"Young Master Yun, what about the plan?"

Under the peach blossom tree, the blue light of the phoenix bird swayed gently... The nanny who was originally standing behind Zhao Mujin appeared beside Yun Yi for some reason.

"You, are you light skills?" Yun Yi blurted out instinctively.

The nanny's narrow eyes flashed slightly, and she frowned and said, "Just Master Yun is just a few ways to protect His Highness. Why should Mr. Yun be so surprised?"

Yun Yi opened his mouth, looked at the nanny with a calm expression, then looked at Zhao Mujin who seemed to be for granted, and smiled awkwardly. The scene just now really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The nanny bowed to Yun Yifu and asked, "Young Master Yun just said he wanted to help Your Highness. I wonder what the young master has to do?"

Zhao Mujin's phoenix eyes were still hazy, and she watched Yun Yi nervously after hearing this.

Yun Yi took a breath, glanced at the nanny thoughtfully, and then said, "It's actually very simple. Just use the trick."

"Go to the point?" the two looked at each other.

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The next day.

When the morning light broke through the mist and the dew slowly condensed in the pink buds, several pick-up peddlers appeared one after another outside the peach blossom house.

An old coachman in his fifties sat upright on the frame and handed them a piece of paper.

The 'pick-up peddlers' glanced at the peach blossom house behind them and said curiously: "Boss, is this your highness's new residence?"

The old coachman looked at him and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing if you ask so much?"

The picker looked solemn, took the paper in disappointment, walked to one side and looked at it alone, frowned.

"This word doesn't look like the work of Your Highness..."

The old coachman moved his ears slightly and said lazily: "There is the handprint of His Highness on it?"

Several peddlers looked at each other and said silently: "Don't worry, boss, seeing the seal is like seeing people, we understand... just follow the instructions above?"

The old coachman nodded slightly and said, "Just follow the instructions above."

"Receive the order!"

The peddlers responded respectfully, and then they all bowed to the direction of Taohua House, turned around and left quickly.

After the pickers left one after another, the gate of the courtyard opened with a creaking sound.

Qiu Niang carefully leaned out, glanced at the old coachman who looked drowsy on the frame, and said timidly: "Old uncle, my husband asked you to go in and eat something."

The old coachman squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, then showed Qiu Niang a kind smile: "I'll be fine if I go in. Is it okay if the little girl brings a pot of wine to the old man?"

Qiu Niang pursed her lips and nodded: "Well, I'll go in and ask."

Turning around and closing the door, the little girl walked to the front hall and stood at the door and said, "Mr. Langjun, the old uncle outside is not coming in. He said, he wants to drink." As she said that, she secretly glanced at the fairy sitting opposite Yun Yi. Another beauty was another beauty. The little girl lowered her head in shame.

Yun Yi was eating buns, his cheeks were so bulging that it was inconvenient to speak, so he could only look at Zhao Mujin.

Zhao Mujin was also ate so much that she turned her head and looked at the nanny who was chewing slowly.

The nanny frowned and said, "Don't worry about him, there are many things that I have to die..."

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, and saw Zhao Mujin covering her mouth and laughing secretly. He knew that he was afraid that the old coachman and this nanny would be...hahaha.

However, the visitor was a guest. Yun Yi turned around and said to Qiu Niang, "You go and send that bottle of Jian Nanchun to him. By the way, I'll give him a few more meat buns and pickle up a plate of kimchi."

Qiu Niang nodded repeatedly and looked at Zhao Mujin again before leaving.

She stayed here last night. A woman stayed at the house of the opposite sex. What is her relationship with her husband?

The little girl became busy with worries.

Zhao Mujin put down the silver chopsticks in her hand, looked back at Qiu Niang's small back as she left, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Yun Yi said curiously: "Why are you laughing at?"

Zhao Mujin looked at Yun Yi, her eyes filled with light, and there was a hint of contempt.

Yun Yi looked innocent, what do you mean?

Zhao Mujin picked up the silk squid and tucked the greasy corner of her mouth, muttering: "It's not a good thing, I'm used to being flirting with flowers, hum..."

The voice was very small, and Yun Yi didn't hear it, but the nanny beside him frowned slightly and lowered her head with a worried look on her face.

"Young Master Yun, will our actions intensify the conflict between Song and Liao countries?" Zhao Mujin was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "She has not been asleep all night. Although Yun Yi's method is happy, there are many consequences."

The nanny put down her chopsticks and looked up and said, "Even if that's the case, they deserve it. So many princes and ministers were present at that time. Since they were unwilling to stand up and speak for His Highness, they must be prepared to bear the consequences."

Yun Yi knew that the nanny felt sorry for Zhao Mujin and couldn't stand her being wronged. At this time, most of the words were to understand each other, so he comforted him: "Miss Zhao, don't worry, that Yelu Yanxi dared not do anything, he asked for it."

"As for King Duan and King Jian, it depends on the meaning of the official family. After all, one is the initiator and the other is the indirect accomplice. Even if you want to blame the official family, the ministers will not blame you. You are the most innocent person."

The nanny focused her head and looked at Yun Yi with a much kind look. She turned around and said to Zhao Mujin: "Your Highness, don't think about these trivial matters anymore. Just follow Mr. Yun's plan to make trouble, and look at you to relieve your anger!"

"Relieve the breath is relieve the breath..." Zhao Mujin pouted and glanced at Yun Yi pretty. After just finishing the meal, her shiny lips looked particularly attractive. Yun Yi unconsciously turned his body and did not dare to look directly at her.

"Ahhh!"

Zhao Mujin couldn't help but yawn, and the slightly red and swollen lying silkworm became a little tired.

Yun Yi pointed to the backyard and said, "Qiu Niang has sorted out the guest rooms. If Miss Zhao is sleepy, she can go and take a break first."

Zhao Mujin nodded shyly. She was really tired. However, when she remembered that Yun Yi had not been asleep for a night. In order to help her vent her anger, she racked her brains to arrange a lot of things to go out. At this time, I am afraid she is even more sleepy than herself.

After thinking about it, Zhao Mujin raised her heavy double eyelids and asked in a warm voice: "Aren't Mr. Yun sleepy?"

Yun Yi shook his head: "Fortunately, you go to bed first, I'll go later."

Zhao Mujin looked stunned, and in a trance remembered when she was a child... the father and mother had exactly the same conversation, and their heartbeats a little faster for a moment.

The nanny looked at the two of them. Yun Yi was fine, but Zhao Mujin's change in expression made her feel a little uneasy. She quickly stood up and said, "Your Highness, please wait for you to take a shower and change clothes. If you haven't been asleep all night, you must be very tired."

"Well..." Zhao Mujin secretly glanced at Yun Yi who was drinking porridge with his head down, and his cheeks were covered with a layer of blush.

"Then, Mr. Yun, I'm going..."

"OK."
Chapter completed!