"Hmm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Mu Qingge responded, the list he was writing was actually for Murong Shuyan.

Thinking of Murong Shuyan, Mu Qingge couldn't help but say: "Good and dignified, why was Murong Shuyan given to marry? Moreover, it is clear that the marriage contract with him was also given by the emperor, why not let the two of them get married first, and let Murong Shuyan marry a side concubine first?"

Rong Jue didn't answer, staring at her with dark eyes.

Mu Qingge was inexplicable: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Don't you know that in fact, most of the princes and princes marry their wives first?"

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, and said with a somewhat unnatural smile: "But, you, don't the two royal brothers marry the main family first?"

"These are just a few examples. Rong Jue said: "The usual situation is to marry a wife and then marry right. ”

Depend on!

And there are such rules!

Mu Qingge had a flash of inspiration, "Today, the emperor wants to point out Princess Tianjiao to you, with the identity of Princess Tianjiao, it is impossible to let her live under me, if this matter is done, will he first demote me to a side room, and then straighten her?"

"It doesn't happen, but if you follow the rules, yes. ”

Wipe!

Mu Qingge gritted his teeth secretly, Chi Tianjiao knew this, but he still pretended to say that he was willing to be a slave and a maid!

If Rong Jue really accepted Chitianjiao as a slave and a maid, within three days, he should be justified by the emperor!

No wonder so many people sympathized and pitied her at that time, it turned out that she could still be like this!

Although it didn't happen, Mu Qingge felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and asked with a not very good-looking face: "The emperor is moving frequently today, is there something going to happen?"

"Well, it should be. Rong Jue replied vaguely.

Mu Qingge turned her head and frowned and looked at him, "Are you hiding something from me?" She hasn't been in this world for a long time, and she doesn't have the memory of this body, so she doesn't know a lot of things.

She also has no so-called connections, all her sources are from Rong Jue, if Rong Jue wants to hide something from her, it is an easy thing.

Murong Shuyan's marriage is a good example.

"Why do you ask like this?" Rong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you unhappy because of today's Chitianjiao?"

"I was a little surprised that she would suddenly say this, but I always felt that it would be someone else if it wasn't her, so there was nothing to be happy about. Mu Qingge said bluntly, "However, after tonight's events, I always feel that I know too little about the things around me, and I am too passive." I don't like this state of confusion. ”

Rong Jue listened carefully, a pair of spring-like eyes looked into Mu Qingge's eyes, and nodded.

Mu Qingge glared at him, "What do you mean by nodding?"

"Everything is as you wish. ”

Mu Qingge rolled her eyes, what is the answer?

Rong Jue smiled and reached over to touch her face, "That is to say, if you want to know anything in the future, you can come and ask me." You can ask me exactly what I do and what I think every day. ”

Mu Qingge rolled her eyes, "You judge me as a prisoner, right?"

Rong Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "I promise I won't be annoyed." On the contrary, he will be very happy, every time he went to do something before, Mu Qingge would not ask, and he would not ask when he came back.

As if she didn't really care what he did.

"Ask again every day, I'll be annoyed if you don't bother, I also have a lot of things to do every day, okay?" Mu Qingge said angrily. After speaking, she looked at Rong Jue, was it her illusion, why did she feel that Rong Jue seemed to be unhappy with her tolerance, and she was still a little ...... Grievance?

Mu Qingge was inexplicable, and was about to speak, when there was a knock on the door.

Rong Jue sighed, the look of grievance on his face dissipated, and asked, "Who?"

"Lord, the hot water for bathing has been delivered. The man outside the door answered.

Rong Jue: "Send it in." ”

After that, he said softly to Mu Qingge: "I'll go take a bath first, and then you can consider my suggestion." ”

Mu Qingge couldn't cry or laugh, could he really like to be asked by himself all day long?

Mu Qingge didn't really take Rong Jue's words to heart, and after Rong Jue went to take a bath, he continued to bow his head and write a list.

More than a quarter of an hour later, Rong Jue came out of the bath, and Mu Qingge was bowing his head to write the name of an herb, but there was a more complicated word that he forgot.

"Lord Wang, do you know how to write the tiller of the yellow tiller?" In the past, she rarely wrote such a list, and she used to use a computer to record everything, and the computer typed too much, so she grabbed the pen and forgot to write.

"That herb yellow tiller?"

Mu Qingge turned his head to look at him in surprise, "Have you heard of this medicine?"

Rong Jue answered, and threw the robe in his hand into a hanger at random, he had just finished bathing, and he was wearing a set of silky white silk underwear, the placket of the underwear was only a strip that could be tucked away, loosely revealing a beautiful Adam's apple, a sexy collarbone, and a strong chest.

Because he had just finished bathing, there were still a few crystal droplets on the exposed skin, and the water droplets slowly slid down because of Rong Jue's walking movements......

Mu Qingge swallowed the foam at the mouth, blushed, and withdrew his gaze, "Come and write it for me." ”

Rong Jue had just finished bathing, so he shouldn't be cold, so he didn't put on other robes, and walked over with slender legs in a set of underwear.

He didn't walk to Mu Qingge's side, but bent down from Mu Qingge's back, his warm chest was close to Mu Qingge's back, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other hand grabbed her little hand holding the brush, rested his chin on her petite shoulder, and asked, "Forgot that tiller?"

He had just finished bathing, and the smell on his body was clean and refreshing, and it smelled unusually good.

Mu Qingge was hugged by him by him, and when he spoke, his breath sprayed in her ears, burning and itchy, making the tips of Mu Qingge's ears red and dodging for a while.

"Why don't you speak?" Rong Jue grabbed her punitively and bit her earlobe, "Did you forget the tiller word?"

Mu Qingge's body trembled when he was bitten, and after listening to Rong Jue's words, he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, it's that word, you write it to me." ”

"Madam, I wrote it to you, do you want to give your husband something rewarded?" Rong Jue said, and Mu Qingge felt that his neck was being licked by a wet and soft thing.

Mu Qingge dodged, "Don't make trouble, I still have to write this list well......"

"Well, you write yours. Rong Jue said very calmly, but after speaking, he left a moist kiss mark on Mu Qingge's neck.