Meng Feiyang knelt in front of the palace for so long, and it wasn't until the mother emperor came to announce the dream just now, and also called Shang Hongqing to serve her, that he had the opportunity to explain a few words to her.

A Murong Qiqi, who actually let her, who is a princess, suffer such grievances, is Murong Qiqi really more important than her in the eyes of the mother emperor?

Anyway, she has been with her mother for so many years, even if her temperament is really not very good, but she has always regarded her as her own mother, and has been doing her best to do things for her, why is such a self not as good as Murong Qiqi, who has not been here from outside for a long time?

Meng Jiyue didn't care about what she was thinking, and calmed down for a moment before she said again: "How heavy was the kick you hurt her?

Meng Feiyang really didn't dare to hide it at this time, and replied softly: "Erchen...... Erchen used ten percent of his strength, but he was afraid that Murong Qiqi's leg bones were indeed kicked and broken by Erchen. ”

The grinding in Hongqing's hand trembled, and a little ink splashed on the jade case, making the clean and flawless jade case a little more stained.

Meng Jiyue's gaze swept over the stain, and he suddenly raised the corner of his eyebrows and looked at Hongqing, who was holding up his sleeves and wiping the stains: "What is your relationship with Murong Qiqi? She was injured, why did you panic, do you care about her?"

"Don't dare. Hongqing lowered her eyebrows, wiped off the stain, and then met her gaze, and said lightly: "I just know that Miss Murong will definitely be a talent, if she is left by His Majesty's side, her husbands will definitely be a very big help to His Majesty, so after hearing that Miss Murong's leg bone was kicked off, I did feel a little uneasy." It takes 100 days to cultivate if you break your muscles and bones, let alone break your bones? Bowl"

"Isn't there a Mr. Mu beside her who has outstanding medical skills?" Meng Jiyue looked at him indifferently, and his deep eyes were covered with an impenetrable luster.

Hongqing didn't dare to guess her thoughts at will, just nodded, and said truthfully: "Mr. Mu's medical skills are indeed powerful, I have been walking outside for so many years, and among the doctors I have met, his medical skills should be the most outstanding." However, after all, it is a broken bone, and even if it can be cured, I am afraid that it will affect future actions. ”

His words made Meng Feiyang happy and a little uneasy at the same time, ruining Murong Qiqi, the resentment in her heart finally came out, but if Murong Qiqi was indeed ruined from then on, then she would have to face the accusations of the mother emperor.

Who knows how important Murong Qiqi is in the heart of the mother emperor? What if it is so important that the mother emperor also punishes her for breaking her leg in order to smooth this matter over?

While Meng Feiyang was thinking wildly, Meng Jiyue had already spoken: "Do you know that I have paid a lot of attention to this Murong Qiqi recently, why do I still hurt her so badly? What if she doesn't get better? aren't you afraid that the mother emperor will punish you?"

Meng Feiyang's head lowered even more, and the uneasiness in his voice became more intense: "Erchen knows that he is wrong, the mother emperor, please condemn you." ”

The more she begged for mercy in front of Meng Jiyue, the more she would feel that she was spineless, but she would be punished more heavily, and after following her for so many years, she could finally figure out a little bit of her mind.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Meng Jiyue's eyes were finally not as cold as just now, but a little more smile: "Why do you hate her so much? Is it just because the reputation of the Prince of Freedom has been ruined by her? So you also like Ah Li, don't you? But Ah Li is indeed the younger brother of Lord Mengjun, and his rank is higher than yours, if I fulfill your karma, wouldn't it be a mess of the generations?"

When Meng Feiyang heard this, he suddenly felt a little hope in his heart, although the mother emperor did not approve of her and the matter of the free prince, but she said so now, it means that there is still room for things to turn.

Although she was happy, she didn't dare to show it on her face, she raised her head to meet the gaze of Meng Jiyue, and said quietly: "Erchen really likes the Xiaoyao Prince, I like it very much, and I have always wanted to let the Xiaoyao Prince enter the princess's mansion, so that the Erchen will be pitiful in the future, but if the mother emperor is unhappy, the Erchen will dispel this idea." ”

She leaned over to Meng Jiyue, looking docile: "As long as it is the will of the mother emperor, the sons have no objections, and the sons will never think of the prince again." ”

Meng Jiyue didn't speak, and was silent for a while before waving his hand: "Get up, you should be tired after kneeling for so long, go back and rest, as for hurting Murong Qiqi, I will settle accounts with you in the future." ”

"Mother Xie. Meng Feiyang kowtowed to Meng Jiyue, and then slowly stood up, his knees were numb to the point that they were not at all like his own, but fortunately, he could still walk.

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Meng Jiyue glanced at Meng Yinian and said lightly: "Send your imperial sister back." ”

"Yes, Mother. Meng Yinian stepped nearly half a sentence to Meng Feiyang, took her arm, and said softly: "Sister Huang, I offended a lot just now, please don't be strange to Sister Huang, I'll send you back to the dormitory to rest." ”

Meng Feiyang just nodded, as if he didn't mean to blame her at all, and slowly left with her.

