I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

Only after Mu Mingtang fed Xie Xuanchen did he start the rest of the meal. Today, I wasted a lot of time feeding the porridge. When she ate, the food was a little cold. Mu Mingtang secretly regretted it, but it was a pity that she was being monitored and could not use the kitchen. Otherwise, not only could she warm up the dishes at any time, but Xie Xuanchen's daily supplements could also be changed.

He slept for so long, his body was very thin, only the hard skeleton remained on his wrist, and the flesh was gone. Mu Mingtang felt distressed when she saw it. The patient could not be so harsh. If she could move around freely, she would always find some way to make up for him.

Previously, when she was in Chenliu and was poor and white, she could change her way to find wild vegetables for Granny Zhou's body. She didn't expect that she had no worries about food and clothing, and she had plenty of money, but she couldn't prepare Xie Xuanchen to eat.

She sighed silently, speeded up the meal, and then put a few dishes back into the food box, deliberately pretending that she had a lot of food, and lifted the food box outside the hall.

It's good to be monitored, that is, you don't have to worry about your three meals a day, and someone will even do the dishes.

After Mu Mingtang put down the food box, he waited deliberately. After the people who packed the food box arrived, they asked for the soup, meat dishes, vegetarian dishes and porridge tonight before letting them go. Mu Mingtang's request was extremely trivial, and it fully played what it meant to be rampant in the first time, and what meant to turn a native chicken into a phoenix.

When the soldier in charge of collecting things heard that she had so many requests, his eyebrows frowned. Mu Mingtang raised his eyebrows immediately when he saw it, "Why, are you not willing? Don't forget that I am the princess. If you find it troublesome, then let me go out and I will do it myself."

The young soldier looked back at the head guard. The head guard kept twitching his eyebrows. He waved his hand vigorously here: "Go down, do as the princess said."

"Hear no, do what I said!" Mu Mingtang raised her eyebrows triumphantly. She simply got into the inch and said, "It's too troublesome to explain every day. From now on, I will leave a list on the food box. After you take it back, press Do the dishes on the list. I don’t understand the prince’s medicinal diet, so I just follow the original process, but I can’t neglect my daily dishes, otherwise, I will..."

Mu Mingtang thought about how she should threaten her. She can’t leave the house now. It’s impossible to sue the imperial court. She looks very stupid when she seeks life and death... She suddenly had an idea and said: "Otherwise, I won’t feed the prince, you guys. It's up to you!"

Sure enough, the boy who sent the meal heard his face changed. After he responded stiffly, he hurried away with the food box. He walked a long way, and Mu Mingtang reminded him behind his back: "Don't forget the food I ordered tonight, it will be delivered on time!"

The little soldier stiffened and seemed to walk faster. The chief guard stood in the corridor and watched the whole process. He admired Mu Mingtang very much. After one knew that he was banned, who was not afraid to eat, but he wanted to order food.

She is now in the hands of others, how can she be so optimistic? The head guard stared at Mu Mingtang inquiringly. Mu Mingtang noticed it and was too lazy to pay attention, and closed the door with a bang.

Those of them who haven't struggled with food and clothing will not understand that as long as they have food, they can live on. Now she has come to stretch out her hands and open her mouth. Some people serve meals on time, and there is a roof to shelter from the wind and rain. This is a treatment she can't even think of when she fled. It's just being restricted to move, what can't be done.

What's more, the royal family is different from ordinary people. The Qiyang Palace is so desolate, and the cooks are still very skilled.

After Mu Mingtang ordered the evening menu, he stood in the palace and became okay again. She was really boring to sit, so she went to work in the morning, cleaning one by one next to Dongsao.

The sky was getting dark, and when it was time to say yes, there really was a noise outside. Mu Mingtang packed up his things and opened the door. The food container was already placed at the door.

Mu Mingtang immediately washed his hands and prepared to feed dinner. As usual, she poured the bowl of medicinal porridge into the flowerpot, and muttered to herself like: "Master, you can rely on my food now. I didn't expect me to have a good life for half of my life, but one day, I can support it. The well-known King Qiyang. With you this time, I will see what my ancestors have in the future."

