The housekeeper went down, and Hua Yiran saw that Mu Qingge's face was different, "Ge'er, what's wrong?

Mu Qingge rubbed the corners of his forehead and shook his head: "I don't know." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"She didn't have a clue.

"Okay, don't think about it too much, who is the Living Hades, can something happen casually?" Hua Yiran comforted her with a smile, touched her belly and changed the topic, "Okay, I'm going to eat alone and two people are hungry, you go and pick up your son, and we'll have dinner." ”

Seeing that she was not embarrassed or shy to say such things, Mu Qingge couldn't help laughing, relieved, and went to bring Ji Ziyan over.

After dinner, Mu Qingge chatted with Hua Yiran, saw that the little kid was interested and taught him to recognize some herbs, until Hua Yiran's face was tired, and then he took the little kid back to his room.

After the little kid had finished bathing, she told him some of the contents of Sun Tzu's Art of War, and she left to go back to her room when he fell asleep.

It was already late, and the housekeeper came once and told Mu Qingge that Rong Jue had not returned, and the people he sent had not found any trace of Rong Jue.

Mu Qingge bit his fingertips, his eyebrows solemn.

"Madam......" The housekeeper looked at Mu Qingge with a worried look, and couldn't help but worry: "Madam, what is the matter with the prince? Why are you ......?"

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. She was affected by Duanmu Liuyue's words.

"Madam, have you not rested well lately, and your mind is restless?" The housekeeper nervously Mu Qingge's body: "Pay more attention to rest, the old slave instructed the kitchen to make more concentrating tonic soup for you to replenish your body, the prince is not something that everyone can hurt, you can rest assured." ”

Mu Qingge smiled and was about to speak, but there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

When Mu Qingge took a look, he was surprised to find that it was Rong Jue, a crescent-colored robe that showed him handsome and beautiful, wearing a cloak of mink fur and a shawl, and walked in with a frost.

She was stunned for a moment.

The housekeeper's face was happy, "Lord Wang, are you back?"

"Hmm. Rong Jue responded, looking at Mu Qingge's stunned appearance, her warm and dry hand touched her face, and her face was soft: "Why are you stunned?" Seeing him so happy?

The touch on the face is warm and familiar, and the ironing touches the skin little by little to the bottom of the heart, which easily soothes the restlessness and restlessness inside.

"Nope. Mu Qingge's eyelashes fluttered, and with two hands, he reached out to pull down Rong Jue's wide and good-looking hand and hugged it, hooked his lips and raised his face, revealing the joy in his eyes: "Just happy." ”

Rong Jue's eyes deepened, and he was about to speak, when the housekeeper saw this scene, his old eyes were hot, and he took the lead in speaking: "Lord Wang, Madame has been restless since she came back, and asked the old slave to send someone to find you, but the old slave is incompetent and has not been able to find your trace, so the lady is particularly worried." ”

Rong Jue listened, looked at Mu Qingge's beautiful little face, only then did he find that her brows were still wrinkled, he stretched out his hand and gently smoothed it, "Fool, don't worry about it in the future." "By his side, she just needs to be at ease.

Seeing that Rong Jue came back safely, Mu Qingge was relieved all of a sudden, and smiled with a smile: "Okay." ”

Rong Jue is not blind, he can see Mu Qingge's joy to see him, his heart is hot all of a sudden, and his eyes looking at Mu Qingge are hot and deep without a trace.

The housekeeper was also confused tonight, he didn't have the usual cautious eyes, and he was still talking about what Mu Qingge was worried about tonight, Rong Jue glanced at it, and he stopped talking.

Rong Jue said lightly: "You have been serving this king for more than ten years, and you don't understand, can I find my traces casually? If this is the case, can this king still live until now?"

Uh, is this to blame him for being ignorant and making his wife worry and uncomfortable?

The housekeeper lowered his head and said, "Yes, the old slave is not doing well, please punish the prince!"

Rong Jue's face was indifferent, and he was about to speak, Mu Qingge pulled his hand and glanced at him, "Okay, why do you blame the housekeeper, people are just doing what I tell us." ”

"Madam, this matter is an old slave who has no sense of proportion......"

"Alright, that's the end of it. Mu Qingge waved his hand, not letting the housekeeper continue, and when he raised his face and saw that he looked like he was making up for the dust, he couldn't help asking, "Have you had dinner?"

Rong Jue really shook his head.

Mu Qingge frowned, and said to the housekeeper: "Let the kitchen cook some food and bring it, and send some bath water by the way." ”

"Good. Seeing that Rong Jue hadn't eaten yet, the housekeeper was also worried, so he hurriedly lowered his head and left the room and closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Rong Jue lowered his head, palmed the back of Mu Qingge's head, and kissed Mu Qingge's lips with thin lips.

"Hmm......"

Mu Qingge couldn't react for a while, her eyes were open to Rong Jue's face close to her, until Rong Jue tossed and turned on her lips, and the tip of her tongue drove straight into her lips, teasing every inch of her lips, and a tingle spread from her mouth to the bottom of her heart or soul, and then she reached out and hugged Rong Jue's neck and responded to him.

For a moment, the ambiguous sound of water traces entangled on the tips of the tongues of two people in the room.

After a kiss, Mu Qingge swollen her lips, blushed, and softened her body.

His lips opened and gasped.

Rong Jue looked at her with a slight smile, with satisfaction in his eyes, and then couldn't help but hang his head and peck on her moist lips again.

"Did Duanmu's words make you think too much?" asked Rong Jue in a low voice.

"Hmm. Mu Qingge couldn't deny this, "Where did you come back from?"

"No, something happened and I couldn't get out of the way, so I told him to come and see me. ”

"So you've seen it?"

Rong Jue's head.

"He should be looking for you about Ran Ran, right?" Mu Qingge was a little curious, "Can you help them with these things?"

Rong Jue's eyes said calmly: "When he comes to me for help, I naturally want to help, but whether I can help or not is another matter." ”

Mu Qingge was a little worried, "Murong Shizi asked you for help because he wanted to stay with Ran Ran, give their children a legitimate identity, or deal with the current side room." But the emperor didn't issue a holy decree to let them get married, and Murong Concubine already had it, if he wanted to achieve the best result for the two, it would be almost impossible. ”

In other words, even if he is looking for Rong Jue, it is almost impossible for Rong Jue to help him.

Rong Juezi had a dark light passing by, and touched her head, "It's man-made, or it's a matter of time, it's not necessarily impossible." ”

Mu Qingge felt that Rong Jue's words had another meaning: "What do you mean?" Rong Jue could also personally ask the emperor to make an order to fulfill Murong Shuyan and Hua Yiran, and then let Murong Shuyan take a leave of absence from Murong Concubine?

Concubine Murong is the daughter of Prince Ying, and it's not simple, can she take a break if she says she will take a break?

Rong Jue smiled, kissed her side cheek and said, "You will know when the matter is done." ”