Your Majesty, the princess ran away again!

He didn't let go of Mu Nanyan's mouth until she was out of breath, and he even bit her before doing so.

"hiss--"

"You are a dog." Mu Nanyan covered her lower lip. Why does this guy bite people at every turn? He is sick and needs to change.

Jun Zhuoyuan did not argue, he hugged her tightly and didn't let her move. Mu Nanyan struggled a few times but it was useless. He really didn't know what delicious food this man had eaten recently to have such great strength. Forget it, just hug her, you can't lose a piece of meat.

Gradually, the space became quiet, and only Mu Nanyan's slow breathing could be heard. Jun Zhuoyuan looked at the little person beside him in the dim light, and he really didn't know what to do with her. He had never felt this way before in all the years of fighting outside. Every day, whether he opened his eyes or closed them, he was afraid that she would leave.

No matter what Mu Nanyan said, he just couldn't let it go. She was a soul from another world, and I'm afraid even Yanyan herself didn't know the situation.

Jun Zhuoyuan gently let her go, tidied the quilt for her, adjusted his posture and brought her into his arms again. He also realized that one should live life to the present, and if she left, he would wait for her for the rest of his life.

Mu Nanyan was strangled to wake up in the morning. This bastard would not sleep in this position all night, right? "Hey - hey -"

Mu Nanyan patted the arm on her neck hard. Jun Zhuoyuan had woken up a long time ago and deliberately put his arms around her neck. It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and Mu Nanyan hadn't woken up yet. Although he didn't mind this kind of thing, he even hoped that she would sleep a little longer so that he could hug her more. There was no such good thing at ordinary times. It was just that he was not in the mansion now. Getting up too late would always arouse other people's suspicion. It would be troublesome if Yanyan's mother came to look for him and didn't see him.

Mu Nanyan finally broke free and turned around to see Jun Zhuoyuan looking at her with his head propped up and a smile on his face. Mu Nanyan kicked him in anger. Jun Zhuoyuan had guessed it long ago and was used to doing this. He reached out and grabbed Jun Zhuoyuan's foot from his chest and pressed it against his face, "Yanyan, it's time to get up, otherwise it will be troublesome if your mother-in-law comes and can't see you."

Mu Nanyan retracted her foot in disgust. Who taught her this trick? How did her 188cm tall handsome guy become a greasy guy? Oh my God, is it too late to return it now?

Jun Zhuoyuan felt that it was not enough, so he rubbed it again.

Mu Nanyan couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him off the bed. "If you can stay here, go clean the toilet."

Jun Zhuoyuan was confused. Yesterday, when he was moving things, he chatted with Su Ming for a while. Su Ming said that his wife was very fond of this trick. Why didn't it work on Yanyan? Was it because his tone was wrong? Or should he start over again?

Jun Zhuoyuan half-lay on the bed and slowly approached. Mu Nanyan seemed to see her intention and immediately lost her sleepiness and rushed to the bathroom. This man was still talking about marriage last night. Fortunately, she did not agree. If he is so oily in the future - ugh -

I can't even think about it. It's too disgusting and I can't accept it. At worst, I can find a better one. As for this... I will go back to the internship period.

When the people came out of the toilet, Jun Zhuoyuan seemed to have figured it out. Yanyan must not be happy with this and that's why she reacted so strongly. He could only change his approach. As expected, a girl's problem should be asked to the girl. However, it seemed that the only girl who was good friends with Yanyan was the girl around her. He didn't want to think about these two girls anymore. He could only wait until he went back to ask Youning before making any plans.

If it doesn't work, just ask the sisters-in-law of the Su family, there will always be a way.

Mu Nanyan put on her coat and led the people out of the space without saying a word to him the whole time. Jun Zhuoyuan was also a discerning man, and he either brought water or wiped the mouth and followed behind to serve.

Mu Nanyan has become accustomed to this. They have only been here for a few days, and even the servants of the Su family have become accustomed to the daily lives of these two people. They are either bickering with each other or serving them closely. This is why Jun Zhuoyuan was not thrown out by the Su family.

"Miss..." Wushuang walked in with the letter and saw the previous master massaging her young lady's shoulders. Uh, it was the wrong time. "Your Majesty."

"Yeah." Jun Zhuoyuan glanced at her indifferently and continued to massage her shoulders without paying any attention, just like the little woman in the backyard.

Wushuang has long admired Mu Nanyan in his heart. She is truly unprecedented and unrivaled. To be able to have the prince massage her shoulders is something that even the current emperor cannot do.

