The next morning, the National Teacher's Mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the study, overflowing with the elegant fragrance of ink, Que Chi gently held the pen, depicted on the white rice paper, with a stunned expression, looking down at the eyes of the woman in the painting, it was so gentle.

Squinted her eyes slightly, looking at her indifferent and disappointed expression, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, it was the last time she saw him, she looked at him for the last time, as if time had been frozen, or that day, or that moment......

"Xiu'er...... When will I see you again......" The voice was faint, like the wind.

"Master, Princess Murong is here." The maid standing outside the door raised her hand and knocked lightly.

Que Chi raised his eyebrows: "So early? How could she come to the National Teacher's Mansion......"

Before she could finish speaking, the girl in pink had already stepped in.

The delicate jade face was full of joy, and the cheeks seemed to be slightly red due to some shyness, and the just right smile was very pleasing at a glance.

The slender and white hands held a cup of chicken soup, with a dignified and elegant pace, if the noodle soup was visible, there must be no waves at all, smiled lightly, and said softly: "Que Guoshi is good." Then, very carefully, he placed it in the corner of the bookcase, raised his eyes, and looked at him with a smile.

Que Chi was stunned, looked at the chicken soup on the table again, and raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Princess Murong, it should be the minister who went to the embassy to receive you today, how can you ......?"

Murong Su smiled indifferently: "What's this?" Your Highness wants to see your National Teacher's Mansion, and I heard your cook say that you love to drink chicken soup, so Your Highness will help you make breakfast, try it, it's the first time I've cooked. ”

Que Chi blinked lightly: "The princess cooks for the first time, how can the minister have such a great honor?" ”

Hearing this, Murong Su frowned slightly: "What?" Do you think? ”

"Don't dare."

Glancing at the bookcase, "Aren't you hungry?" What are you busy with in the morning? "The painting on the rice paper seems to be a woman, and at first glance, the painting is not bad......

It's just that he hasn't appreciated it much, Que Chi's eyes are a little evasive, and he folds it slightly: "It's nothing." ”

Murong Su was stunned, looking at his concealed movements and words, and then thought, he was painting a woman, could it be someone he liked?

"Do you like her?" Murong Su raised his eyebrows and asked cautiously.

Que Chi smiled faintly: "People who have nothing to do with the princess ......"

Murong Su was silent and lowered his head slightly, looking a little depressed.

At a glance, she liked him a lot, but ...... What's the point of forcing it if he doesn't want to...... Maybe they broke up a pair of mandarin ducks alive.

Seeing that she was lost, Que Chi gently picked up the chicken soup in the corner of the case: "If it is the princess's wishes, the minister will definitely live up to it." ”

When he opened the lid, there was a pungent aroma, Murong Su raised his eyes slightly, watched him scoop a spoonful of soup and tasted it, and suddenly felt a little nervous: "How, how?" ”

Que Chi was a little surprised, the eldest lady of an ordinary family, it would definitely not be much better to cook for the first time, let alone the princess in the deep palace, but ...... Why is this soup even better than the cook's......

He seemed to be particularly nostalgic for this taste, and drank it spoonful after spoonful, smiling with some pleasure: "It's delicious, is it really the first time the princess has made it?" ”

"yes." Murong Su blinked his beautiful eyes, looking at his very fond appearance, his heart jumped, and Fang Cai's unhappiness was also left behind in an instant, "You like it, I'll do it for you every day, okay?" ”

"Okay." Que Chi smiled contentedly, and the excitement in his eyes didn't seem to be pretending at all.

Murong Su was stunned, but with a tentative word, how could he agree so easily? "You...... Say what? ”

Que Chi raised his eyes, paused suddenly, slowly put down the soup cup, seemed to think about what he had just said repeatedly, and then smiled faintly: "The minister said, the princess is talented, if you want to cook every day, it is a blessing that the minister has cultivated for eight lifetimes......"

It's also a girl who has been in the deep palace for a long time, even if he Que Chi will act again, she can still see if it's true or not, and now this sentence ...... There is no longer the satisfaction of the talent.

"Que Chi, you like other people, don't you?"

Que Chi was dumbfounded, and after a long time, he sighed lightly: "I owe her too much, we can't." ”

"But you don't like me yet, how can you say such irresponsible things!" Murong Su frowned.

"You are raised by Emperor Liuyun in the palm of your hand, and you have never been hurt, and the minister doesn't want to hurt you......"

"If I don't know, how long are you going to hide it from me?" Murong Su raised his eyebrows lightly.

"For the rest of my life." Que Chi smiled lightly.

Lifetime? Is he going to lose his life?

seemed to be a little unbearable, as if he had forgotten his anger, and sighed lightly: "It's good if you don't like to say it, His Royal Highness can choose other people, and the object of kissing, Qingxuan is not without choice." ”

And pro? Did she just want to marry mere, not designate him? "Why is the princess in such a hurry?"

Murong Su's eyes were stunned: "Father, the emperor, ...... Always hope I'm well, if ...... I haven't seen me get married yet, so how can I rest assured......

Que Chi raised his eyes and looked at her extremely worried eyes, full of tears, very pitiful, stunned, why...... Will he suddenly want to hug her?

The slender fingers moved slightly, drooped down again, smiled faintly, bypassed the bookcase, and slowly walked towards the door: "Does the princess want to play?" I can take you around. ”

"Yes." Murong Su raised his eyes, turned his head, and followed him.

Que Chi smiled lightly, she seemed to be very simple, and suddenly she was so worried that she would be deceived by others......

He looked at her lightly and slowly hooked the corners of his lips, although she was a princess who grew up in the palace, she was not dull.

Yonghe Palace.

Wan Yan Jiang wandered and walked with his hands sparse, and the corners of his eyebrows were obviously irritable.

Worrying about one after another, she has been busy with a series of trivial things recently, and if it weren't for the reminder of Night Ash, she seems to have forgotten an important person - Wu Rong.

She is now five months pregnant, and if it were a boy, it would not be guaranteed, but ...... Wanyan Cangqiong confessed in the letter that she wanted to let her child live, but without that explanation, looking at the friendship between their sister and brother, she naturally would not be embarrassed, but ...... Now her identity is really helpless.

In front of her, Ember had already gone to diagnose Wu Rong's pulse in person, and she only begged Wu Rong to conceive a girl.

"Squeak-" With a sound, the door opened gently, Wan Yan stopped and looked up at the door, feeling anxious and turbulent in his heart: "How is it?" ”

Ember stepped in the door, his face a little gloomy, and he gently raised his eyes to look at her, narrowing the corners of his eyes slightly.

"Dragon and Phoenix."

Wan Yan Jiang was surprised: "Twins? Or is it a dragon and a phoenix? ”

"Hmm."

Wanyan lowered her eyes, okay, if you have a daughter, why do you have a son? Suddenly had a headache, frowned, and asked habitually, "What do you want to do?" (To be continued.) )