Mu Mingtang was held back for a day, but now he could finally speak, but he didn't speak with great effort. Relying on Xie Xuanchen's inability to hear, she uttered a lot of words and talked nonsense, thinking of what to say, and her mouth addiction had a good time. After she finished speaking, she helped Xie Xuanchen get up to feed the porridge as usual, and found that Xie Xuanchen was not very cooperative with the meal.

...It's too difficult to take care of Xiaobaiface.

Mu Mingtang was patient enough to finish feeding the porridge little by little. After a bowl of porridge bottomed out, a layer of fine sweat broke out on her back.

Obviously it's just feeding, but it's more tiring than her hands-on meal.

Mu Mingtang cleaned the corners of his mouth, and flattened Xie Xuanchen again, before eating by himself. After being left for so long, the dishes are a bit cold again.

The porridge that Xie Xuanchen drank was hers, and it was a long-term business. If you want to get through, you can only make outsiders think that she has a lot of food, and every meal needs a lot of dishes. Mu Mingtang was afraid that people outside would see it, so every dish was turned over, deliberately making the illusion that she had eaten every dish.

The rest of the matter is generally the same as at noon. You only need to put out the empty food box. After a while, someone will clean it up.

Although it was summer, the Yulin Hall was deep, and the hall was already a little dark. Mu Mingtang took a lamp and lit the palace lanterns in the bedroom in turn. She clicked halfway, and suddenly turned around to look. The Zhu Yan was deep and the gate was deep. When Yulintang was at its peak, all the lights would be on. What kind of magnificent scene would it be?

Mu Mingtang wanted to finish smiling, and continued to do the work in his hands. How beautiful Yulintang was, and what does it have to do with her? She had no chance to see Xie Xuanchen at his peak, and it was enough to accompany him through the most helpless and most in need of care.

Mu Mingtang spent a long time lighting up the lights of Yulintang from the westernmost to the easternmost. The lights were bright, and it was a bit lively. However, there were only two people in the hall from beginning to end.

When she went to bed, she would blow them out one by one. This time it takes a lot of time to walk alone, but Mu Mingtang has nothing to do all day long. She doesn't waste time, what else can she do.

When Mu Mingtang walked back to the sleeping hall, he was tired from walking. She put the lamp on the high plain table next to the bed, and sighed: "I heard people say that people who are rich just walk around the house and sweat all over the place. I still feel joking. it is true."

Mu Mingtang turned around to look at the large hall of lights and shadows, and sighed softly: "But having said that, living alone in such a big house would really be scared."

It was getting dark, Mu Mingtang didn't dare to go back to his cubicle, so he had to stay by Xie Xuanchen's bed. Xie Xuanchen was so famous for his murder, I am afraid that evil spirits would not dare to float around him.

Mu Mingtang had nothing to do, so he could only sit next to Xie Xuanchen, remembering what he said: "Prince Qiyang, you are Wu'anhou. Ashamed, you saved me, but I don't know the name of my benefactor. I'm here. In the capital city, I heard people talk about the king of Qiyang Xie Xuanchen. Xuanchen, the heavens and the earth are yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are surging, and Chensu is a beautiful name. When the first emperor gave this name, he must have embraced the prince very much. The prince did not fail his parents' expectations, and he was shining like the stars in the sky."

Speaking of the name, Mu Mingtang can't help but think of himself. She said: "I lost my name when I think about it. My birthday is on the first day of April, and the wife said that she is a girl. My father saw that the begonia in the yard just opened, and he gave me Mingtang. Fortunately, our family I didn’t grow any dog-tail flowers, otherwise I would be miserable with my father’s education level."

"It is said that Jiang Mingwei's name is "Plucking Wei". "Plucking Wei" means that Wei also stops. It is said to return, and the age is endless. The king of Jin is probably the implied meaning of "inclusive of all rivers and the world." Mu Ming The more Tang said, the more sad he became, clapping his hands and said, "So people still have to read more. I will name my daughter in the future. In any case, I must give her something nice and particular."