It wasn't until the people walked away that only Meng Jiyue and Hongqing were left in the main hall, and Meng Jiyue closed the military book, put it in a corner, raised his eyes and looked at Hongqing beside him, his eyes were soft: "Let you go back to the palace today, has Hongyu already explained what I mean to you?"

Hongqing nodded and remained silent.

Meng Jiyue's hand fell on his arm, rubbed it gently, and his voice was softer than usual: "Then what do you mean? If you don't want to follow Master, Master won't force you." ”

Hongqing's long fingers trembled, opened his mouth, he really had something to say, but in the end he just shook his head and said lightly: "What the master means, the apprentice is never disobedient, as long as the master is happy, the apprentice is willing to stay in the palace and serve the master." "After following her for so many years, how can you not know her temperament? Although, when she said this, it seemed to give him the right to choose, but Hongqing knew better than anyone that he was not qualified to choose at all.

If he is not willing to stay, the master will definitely find out the reason why he does not want to stay, and at that time, maybe the people in the Murong Mansion will also be implicated, especially Xiao Yu'er, who has been taking care of him these days, how can he let Miss Yu'er fall because of himself?

Anyway, his body has been poisoned for so many years, and it is already dilapidated, if the master wants, let her be, his life is like this, when will there be excess sunshine?

In fact, a few days ago, I was bent on staying by Master's side, and even blamed her for not caring about herself, but I don't know why, this time I came back with a feeling of death.

Even if the master kept him by his side, she always only had Lord Mengjun in her heart, and asking him was just a shadow.

What she had been pursuing in the past had now become a haze in her heart, and even he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Seeing that his eyes were a little dim, Meng Jiyue's face sank slightly, and her voice became cold: "What? Haven't you always wanted to stay with Master? Now that Master has let you stay in the palace, why don't you look happy? Do you still have a girl to worry about?"

"Nope. Hongqing's hand shook, and a few drops of ink splashed out, and he looked at her suspiciously with a somewhat cold gaze, and he tightened his fingertips before calming down: "It's just that I suddenly heard that the master wants Hongqing, and I won't get used to it for a while, maybe I will be able to adapt soon, and please don't be surprised by the master." ”

Hongqing was indeed a little nervous and uneasy in his heart.

"With me, what's uneasy?" said Meng Jiyue lightly, stroked his palm, picked his long fingers, and threw the ink in his hand down.

Holding his palm, she stood up and was about to lead him to the back exit: "You don't need to be nervous, Master knows that you have never been happy with a girl, and tonight, Master will know to pity you." ”

Hongqing became colder the more he listened, and followed her with mechanical steps, only to feel that the temperature of his body was constantly dropping, and this time he went back with her, and from then on he was destined to die in the palace for the rest of his life.

Why did he suddenly become so disgusted with this palace and the qiē here? Is he really destined to be trapped here?

"Why are your palms so cold?" Meng Jiyue stopped, frowned, and looked at his calm and somewhat pale face, she said lightly: "Hongqing, if you really have a woman you like in your heart, you should sue Master, how can Master beat Mandarin Ducks and win people's love?"

Without waiting for him to respond, Meng Jiyue said again: "Is that woman Murong Qiqi? You have lived in her mansion for a few days, have you already had a deep affection for her? If you really like her......

"Master, the apprentice doesn't like Miss Murong, and he doesn't have the slightest thought about Miss Murong. Hongqing lowered his thick long eyelashes, and there was no fluctuation in his words, "Master, don't speculate, what the apprentice has meant to the master for so many years, the master should understand." ”

"That night, Master asked you to be Senior Brother's medicine guide, and you weren't angry?" asked Meng Jiyue again.

Hongqing shook his head, "If you can be good for Lord Mengjun, the disciple will naturally be willing." ”

"Silly boy, there is no need to be like this in the future, if you enter the master's harem, you will also be the master's person, and in the future, the master will treat you like Mengjun, as long as you ...... You are not half-hearted, towards Qin and Duchu. ”

After saying that, suddenly his palm tightened, and he clasped his palm hard, and the strength was so strong that Hongqing almost couldn't suppress it.

Finally, Hongqing calmed down his chaotic breath, he took two low breaths, raised the corners of his eyebrows to meet her gaze, and his voice was a little cold: "The apprentice will not be half-hearted, from now on, the apprentice will stay in the palace wholeheartedly and serve the master wholeheartedly." If Master really wants the apprentice to stay, don't doubt the apprentice's intentions, if the Master has doubts in his heart, then why should the apprentice stay and serve you?"

Hearing the displeasure in his words, Meng Jiyue pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, stroked his handsome face and said, "Silly boy, Master is just joking with you, it's not early, go back to the room with Master." ”

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