Yi Shuiyao was a little stupid for a while, she never knew that they were so right together now, and what moved her even more was that the warmth that almost overflowed from the picture scroll. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you still satisfied? My princess ......" Murong Chonghao lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Yi Shuimiao came back to his senses, blinked and coughed lightly: "You actually painted yourself so handsome and chic, it's too narcissistic!" ”

"It's not as good as the princess~" Murong Chonghao left a shallow tooth mark on her cheek with a slight punishment.

"Shhh Yi Shui was tender, and quickly pushed him away: "You belong to a dog...... On weekdays, I am domineering and reckless and biting, how have I ever looked at me with such gentle eyes! ”

In the painting, he shows himself as a good man, which is like a face!

Murong Chonghao glanced at the spread out of the drawing paper, suddenly reached out and hugged Yi Shuiyao's waist, and smiled evilly: "How can I make the princess dislike me for not being gentle enough, it's better to love you now." ”

"Hey......" Yi Shui grabbed his shirt and glared: "What are you doing?" Put me down! "Always relying on her long legs to hug her princess, this must be a disguised show-off!

"Once you have it, there is no reason to let it go." Murong Chonghao directly ignored her protests, calmly kicked the door open, and walked towards his master bedroom.

Yi Shui suddenly felt that this gaffe was not developing well, and she didn't wash it for the sake of being sent to the door to be enjoyed! "Wait, wait, not tonight!"

Murong Chonghao didn't stop walking, and he didn't ask why, he just returned to the nest with his prey.

"Murong Chonghao, let me tell you a secret."

"Say."

"Hey, you're paralyzed, lie down and sleep!"

On the corridor from the study to the bedroom, the person being held struggled all the way, and his mouth was still chattering. I don't know that I thought that a scene of robbing the people's girls was staged, and the people on duty looked at their noses and noses, and they looked at their hearts and minds, and they definitely didn't squint when they shouldn't look.

Just silently excited in my heart: look! How tolerant and spoiled the prince is!

Murong Chonghao had a good abacus, and he wanted to have an in-depth exchange with people, but he had to be disturbed by uninvited guests.

The one who came to knock on the door was the still expressionless Tao butler, who had no consciousness to disturb the interest of others. After entering the door, he handed over a small roll of notes and said, "This is the flying pigeon biography from Shangyang Jingyi Mansion to the princess." ”

"Pigeon Biography?" Yi Shuiyao stretched out her hand to take it, she and Old Man Yi exchanged a lot of letters on weekdays, but she had never flown a pigeon to pass on a book.

Although the pigeon is fast, the size of the paper that can be carried is limited, and the old man is chattering, which is obviously not suitable. At this time, the sudden flying pigeon passed the book, isn't there something urgent?

After opening it and glancing at it, Yi Shuiyao was shocked: "My grandfather has passed away!" ”

The old man who was still in high spirits at the time, why was it so sudden?

Murong Chonghao frowned, held her hand, and said, "Is there any mention of the specific situation in the letter?" ”

Yi Shuiyao shook his head and looked at him blankly: "What should I do?" ”

"I'll leave early tomorrow morning to return to Shangyangjing." Murong Chonghao touched her head, turned to Steward Tao and said, "Just arrange the horses, and dress simply." ”

"The princess has been bumped on horseback for days?" Steward Tao pointed out the facts.

"It's okay, I can live with it." Yi Shuiyao replied in the affirmative. Although her thighs will inevitably ache at that time, and her butt may be split into three petals, these can't stop her.

She had to catch up with the funeral as much as possible, and Old Man Yi loved the original owner so much, she also took advantage of it. Such a beloved old man, she should give it a ride.

Murong Chonghao and Yi Shuiyao returned to Qinghe Garden, first instructed Sang Yue and a few people to pack up, and when they mentioned the death of Old Man Yi, they all looked sad.

Especially Mama Zhao, who has been on an errand in Yifu for so many years, from a young girl to a middle-aged grandmother, has a deep affection for the mansion, and she cried on the spot.

Yi Shuiyao was placed on the bed by Murong Chonghao, stretched out his hand to cover the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Sleep obediently." ”

At the end, he kissed her on the forehead very gently.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little surprised." Yi Shuiyao couldn't cry or laugh a little, although she respected Old Man Yi who came halfway, but it would be too hypocritical to say that she was very sad, after all, she didn't have too much contact.

All of her feelings come from the memories of her original owner, and like a thief, she keeps other people's childhood memories for herself. made her have to envy her, how happy she was to have such an elder who doted on her.

Early in the morning of the second day, Yi Shuimiao, dressed in a neat narrow-sleeved dress, stepped on the back of the horse with Murong Chonghao, and set off early in the morning.

This trip is for speed, only follow Cheng Yan and three guards, of course, they are all good players, and they are all good at martial arts, cooking and medical skills, which is really a must-have for home travel.

Unexpectedly, not long after leaving Shangyangjing, he had to rush back again, and it was because of the funeral...... It's really impermanent.

Along the way, I have no intention of enjoying the scenery, and I don't have the same leisurely pace as before, although Yi Shui Miao can't be said to be full of smoke and dust, but at least it's embarrassing.

Murong Chonghao refused several times to postpone the trip, she just abandoned her horse and got into his arms. Rao is like this, and it is inevitable that he will have back pain, and the root of his thighs is so sore that he can't help himself!

"Nima's messengers...... It's just a little angel, and the credit is comparable to saving the galaxy! Yi Shui looked at the three or two horses whistling by, and sincerely accepted defeat.

After several days of uninterrupted life on horseback, she finally understood the difficulties of certain professions, and held high respect for the people on horseback! The name of toughness does not come for nothing, first of all, you have to have a strong body!

"Master, madam, there is a post station not far ahead, do you want to rest early today?" Cheng Yan drove the horse over to ask for instructions. In order to facilitate the journey, I changed my name for the past two days.

Yi Shui opened his mouth, but was stopped by Murong Chonghao, and he couldn't be ignored: "Settle down at the post station tonight, and set off early tomorrow morning." ”

Traveling overnight was a trivial matter for the men they had marched, but if they continued, Yi Shuiyao would obviously be overwhelmed, and his appetite would decrease all the way, and he would inevitably lose two pounds.

No one dared to object to this decision, and Yi Shuiyao was obediently picked up from the horse and taken to the room.

Gently put the person on the bed with the quilt, Murong Chonghao frowned and couldn't twist it: "Don't force yourself, don't you know what you can do?" Pig! ”

"Lao Tzu is not so delicate, okay!" Yi Shui was still reckless, and carefully lay on the bed, stretching his legs that had been bent and almost couldn't be closed.

Damn's blood is not smooth, so numb!

Murong Chonghao shook his head, pushed the door out, and ordered hot water to be brought into the house.

Cheng Yan also sent a bottle of medicinal oil very carefully to evacuate the meridians.

Yi Shui hastily used the rice, soaked in the hot water, and couldn't help sighing: "It has always been easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!" (To be continued.) )