"It seems to be partial to say that the daughter does not say the son." Mu Mingtang murmured, suddenly startled, and then laughed at himself, "I still think about daughters and sons, I am afraid that I will not have a child in this life. Let’s go. If I’m really pregnant, I won’t be able to live anymore, whether it’s the prince’s or not. It’s okay to be alone all my life, quiet, and living in such a big house, what would be unsatisfactory."

Mu Mingtang opened the quilt and looked lightly at the injury on Xie Xuanchen's wrist. She cleaned carefully and changed her dressing frequently, and the injuries on her hands looked much better.

Mu Mingtang carefully covered the quilt and tucked him in the quilt: "The things in this world are really incomparable. Jiang Mingwei said that he would escape from marriage and would continue to be a princess after he came back. And I, I will be like that, Jiang Mingwei said. , I’m going to make a place for her. My life is really unfair. After they married me, it is estimated that Jiang Honghao will be promoted to the righteous service soon. That is a plan. Later, Jiang Mingwei will become a princess, and the Jiang family may not want to How beautiful. I’m afraid I won’t be able to see their home for the rest of my life.”

"But this kind of thing cannot be blamed on Jiang Mingwei. Regarding marriage, as long as one of the men and women is unhappy, it will not be done. Jiang Mingwei can come back smoothly as the princess, and it is blunt that the King Jin is willing. King Jin will not pursue her. Missing, what other people talk about. It’s great to be liked. When I was young, I pursued freedom. If I’m tired of playing, I can marry a bamboo horse once I look back. Why don’t I have such an obsessive bamboo horse?"

Mu Mingtang sighed at Xie Xuanchen for a while, and regretted that he had missed a good opportunity to train a bamboo horse. She sighed: "But it’s okay to quit early. It’s not mine. It’s useless to force and arouse people’s suspicion. These two golden girls are more affectionate than Jin Jian, and are more loving and righteous than the protagonist in the drama. I am right. For them, I'm afraid it's a nasty harlequin. From the beginning, he was a substitute, but he was still unclear, and he really wanted to marry Xie Xuanji. Who is Xie Xuanji? Except for the goddess, how can other women think about it? of?"

Mu Mingtang really felt that Xie Xuanji's life trajectory was very inspirational, forging ahead, and rising step by step, like a person who made great things in the history books. In contrast, the two of them are very negative.

Mu Mingtang is crazy when he is a little bit color. There is no such thing as a big person who doesn't like things or sads himself. Xie Xuanchen is also very arrogant in the scenery. He does his own way and has many enemies. It is not a character that history books like.

Mu Mingtang sighed: "It's no wonder that King Jin is getting higher and higher, and we are like this. If there is a book, the actor must be like Xie Xuanji."

After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, seeing that it was late, he stood up holding the lamp, "I'm going back to sleep, benefactor, good night."

After Mu Mingtang left, Xie Xuanchen's eyelashes moved, but in the end he still had no strength to open it. Over the years, he has slowly discovered that there is a problem with the medicine, and after drinking it, it will make people confused and unconscious. Xie Xuanchen refused to drink any more medicine when he noticed the clues. He would break the medicine bowl every time he was awake, but he hadn't moved for a long time, and he often couldn't control it, and the person taking the medicine had to follow his breath.

Later, no one dared to come to feed medicine, and it became porridge. Xie Xuanchen didn't notice it at first, but it was a long time before he discovered that there was medicine in the porridge.

He had no choice but to not even touch the food, so that his body became weaker and he had less time to wake up. Recently, his conscious time has become longer, but he is too weak to open his eyes, but one or two hours a day, he can hear the movements of the outside world.

He could feel that a new maid had arrived in Yulin Hall, oh, maybe it was not a maid, Xie Rui had married a wife for him.

Xie Xuanchen didn't believe the person Xie Rui sent. But this woman was different from what he had imagined. At least, Xie Xuanchen was satisfied with her change of porridge.

But Xie Xuanchen didn't accept such things as Xiaobailian and soft rice. Moreover, what did she mean just now, why if there is a book, the hero must be like Xie Xuanji?

He Xie Xuanchen is not dead, is there Xie Xuanji's early days?