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Mu Qianyu was still in a daze, her eyes turning slightly as she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, what's the name?

Are they very familiar with each other?

"Your Highness, this lowly one will return first."

Zheng Hong stood up and took his leave, and then looked at his little sister with a deeper meaning.

Who didn't know that Prince Li was a famous man with beautiful Shengjing. He had a beautiful appearance, both civil and martial skills, and his status was respected. He was the candidate that many women in the capital yearned for in their dreams.

Furthermore, up till now, the Prince Li was all alone. There were no concubines in the palace, not even a concubine.

Such a single man had caused the unmarried women of the capital to lose their lives.

However, there had never been a rumor that the Prince Li would favor any woman, even if it was not interesting at all.

So now that Zheng Hong had treated Mu Qianyu like this, he couldn't help but think to himself, does the Duke like the little sister?

It was only after he left that Mu Qianyu asked Xiao Chengyi with a confused look on his face, "Are you calling me?"

"Otherwise?"

Xiao Chengyi squinted his eyes and asked: "Is there anyone else here?"

"Are we very familiar with each other?"

Mu Qianyu had already said this many times.

"Not familiar?"

Xiao Chengyi retorted as he pointed to the wound on his arm.

He had been injured to save her, and they didn't know each other yet.

Mu Qianyu snorted, "It was your own will."

Finishing his words, he no longer paid any attention to this person, turned around, and left.

She admitted that she couldn't beat him.

Zheng Ji had been waiting in his residence the entire time for news from Zheng Hong.

After Zheng Hong returned, he did not hide anything and passed on Mu Qianyu's words to Zheng Ji. He was so angry that Zheng Ji destroyed many of his precious porcelain pieces.

Saying that he definitely did not have such an unfilial daughter, she must be a bastard between Madame Yun and others.

In less than two days of effort, Mu Qianyu had finished preparing that robe of Xiao Chengyi's.

She had to carry the Mental Exercise during the day and rush to make the Robes during the night. In just that short amount of time, even Yue Zhu and Yue Ying admired her.

"What a coincidence."

Yue Ying never thought that a girl who liked using force would be so clever.

Although the color of the robe was a bit dark, judging from the workmanship and stitches, it was likely that the mama in the palace was only at this level.

Mu Qianyu raised her eyebrows and did not say a word.

In her past and present lives, she had made the clothes herself.

Practice makes perfect. If one can't even make a single robe, it would be hard to imagine how one could have survived all these years.

"Give it to him."

Mu Qianyu was not in the mood to admire her masterpiece.

He casually took the Mental Exercise and continued to study it.

That day, under Xiao Chengyi's guidance, she was able to see many places very smoothly.

Yue Zhu took her clothes and was about to leave.

Mu Qianyu seemed to have thought of something, threw away the Mental Exercise in her hand, got up and said, "I'll give it to him myself."

When she gave the clothes to Xiao Chengyi.

Xiao Chengyi was sitting and drinking tea with Nangong Lin in the courtyard.

The two of them were both wearing white robes and had a handsome face. Their lips were slightly pursed, and their gestures were filled with an indescribable nobleness.

A person wearing an ink-blue satin robe had a gentle expression, with profound eyes, he turned to look at Mu Qianyu who had just entered.

"The clothes I gave you."

After entering the courtyard, he did not show any courtesy at all.

Mu Qianyu threw the robe in her hand onto Xiao Chengyi's body and said, "You're not allowed to chase after me for clothes anymore."

Xiao Chengyi never thought that she would actually be able to make a set of clothes, and looking carefully, the workmanship was extremely meticulous, it was clearly not his first time making one.

Only this color...

He frowned slightly. He really wasn't used to wearing black clothes.

"Why did you choose this material?"

He remembered that the material he had asked for was white.

"I like to choose this one. Do you want to wear it?"

Mu Qianyu had a proud look on her face.

She had purposely come to see Xiao Chengyi's face.

Xiao Chengyi was holding an ink bubble that she had personally made. He stood up and glanced at her, his eyebrows raised slightly, "This king will go and try out the size. If it's not appropriate, you should take it back to correct yourself."

With that, he did not care whether Mu Qianyu agreed or not, and turned and entered the house.

Mu Qianyu was dumbstruck. Was she really going to give it a try?

There was still something else that was inappropriate, so why should he change it?

She was only responsible for paying him with a single piece of clothing. Did she say that it was inappropriate?

"Sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Nangong Lin asked with a smile as he looked at her.

Mu Qianyu lowered her eyes slightly, and saw two cups of tea floating on the table. The leaves were bright and clear, and looked to be quite nice.

Thus, he sat down and slightly nodded his head.

Nangong Lin personally poured tea for her.

Mu Qianyu took a sip, and her brows relaxed, "The palace is indeed filled with good things."

It was a very fragrant tea, and she almost fell for the taste.

She was a very strange woman. Even though her personality was not that meticulous, she liked some fine details.

Maybe it was a kind of elegance that came from the bones.

"I can see you like tea."

To be able to taste its essence with a single mouthful, it was naturally someone who loved tea.

"Yes."

Mu Qianyu nodded lightly, she did not want to explain too much.

Suddenly, he heard movement by his ear, and when he turned around, he saw that Xiao Chengyi had already changed into a new set of clothes and walked out.

Sui Yang smiled brilliantly behind him, and praised repeatedly: "Lady Mu is truly amazing. Not only are your clothes beautifully made, they are also of the right size. It's clear that you understand your highness very well."

Mu Qianyu was instantly speechless, just because it fit meant that she understood that man?

Dressed in a black robe, compared to his usual white robes, Xiao Chengyi seemed to be a little deeper, a little less chilly.

Nangong Lin raised his head, looked, and nodded as he said, "These clothes are very beautiful, so it's fitting for Cheng Yi to wear them."

"Since it's suitable, there's no need to change it."

Mu Qianyu also nodded, looking at the silent Xiao Chengyi, "Remember, I do not owe you clothes, so do not chase after me for them anymore."

In truth, she only roughly estimated its size, she never thought it would be so suitable, and even more so, did not expect it to look so good on Xiao Chengyi.

Although it was said that people relied on clothes, if one did not have a good appearance, even wearing such a beautiful set of clothes would not change anything.

Furthermore, for such a handsome person like Xiao Chengyi to wear clothes that were already beautiful, it could only be said to be extremely appropriate.

"Thank you for the tea."

After getting herself a cup of tea and some clothes, Mu Qianyu turned to leave.

Nangong Lin laughed gently, but just as he was about to speak, his smile froze on his face.

The feeling of burning came from all parts of his body in an instant.

The pain of his body being burned by the raging flames had almost destroyed his reason in just a moment.

Nangong Lin leaned on one hand on the stone table, and groaned in pain.

"Brother of Brotherhood?"

Xiao Chengyi immediately frowned, "How can it be this fast?"

Hadn't it just flared up a while ago, why was it flaring up now?

"What happened to him?"

Mu Qianyu stopped in her tracks, turned her head around strangely, and discovered that Nangong Lin's face was pale and drenched in sweat.

He was startled, his current appearance was exactly the same as her Cold Poison's when it acted up.

"The 'Flowing Fire' in his body has acted up."

Xiao Chengyi replied with a gloomy face.

When it erupted, it was as if his entire body was on fire. It was the complete opposite of Mu Qianyu's symptoms, but the pain was the same.