"What's wrong?" Mu Nanyan picked up the grape and put it into her mouth slowly. Before she could spit out the skin, a big hand appeared in front of her and spit out the skin and seeds naturally. Jun Zhuoyuan threw away the things in his hand, wiped his hands and continued to massage her shoulders.

Wushuang didn't know whether she could live till tomorrow. The prince was famous for holding a grudge. Would he kill her if she saw this scene?

"Wushuang, Wushuang, hello, what's wrong? Is there something urgent?" Mu Nanyan put her feet down from the table and patted Jun Zhuoyuan's shoulders to signal him to stop.

Wushuang lowered his head and quietly put down the letter. "Miss, this is the letter from the mountain. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

"Hey——" Mu Nanyan scratched her head. What happened today? She was usually a very cheerful person, but why did she feel weird today?

Jun Zhuoyuan opened the letter and put it on the table, "Yanyan, look at them, why are they always rushing me?"

"Don't worry, you can let them go up the mountain after you solve the problem on the mountain. You can write them a letter and tell them that now is not the time for them to take action. Um... ask them to send people back to get more supplies. I want to eat Jiangnan specialties."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Jun Zhuoyuan put away the letter and turned to go to the study.

Su Jinrou sent her maid to look for Mu Nanyan, "Young lady, the master invites you to have tea."

"Got it, Jun Zhuoyuan, I'm leaving now. You take your time writing." She could finally stay away from the greasy man. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Jun Zhuoyuan's greasy man syndrome had eased a lot and he didn't say anything disgusting.

"Yanyan——" Jun Zhuoyuan just arrived at the door and saw Mu Nanyan following Su Jinrou's girl out of the courtyard, "Why don't you take me with you now?"

Mu Nanyan was so engrossed in chatting that she didn't hear Jun Zhuoyuan's voice at all. This maid was specially selected by Su Jinrou's father after Su Jinrou returned to the mountain. She had a good family background and good looks. The maid who had been with Su Jinrou for many years had already died in the Mu family, an hour before Mu Nanyan was born.

It was not for any other reason, but because she wanted to go to the Su Mansion to inform on someone, and was discovered by Shen and beaten to death in front of Su Jinrou. This was also one of the main reasons for Su Jinrou's difficult labor.

Fortunately, the most difficult days have passed, but these lives will be counted sooner or later, but not now. Mu Nanyan originally wanted to help, but Su Jinrou was unwilling. She wanted to do it herself. When she was almost well, she would return to Kyoto and let everyone in Kyoto see who the most talented woman in Kyoto was. She thought that this title could only belong to her daughter, so what was the daughter of the Shen family?

Su Jinrou had been waiting at the gate of the courtyard and saw Mu Nanyan from afar. She was indeed her daughter, and they were exactly like her. Even her medical skills were better than hers.

"Mother!" Mu Nanyan's heart warmed when she saw the small figure at the door. So this is what it feels like to have a mother. This feeling is very different from the one Jun Zhuoyuan gave her.

"Yan'er, how was your sleep last night?" Su Jinrou's cheeks blushed slightly when Mu Nanyan held her in her arms. She was a little nervous as it was the first time she was held by her daughter.

"Mother, you are too thin. You must eat more to replenish your body. Otherwise, how can you beat the bad guys?" Mu Nanyan let go of the person in her arms. She was not such a proactive person before. She didn't know why she felt an inexplicable attraction to Su Jinrou every time she saw her.

Su Jinrou smiled and responded, "Okay, I know, you little nagging ghost." He scratched her nose affectionately, "Xiao Yuan didn't come?"

"He's not here. He's writing a letter. Don't worry about him. He's very busy." Mu Nanyan took her arm and led her into the courtyard. The fragrance was overwhelming. It could be seen from the previous Jinsheng Courtyard that she was a flower lover. The courtyard was not big but flowers had been planted there. Even if they were not good varieties, the original owner's memory showed that the flowers were well cared for.

"Mother, this is for you." Mu Nanyan took out a small bottle and placed it on the stone table.

Su Jinrou looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. "What is this?"

"I know mother likes flowers and plants, but there are too many flowers and plants in the yard and there are too many mosquitoes. A drop of this dissolved in water and watering the flowers can repel the insects without hurting the flowers." Mu Nanyan opened the lid and there was no special smell, only a faint smell of grass.

"Young lady is really thoughtful. This morning the master said there were a lot of mosquitoes in the yard, and now young lady has sent medicine."

Su Jinrou patted her gently and said, "You are the only one who talks too much. Xiaoling, go to the kitchen and bring the pastries."