"There were people chasing along the way, but only our mother and son naturally couldn't go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Rong Jue's voice was indifferent, "Uncle Ji's connections are running well, and he sent someone to escort him all the way." ”

The relatives of the royal family chased and killed the two for the sake of royal face, while the other person who was not a relative was hard to guard, and all kinds of differences can only be understood by being in them.

Mu Qingge hugged Rong Jue tightly, and was silent for a moment before asking, "Uncle Ji...... What kind of person is he?"

"What kind of person? do you mean in terms of appearance or personality?" Rong Jue asked, without waiting for Mu Qingge to answer, and said: "The appearance is slightly similar to Yan'er, the appearance is elegant, and the person is far more gentle and approachable than it seems." ”

The evaluation is quite high, Mu Qingge can see that Rong Jue seems to like Uncle Ji quite a lot.

"He only has one child?"

"Hmm. Rong Jue gently touched the hair on the top of Mu Qingge's head, his movements were gentle and gentle, and his voice was unusually low and clear in the silent night, "He has waited for his mother for twelve years, if the queen mother doesn't go back to him, he will probably not marry for life." ”

Never marry......

Mu Qingge has only seen this word in TV series and books, and it is the first time he knows that someone will not marry for the sake of another person.

Mu Qingge's heart was both agitated and helpless, "He is the only one left in the Ji family, and it is really not easy for him to persist in doing this." ”

If the nation wants to be rejuvenated and the family wants to grow, under normal circumstances, he must not be so presumptuous, and he should be under a lot of pressure.

"It's not easy. Rong Jue said lightly, and told Mu Qingge about him in Jueyan.

In Jueyan, he is actually doing really well, Huangfu Weitian treats him as good as ever, Uncle Ji treats him as his own, and the family of three is very warm.

It's three years.

In the past three years, the emperor has been thinking of various ways to let Rong Jue return to the Apocalypse, after all, the dignified Prince of the Apocalypse is raised in Jueyan and does not know how many people will laugh at him.

However, no matter what method the emperor used, Huangfu Weitian ignored it.

Later, because Huangfu Weitian had nothing to do in a few years, Rong Jue's stay in Jueyan made the elders on Jueyan's side suspicious, worried that Jueyan's only remaining territory would change their surnames, and constantly put pressure on Huangfu Weitian and several people.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and the apocalypse was pressing forward step by step, and the thirteen-year-old Rong Jue returned to the apocalypse alone.

The road is far away, and when Rong Jue returned to the apocalypse, he was already fourteen.

Men are thirteen years old, with the ability and qualifications to enter the society, Rong Jue is only a few months old, at the age of thirteen he has already dealt with affairs, and at the age of fourteen he already has a place in the court.

However, when Rong Jue went back, the emperor summoned him and gave him a mansion, so there was nothing, and until now, he has no place in the court.

It turned out that this was the reason why he had not been an official in the court, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse was guarding against him!

He was in Jueyan, Jueyan's elders guarded against him, he was in the apocalypse, and all the relatives of the apocalypse were also guarding against him, listening to Rong Jue's cold and indifferent words, Mu Qingge couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and gently kissed him twice on the chin.

He was sandwiched between the two sides, and the people on both sides didn't believe him, he should feel uncomfortable, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, and there was no one close to him at that time, how helpless and confused he was at that time......

"What's wrong?" It's rare for her to be so active, Rong Jue lowered her head to look at her, but saw her looking at herself with a distressed face, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he was a little relieved, hugged her helplessly and lovingly, and smiled lightly, "Fool, how long has this been." "He is a human being, there will be helplessness, confusion, and sadness, but he is not an ordinary person, as soon as these emotions come out, he will automatically block them, and some people are not worthy of him to show these emotions.

Whether it is friend or foe, trust or distrust, he can always judge accurately.

Unnecessary emotions and emotions are never wasted.

Mu Qingge was silent, and hugged him tightly, in fact, such a remark brought out a lot of hidden topics and secrets, but she didn't plan to ask again.

There are some things that don't really make much difference between knowing and not knowing. But some wounds, when they are opened many times, will be completely uncovered.

Feeling Mu Qingge's unusual calmness, Rong Jue's heart was warm, as if something had been filled, and the warm velvet was blooming in the sun.

"Sleep. Rong Jue kissed her lightly on the forehead, "It's not early." ”

"Good. ”

The previous love, coupled with a conversation, had already passed the fifth watch, and Mu Qingge was actually tired for a long time, so he obediently closed his eyes when he heard the words.

The next day, Mu Qingge woke up late, and when she woke up, Rong Jue was no longer in the room, and only after asking did she know that he had already gone out to run errands.

Mu Qingge ate breakfast, then went to see Ji Ziyan, and saw him holding a brush in his small hands, struggling to lie on the table and learn words with the housekeeper.

Mu Qingge looked at the small person, and it was very difficult to even hold the pen, but Ji Ziyan, who studied very seriously, suddenly thought of Rong Jue's words last night.

He was born in the royal family of Jueyan, his parents were harmonious and loving, he should have had a perfect life, but his parents died tragically at a young age, and he had to leave his hometown to rely on him, but he was also the only relative who flowed with the blood of thieves and thieves, how could he not be pitiful?

Mu Qingge sighed secretly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

She wanted to talk to him, but seeing his serious appearance, she decided not to disturb him.

Just as she was turning to leave, the butler saw her, "Princess!"

When Ji Ziyan heard this, her eyes lit up, she threw away the brush in her hand, jumped off the high chair, and ran over, "Little lady, are you here?"

Mu Qingge had to turn around, bent down and hugged the child who was holding her skirt, kissed him on the cheek, and asked as she walked inside, "You were learning characters just now?"

"Well, I've been practicing for more than an hour. Ji Ziyan nodded heavily, staring at her with shining eyes, looking like she was begging for praise.

More than an hour?

This season, an hour before yesterday, was it just dawn? He got up so early?

Mu Qingge was suspicious and looked at the housekeeper, but the housekeeper smiled silently.

As soon as Mu Qingge saw it, he knew that this child's tone was a little more exaggerated.

She didn't tear it down, touched his head, and kissed him again, "Well, it's pretty good, I'll go see how you write." ”

Mu Qingge put the little kid on the high chair he was sitting on before, and then picked up the notebook on the table and looked at it carefully.

To be honest, although the little kid is only three years old, maybe there is pressure on Jueyan's side, someone has already taught him to read, and he can already recognize a lot of words.

He is small and has difficulty grasping a pen, but the words are far above those of five or six-year-old children.

"Not bad. Mu Qingge looked at the calligraphy and couldn't help but praise.

The little kid shook his legs and laughed beautifully.