling Yanran kept a lot of faces in the mansion in secret."

"Furthermore, the ladies from the major families are all headed by Zeng Wan'er, and there is also Wu Xiaoya, a lady from Wu Shangshu's family, who was named the most beautiful woman and the most talented woman in the world. These ladies are fighting secretly all day long. It's very annoying that wrists come out one after another, and His Highness will inevitably be targeted by them after returning."

The whole of Shangjing was undercurrent, and no one wanted to find His Highness, let alone want His Highness to go back.

After all, the only princess in Qingli country is His Highness, even the crown prince is a concubine.

Nan Xi sighed, she really didn't want to be involved in this vortex of power struggle, and now she had to go back.

Nan Xi laughed at herself, she hated this kind of palace fighting drama, but she wanted to plunge into it.

After the bath, Nan Xi was wearing a snow-white undershirt and sitting on the bed with a woman in her arms.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, let your head go blank.

Kizhi came in with a bowl of medicine, and saw her staring out the window in a daze.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he picked up the quilt to wrap her up naturally, smelling the faint fragrance of medicinal herbs on her body, he slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"What are you thinking? It's time for Your Highness to drink the medicine." Muzhi scooped up the medicine soup and blew on it.

Nan Xi regained consciousness, glanced at Mu Zhi, lit incense in the room, but it still couldn't cover the cold fragrance of Mu Zhi's body, he came here just after washing up.

"Muzhi, can you still stay by my side when you go back to Shangjing?" Nan Xi felt more and more lazy as he smelled the incense in the room and the medicinal soup he drank.

"Yes, I will always be by His Highness's side, take some medicine, it's getting cold." Mu Zhi's eyes were full of tenderness.

After Nan Xi took a sip of the medicine, her facial features were almost twisted into a ball, so Mu Zhi quickly picked up the candied fruit and put it in her mouth.

Nan Xi didn't feel alive again until he finished drinking the medicinal soup.

"The red lotus medicine is too bitter." Nan Xi frowned.

The celestial dew was added in it, which magnified the effect of the medicine by ten times, so I had to endure the pain and drink it.

The medicine that Honglian prepared really couldn't be made into a pill, so she could only bear with it.

"Your Highness is suffering." Muzhi held her hand distressedly.

If possible, he would like to suffer this pain instead of His Highness.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Nan Xi smiled and said, "I'm fine, the medicine I drink is bitter, so I can always remind me how deep this hatred is."

"Well, those people will not let go of their humble positions." Mu Zhi vowed.

Nan Xi took his hand and leaned against the head of the bed, a warm current spread through her whole body along her wrist.

After getting the warmth, Nan Xi fell asleep not long after.

Mu Zhirou covered her with the quilt, and watched her sleeping face for a long time.

Seeing that Nan Xi was in a deep sleep, Mu Zhi turned and left the room.

Muzhi's body is tall and tall, his long legs are steady, and his brows seem to have a fierce and murderous look, like a long-lost sword, and wherever he goes, there is a sense of oppression that cannot be ignored.

Mu Zhi returned to his room and wrote a letter casually, "Send this letter back to the Empress Dowager Shangjing."

"Yes!" The man in black disappeared in a flash.

Muzhi strode out of the room, stood at the door with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the bright half moon. Once His Highness returns to Shangjing, everything belonging to His Highness here will be kept secret.

His Highness's current achievements made the emperor even more afraid, and everything here should not be known to anyone in the capital.

Since he is going back to Shangjing, the Queen Mother must inform.

The night passed quickly, Nan Xi woke up still in a daze, and saw Mu Zhi with long legs, holding a tray in his hand with two soup cups on it.

"Is Your Highness hungry? Wash first." Mu Zhi picked up the face towel in the copper basin and wrung it dry, and helped her wipe her face and hands.

Nan Xi finally woke up after wiping her face. After rinsing her mouth, she was hugged by Mu Zhi and went to the dining table.

Breakfast is Nanxi's favorite chicken porridge and hot soup buns.

During the whole meal, Mu Zhi fed her into her mouth, and Nan Xi was only responsible for eating.

Nan Xi didn't eat much, and there was still a lot left.

"Your Highness is full?" Mu Zhi wiped her mouth for her, and asked her to rinse with mouthwash.

Nan Xi nodded, "Yes."

"Your Highness, let's rest for a while." Mu Zhi put Nan Xi's leftover food in front of his eyes, hugged her with one hand, and ate with the other.

Muzhi always eats all the food she can't finish, and this has become his habit.

Nan Xi nestled on his shoulder, squinting and dozing off.

Kizhi ate very elegantly, and he ate with one hand very calmly, without making a sound.

Nan Xi secretly opened his eyes and watched him eat, every movement was so elegant, noble and handsome, is he really just a guard?

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