Mu Qingge and Hua Yiran went straight to the main hall, and when they arrived, they happened to see Rong Jue holding a little child in his arms and entering the main hall from the other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two immediately met their eyes.

Mu Qingge's eyes were hot, and his eyes were almost red on the spot.

Lately they have been separated too much.

After trying to parting for more than a month, and just came back and something like this happened, Mu Qingge was almost never so worried.

Seeing Rong Jue, her heart was beating much faster, even if there were many people present, she couldn't help but go over and hug Rong Jue's waist.

Smelling his familiar breath, Mu Qingge's originally impetuous heart calmed down in an instant.

It's as if you have found a belonging.

After being tired for a few days in a row, Rong Jue's whole person was dusty, and his robe, which had never been stained with dust, was also messy a lot, and his face was tired.

However, when he saw Mu Qingge, his eyes involuntarily softened, especially when Mu Qingge hugged him regardless of everyone's eyes, his eyes almost became a puddle of autumn water, so gentle that people were indulgent.

He didn't say anything, he held the little baby in one hand, grabbed her head with the other, pressed her towards him, and kissed her lightly on the top of her head.

The others were stunned.

Everyone obviously couldn't imagine that Rong Jue, who was as cold as Rong Jue, would do such an intimate and pampered action in front of everyone.

"Lost weight. Rong Jue touched Mu Qingge's face, frowned and said two words, and then said, "Suffered." ”

"I'm okay, don't worry, didn't I come back well?" Mu Qingge came out of his arms, and saw that there was guilt in his cold eyes, and he knew that he regretted that he couldn't be there when he had an accident, she sighed, and he didn't have a doppelganger technique, how could he take care of it so much?

"By the way, do you have anything to do when you go out this time?" Mu Qingge remembered something and asked hurriedly.

"Nope. Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the little kid in Rong Jue's arms.

The little kid's face was a little dirty, and the small clothes on his body were even more dirty, and his big eyes were full of grievances, and he looked at Mu Qingge with a pair of big eyes from top to bottom.

Mu Qingge thought of what he had happened to these days, and he felt distressed, "Little baby, come here, let the little lady hug you." ”

As soon as Mu Qingge finished speaking, the little kid cried, stretched out his little fat hand to wrap his arms around Mu Qingge's neck, buried his face in Mu Qingge's arms and cried out loudly.

Mu Qingge was uncomfortable, and before he could say anything to comfort him, the housekeeper on the side began to burst into tears, "It's been so long, the little master has always been not crying or making trouble, and he hasn't said a word, I can't help it when I see the princess." ”

The little kid didn't speak, he gasped and sobbed in Mu Qingge's arms, Mu Qingge didn't care about the guests, he coaxed again and again, seeing that he couldn't control it, he looked at Rong Jue's appearance, and said, "Lord Wang, do you want to go and freshen up first?"

Rong Jue was silent, looking at her stubbornly with a pair of black eyes.

Others didn't know what he meant, but Mu Qingge understood that he hoped that she could be by his side.

But she still has a little kid in her arms!

Mu Qingge was a little worried in his heart, and the housekeeper smiled on the side: "Princess, the old slave asked people to prepare hot water for the prince and the little master, and send them to your room." ”

Mu Qingge only hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and then said apologetically to the others: "Yan'er's situation must be very uncomfortable, I'll take him back to the room to deal with it first and then come out to eat, I'll miss him first." ”

The others also understood and asked her to carry the child back to the room.

On the way back for the three of them, Rong Jue kept holding one of Mu Qingge's hands and was silent, while the little kid was still crying until he returned to the room, crying so much that Mu Qingge's heart was pinched, but it was useless to persuade him.

Mu Qingge was about to cry urgently, and asked Rong Jue: "Is the little baby injured somewhere, why is he crying like this?"

Rong Jue didn't seem to be able to stand the dirty robe on his body, and when he returned to the room, he took off his cloak and outer robe, leaving only the middle coat and underwear, and kissed her on the cheek when he heard the words, stubbornly took her into his arms and hugged her, reached out and touched the little child's head, but did not speak.

Mu Qingge was so anxious that she wanted to die, but Rong Jue didn't bother to say a word, she couldn't help it, seeing that the little fart child was still crying, she hurriedly took off the little child's robe, carefully checked his body, and found that his small body was bare, and he didn't find any traces of wounds, only the exposed flesh whirring little hands had a few red marks, and the hanging heart relaxed.

The hot water was brought quickly, and it was originally intended to be washed by Rong Jue and the little fart boy together, but the little fart was too sticky to Mu Qingge, and Mu Qingge was weak because of his previous internal injuries, and he couldn't bathe again after bathing in the winter before.

Therefore, she had to ask someone to find a small bath bucket and let the two of them bathe separately.

The little kid was naturally Mu Qingge who helped him take a bath this time, Rong Jue frowned, but still didn't say anything.

The little kid cried miserably enough, until Mu Qingge helped him wipe his body, he stopped crying, because he had been crying for too long, he was gasping all at once, his big eyes were red and swollen, the tip of his nose was red, and there were tears on his face.

"Don't cry. Mu Qingge wiped his face with a soft towel, "If you cry again, your face will be wrinkled!"

The little kid pursed his mouth, sobbing and looking at Mu Qingge aggrievedly, "...... I'm afraid!"

Mu Qingge took him out of the bath bucket, and kissed his little face distressed while wrapping his small body with a small blanket, "I'm sorry, my little mother and brother didn't protect you, we promise you, there will be no next time for such a thing!"

She's not going to let him hurt again!

The little kid looked at Mu Qingge, 'um', and sighed on Mu Qingge's face, looking a lot better.

Mu Qingge's heart was also relieved a lot, helped him put on his robe, dried his hair for him, and touched his flat little belly lovingly, "Are you hungry, can we go out to eat now?"

As he spoke, he looked at Rong Jue, who had been wiping his long hair, "Are you hungry?"

Rong Jue nodded.

The little kid also hummed, and then hugged Mu Qingge, sticky and even more insensible than before.

She didn't ask him to be independent or anything this time, she sat in her arms with him, and wiped Rong Jue's hair, and when his hair was dry, the three of them went out to eat in the main hall together.

There were quite a few guests in the hall, who had been bustling before they arrived, but when they saw the three of them, they quieted down.

"Living Hades, I see that your face is much better, is there anything wrong?" asked Duanmu Liuyue, who was rarely in the right color.

Rong Jue glanced at him and didn't answer.

Duanmu Liuyue didn't mind at all, and laughed, "Seeing that you still look arrogant, you know that there is nothing wrong, yes, such a thing can be left unscathed." ”