When I am connected with the prince of the same life

The days passed quickly, and Cheng Muqing lived very comfortably in the Taoist temple.

I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, and I have meals to eat at that time.Sometimes, I can still listen to some mysterious and mysterious stories told by Li Banxi's magic stick.

Life is so comfortable.

After winter, there was a heavy snowfall in the capital.The snowflakes were as big as an index finger, but in a short while the ground was covered in pale.

The cold wind outside the window is bleak, and the snowflakes are fluttering.

Cheng Muqing stood by the window, his eyes were a little hollow.

"Oh, ma'am, I'm going to catch a cold." Jinxi walked into the room, saw Cheng Muqing only opened the window to look outside, and hurriedly stepped forward to tell the window to be closed.

The cold air made her shiver.

"Ah Choo—" Cheng Muqing rubbed his nose, turned around and sat down on the couch.With her back leaning on the soft pillow, she leaned on the tea table with one hand, and slowly drank the warm water on the table.

"Your Majesty, don't be willful. If you want to play in the snow, you have to wait until next year." Jin Xi said while presenting the food on the tray in front of her.

"Who said I want to play?" Cheng Muqing snorted twice, "I just like to watch it snow."

"Your Majesty can see snow every year, what is there to see in the snow today?" Jin Xi ruthlessly exposed her.

"Juxi, you don't want Yueli anymore?"

"Slave and servant will stop talking." Jin Xi said hastily.

"Go, bring me some paper." Cheng Muqing grabbed the chopsticks and started to eat.

After pregnancy, her taste became very strange.Fortunately, Jinxi is good at cooking, and the food prepared for her is very pleasing to her heart.

Jinxi turned around and arranged the pens, inks, papers and inkstones. After she had finished arranging, Cheng Muqing had already finished eating, and walked over with a big belly.

She sat down, rolled up her sleeves, and picked up a pen.

Book with you——

Snow fell in the capital, covered in silver, and the cold wind was bleak.The concubine is at ease in the Taoist temple, very happy.I don't know how cold you are in Jinzhou?Can you be healthy?
After writing this, Cheng Muqing began to write.

She dried the pen and ink, folded it and put it in an envelope, and handed it to Jinxi.

"Send it to His Majesty."

"Yes." Jinxi nodded.

Jinxi was about to leave, but Cheng Muqing caught a glimpse of a trace of funeral at the corner of her clothes.

"Jinxi." Cheng Muqing called to stop her.

"Huh?" Jinxi turned around with a look of confusion.

"Your skirt is dirty."

"Oh~" Jin Xi looked back, "After all, Taoist temples are no better than imperial palaces, and it's only natural to rub some dirt..."

"It's not dirt." Cheng Muqing came to her with his big belly in his hands.

"Haha...how could it not be?" Jin Xi took two steps back.

"Stop." Cheng Muqing told her to stop, her eyes moved, "It's eggs."

Pug pursed her lips.

"The person His Majesty offended came to us?" Cheng Muqing smiled helplessly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry about this matter." Jin Xi smiled, "You can wait for the birth with peace of mind, this Taoist temple is arranged by His Majesty inside and outside, you can just stay at ease, don't think about it. Think west."

"This matter is their fault, why should I hide?" Cheng Muqing was really stubborn sometimes.

"Your Majesty, you are still pregnant with your child, so stop arguing with those nonsense."

Cheng Muqing ignored, she shook off Jinxi's hand, opened the door and walked out of the room.

She walked down the steps and walked through the nine-curved corridor.

The ancient trees around the Taoist temple are towering, and the branches and leaves are covered with snow, facing the sun, and covered with silver.

"Do you think the recent rumors in the capital are true? Then the Cheng family is really so scheming?"

"No wind, no waves, she really didn't do anything, can there be such rumors?"

"That's right, besides, the Empress Dowager is seriously ill now, and her daughter-in-law is still fooling around outside and doesn't even go back to the palace to take a look. Tsk tsk... What kind of a good person can you be if you are not filial?"

"Didn't you say you are praying for the present?"

"Who prays in the Taoist temple? Don't they all go to the Buddhist temple?"

"You are wrong, I just believe..."

"..."

Several women in plain clothes leaned on each other and walked towards the Taoist temple together, chatting with each other from time to time.

The cold wind was blowing ice and snow on her fair and tender face, Cheng Muqing closed her hood, narrowed her almond eyes, "Are they talking about me?"

"How is it possible..." After saying that, Jinxi's tone was very unconvincing.

"Who is it?" Cheng Muqing pouted, "Creating such rumors?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry about it." Jin Xi could only comfort her like this, "There are a lot of rumors in this world, and we can't control the mouths of the world."

"Jinxi, do you know that His Majesty did not actually announce that I was going to the Taoist temple?" Cheng Muqing folded his arms around his chest, breathing heavily, "Only the Queen Mother knows about this."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Jin Xi's eyes widened, "The rumors spread by the Empress Dowager... No, then how could she spread rumors that Jin Shang is not her child?"

"What?" Cheng Muqing frowned, and she hurriedly asked, "Tell me carefully."

"Ah..." Jinxi covered her mouth, knowing that she had said something wrong.But she could only face her scalp, and said in a rough voice, "It is rumored from the outside world... that the one brought back by Lord Hou from Qiguo was not the real King Qi. He was just looking for a puppet to support him. The puppet is in charge. It is even more excessive, saying... say... the prince was assassinated by Lord Cheng. Because, when the prince died, Lord Hou happened not to be in the capital."

Cheng Muqing let out a deep breath, and a sneer appeared on her face, "Okay, that's great, you dare to hold any rumors to our Houfu?"

"My lady, don't be angry."

"Are you not angry about this?"

"That's really annoying..." Jin Xi drooped her head.

"Someone found out that I came to the Taoist temple, and used my family's rescue of Lin Heng to frame them." Cheng Muqing rubbed his chin, his almond eyes narrowed slightly, "His purpose is to target me."

"Your Majesty, are you overthinking it? Maybe it's aimed at Jinshang, and you're the one who got involved..."

"Did you hear it just now? They said that the queen mother fell ill, and I didn't go to see it. It was unfilial."

"Ah... um..."

"This is pointing at Ben Gong, wanting Ben Gong to return to the palace."

"Your Majesty, don't you think too much?"

"No, that's it." Cheng Muqing raised his chin slightly, "I never make mistakes in my judgment."

Jinxi admires her master for this, this kind of self-confidence is impossible for her to have in her whole life.

"You want me to return to the palace, what is the reason?"

"No matter what it is, as long as you stay in the Taoist temple, you will be fine." Jin Xi looked serious.

"Jinxi, have you ever heard of a saying?" Cheng Muqing looked at her, saw her confused eyes, and said, "Some things cannot be avoided."

Pug blinked twice.

"If I don't go back now, the rumors in the capital will intensify. In the end, I will be accused of being unfilial, and the Cheng family will also suffer undeserved injustice." Cheng Muqing looked at the snowflakes falling outside the corridor, "That was just now The voices of several people are so loud, I'm afraid we don't know the rumors from the outside world. It means that someone deliberately passed the words to me."

"Niang Niang, are you thinking too much?" Jin Xi smiled awkwardly.

Cheng Muqing smiled back at her, "Show me, go back to the palace."