The emperor and empress liked to visit mountains and rivers on weekdays, so they simply handed over many political affairs to Mu Xia and Prime Minister Shen to take care of them.

Although Mu Xia was young, he was quite majestic. Prime Minister Shen was absolutely loyal to the emperor, and at this time Wen Renjing was being tested by two great gods.

She glanced at Mu Xia, and cast him a look for help, but the other party ignored her.

So he shouted honestly, "Prime Minister, Gu has finished writing."

Shen Qingbai was originally a strict person, the emperor entrusted the prince to his teaching homework, he was so serious that he checked it carefully several times.

Cai looked at Wen Renjing slowly, "The prince seems to be slacking off recently, and this homework is not feasible yet."

"I know alone." Wen Renjing blessed himself slightly.

"I still want to inspect the prince's riding and shooting, and I hope the prime minister will let him go."

Mu Xia's cold voice sounded, seemingly polite, but in fact he was somewhat dissatisfied with the prime minister who advocated Confucianism.

"I respectfully send His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Shen Qingbai said.

After finally walking out of the study, Wen Renjing stretched without any image, and accidentally patted Mu Xia on the waist.

She withdrew her hand in embarrassment for a moment, and touched his cold eyes. She was frightened and frightened. The uncle is more terrifying than the father. She doesn't care if she is the prince or not!
Treat her like a soldier.

"Uncle, don't you want to go to the school?"

She shouted that the direction of that figure was not going to the school grounds at all, but the direction of leaving the palace.

Mu Xia turned around slightly, with a cold expression on his face. He was about the age of the crown, but he looked just like those old fritters in the court, exactly the same prudence.

He replied, "There is a military situation in the army that needs to be dealt with, the prince should go back to Yunlan Hall first."

Wen Renjing blinked, and playfully rushed forward to hold him back, "Uncle Huang probably went to the army, isn't there something fun to do without him?"

Now that the father is coming back, there is nothing going on in the army, which is too strange.

There must be something hidden from her.

"Release." Mu Xia said coldly, his expression slightly moved.

"Come on, uncle, you are the best."

Playing on the child's ability to act like a baby, she shook Mu Xia's hand and looked at him pitifully.

Although the emperor's uncle seemed a bit colder, but the father said that the emperor loved her the most, and he was also the person who would treat her the best besides the father, the queen and the queen, but she never knew his origin.

His surname is not Wenren, but the relationship between father and emperor is much better than that of Jiuhuangshu.

Mu Xia poked her on the head helplessly, and sighed, "Ah Jing, go back to Yunlan Hall obediently, how about bringing you the candied haws outside the palace tomorrow?"

"Okay!" She immediately agreed.

She also let go of her hand, and she wanted to eat delicious food outside the outer palace, but she never had a chance.

Only occasionally Mu Xia would bring some to her, but it happened a long time ago in Ye Shi 1, and he has been depressed since his father and mother left Tianqi in March.

"Uncle, don't forget!"

Watching people leave, Wen Renjing still didn't forget to shout loudly, and Xiao Dezi beside him was anxiously patrolling around.

He reminded in a low voice, "Your Highness, don't forget that the Prime Minister has not left the palace yet!"

"Let him know that you shouted in the palace, and he will say that you are a gentleman."

Wen Renjing quickly covered her mouth, pulled Xiao Dezi away, and said in a low voice, "Go to Ziyuan again to have a look, you go back to Yunlan Palace first, take care of Ji Shaoyu, if that guy Wen Renqin If you dare to go, you will have someone beat him up."

"Your Highness." Xiao Dezi stomped aggrievedly.

"Shut up and go."

She pressed Xiao Dezi's mouth, and said with a majestic expression.

"Okay, but Your Highness must remember to order candied haws for the slaves." Xiao Dezi licked his lips, looking greedy.

Wen Renjing frowned, but nodded seriously.

Who made Xiao Dezi the first person to stay by her side? Since she brought him into the palace outside the palace a few years ago, she has grown up with her until now.

Seeing Xiao Dezi heading towards Yunlan Palace, she also sneaked along the palace wall to Ziyuan.

Blue light-colored smoke shrouded the sky, and the treacherous cloud-like clouds suppressed Shen Yan. The palace door was closed tightly, and she wanted to ask the beauty brother to open the door.

When she was standing at the door of Ziyuan, she actually became a little scared.

The strange wind and cloud weighed on the sky, and for some reason, only she seemed to be able to see it, and when she looked for the entrance again.

The dog hole appeared miraculously, but she and Xiao Dezi had been looking for it for a long time, but they couldn't find it at all, and a strange blue light hit the inner hall.

That figure was like a swimming dragon, hovering in mid-air with its fangs and claws open, and a blue silver light opposing him stirred up, which seemed very intense.

Wen Renjing, who climbed in, was startled, hesitated for a moment, then ran to the inner hall, and the dragon hovering in the sky seemed to have seen her too.

"Hoohoo!"

A gust of wind flashed past, blowing off her black hair. She held the jade in her hand and followed the spell taught by her mother.

It was of no use to this thing at all, and with her hand in front of her head, she could only yell, "Brother beauty, help me!"

A gust of breeze blew by, carrying a faint scent of syringa, she fell into a safe embrace without any mistake, and subconsciously grasped his clothes buttons tightly.

"You wait for Xiaoxiao, how can you be presumptuous!" The expression was cold, and the sense of oppression hit.

The blue iridescent light flickered, blocking the attacking dragon for a moment.

"Hehehe!"

The dragon made a strange cry, as if provocative, a layer of light barrier was broken, at this time Rong Chen's mouth overflowed with blood.

A faint smell of blood lingered in Wen Renjing's nose, she wiped the blood with her hands worriedly, and said worriedly, "You're bleeding, brother beauty."

Rong Chen lightly swept across the wandering dragon in mid-air, changing from the initial ink color to light white, stretching the dragon body and disappearing into the air in an instant.

Rong Chen put the person in his arms on the ground, and a mouthful of blood fell on the wooden floor.

"Brother beauty!" Wen Renjing shouted anxiously, and stepped forward to support him.

But because of his short stature, he couldn't stand up at all, so he was anxious and flustered for a while, and almost cried. If she hadn't come to make trouble just now, Brother Beauty couldn't have defeated the monster.

"I'm sorry, it was all my fault just now, and I will never come to you secretly again." She twitched, crying in a thin voice.

"Nothing, little injury."

Rong Chen's deep voice sounded, his beautiful eyes glanced at Wen Renjing, and his slender fingers caught the silvery white tears that were just about to fall.

The thin lips moved slightly, and when she looked at Wen Renjing again, she had already started to sob in a low voice, "Help me into the palace."

Wen Renjing, who heard this, immediately wiped away her tears and helped Rong Chen up.

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