The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 1333 Fanwai: There are trees in the mountains ([-])
Mencius Qi suffered from the wind and cold for the past two days and was unable to see Sima Jingxuan.

But Sima Jingxuan couldn't see her due to his status, and was afraid of scaring her, so he had to secretly ask his subordinates to take care of her more.

That day Mencius asked him to meet him at the old place. Sima Jingxuan looked at the letter in his hand with a happy smile on his face.

Seeing her now is the happiest thing for me.

When the appointed time came, Sima Jingxuan hurried to their old place without stopping.

When he arrived, Mencius had already been waiting there for a long time.

"Ah Xuan, are you here?"

Her voice sounded a bit strange, Sima Jingxuan couldn't help but frown, is it because the wind and cold are still not healed?Those imperial doctors in the palace are all wine bags and rice bags, and the medicine they prescribe can't even cure a mere cold!
"Is your wind chill still serious?" Sima Jingxuan was obviously displeased.

The people in the rockery replied in a tired voice: "I have been recuperating for two days, and I am much better now."

Immediately afterwards she said: "Ah Xuan, I miss you so much these two days."

Today's Mencius period seems to be weird, and I can't tell what's weird about it.

"Since your wind-cold has not healed, don't go out and walk around easily. Come here tonight, you go back first."

"I don't!" Mencius refused flatly, "I came to see you on purpose today, A Xuan, don't you want to see me?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Sima Jingxuan's eyes, "What did you say?"

After a burst of light footsteps, Mencius Qi was already standing in front of him.

She surprised Sima Jingxuan: "My lord, my lord? How could it be you?"

Mencius immediately knelt down and said in a panic, "My lord, forgive me. I don't know that this servant is the lord. If I know my servant..."

"So what do you do if you know it's my king?" Sima Jing stood with his hands behind his hands, with an inherent nobility in his eyes.

"You get up first and then talk."

She glanced at Sima Jingxuan shyly, then quickly lowered her head.

"You don't have to panic, everything will be as before."

"Ah Xuan." She called softly, with an indescribably sweet look.

And the way she looks at herself...

Sima Jingxuan's forehead jumped suddenly, no, this person is not Ziqi!

When you really love someone, her gestures, every frown and smile are deeply engraved in her mind.

Even if the appearance is exactly the same, the feeling to oneself will be very different.

Sima Jing asked without any trace: "The osmanthus cake you said you would make for me two days ago, does it still count now?"

Mencius was stunned for a moment, and then answered him: "If the prince does not dislike the craftsmanship of the servant, of course the servant is willing to do it for the prince."

There was a sneer in Sima Jingxuan's heart, Meng Ziyu, even if you look like her again, you will never be Ziqi.

"Meng Ziyu!"

Meng Ziyu replied subconsciously: "The servant is here."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Meng Ziyu's whole body stiffened in an instant. What a pity, she slipped her tongue.

Sima Jing had a sullen expression on his face, "Meng Ziyu, you are so brave, you dare to pretend to be Ziqi to deceive the king!"

Meng Ziyu's legs went limp, and he said tremblingly, "Forgive me, my lord. This servant is unable to come to the appointment today because my sister is suffering from the cold. That's why my sister is here."

What a Meng Ziyu!At the end of the day, the responsibility was completely pushed away!

Sima Jing took out the letter, and asked coldly, "I only ask you once, and you answer after thinking it over. Is this letter really written by Ziqi?"

Meng Ziyu's eyes were full of panic, she thought that she was exactly the same as Mencius Qi, and that she could take advantage of her illness in the past two days to pretend to be fake and meet the prince instead of her.

Then she told the prince one step ahead, letting him know that it was Meng Ziyu who had been talking to him, so that if he came and went, the prince would belong to her.

That's why she imitated Mencius Qi's handwriting and wrote the letter, but she didn't expect to reveal her identity so quickly.

Meng Ziyu is also very flustered now. If he admits that he wrote it, it will be deceiving the prince, and it is a serious crime of beheading.If you insist that it was written by Mencius Qi, what if the prince confronts her afterwards?
In the blink of an eye, Meng Ziyu had already made up his mind: "If you go back to the prince, this letter is indeed written by my sister."

Sima Jing smiled suddenly: "Very good."

Seeing his smile, Meng Ziyu couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

"You go."

"My lord, in fact, my servant..."

Sima Jingxuan bent slightly, looked at her face, and asked sarcastically, "Meng Ziyu, don't you think you can replace her with this face exactly like hers?"

Meng Ziyu froze and didn't dare to speak, Sima Jingxuan grabbed her chin and said word by word: "I tell you, you will never be able to compare with her in your life!"

"Also, if you dare to disclose this king's identity to her at will, this king promises that you will not be able to live or die!"

Meng Ziyu felt cold, she wanted to ask why, but before she could ask, Sima Jingxuan had already walked away.

Mencius Yu squeezed the corners of her clothes tightly, her face paled in anger, how could she be inferior to that Mencius Qi?But without her means, she actually hooked up with the prince first!
If she hadn't said a lot of bad things about herself in front of the prince, how could the prince have such a bad impression of herself!

She obviously wanted to climb the dragon and become the phoenix by herself, but she was still pretending in front of her, extremely hypocritical!

Meng Ziyu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not done with you about Mencius Qi!"

The next morning the steward came to find Meng Ziqi, saying that the maid by the prince's side had made some mistakes and was sent away by the prince, and she was asked to serve the prince today.

Mencius was stunned: "Let me go? Butler, how can this be done!"

The butler said with a smile: "Why not, Miss Ziqi, I think it's all about you."

Meng Ziyu was angry, but it was not easy to get angry, so she could only say coldly: "Sister is really lucky, if she can take the opportunity to win the favor of the prince, she will be out of the sea of ​​suffering in the future."

"I never thought about it that way."

"Hmph, people's hearts are far away, how do I know what you think! I just hope that my sister will be prosperous in the future, but don't forget my sister."

Mencius couldn't help but said: "What's wrong with you today, you always speak in a strange way."

Meng Ziyu didn't speak, but when he thought of what Sima Jingxuan told her, his teeth itch with hatred.

They obviously look exactly the same, why did the prince just fall in love with her?

Mencius was apprehensive about going to see that person, after all, in her heart Sima Jingxuan could only be used to look up.

On the other hand, Sima Jingxuan was equally disturbed. After all, this was his first official meeting with Mencius Qi after his rebirth.

His offspring.

(End of this chapter)