In the early morning of the next day, Qin Muyu slept in a daze and felt someone beside her, and only after a slight movement did she find that one of her hands was being held, and the breath with the fragrance of peach blossoms was floating above her head.

Qin Muyu subconsciously stiffened, and the man next to her seemed to feel her stiffness but wrapped his other hand around her waist, and then, it was a kiss that had been separated for a long time, but this time Qin Muyu turned his head, and the gentle kiss fell directly on the tip of his hair.

"Good morning."

Duanmu Li didn't seem to have changed much, his voice was already cold and not with the slightest hint of the hoarseness he had when he first woke up, but he actually moved his lips to the tip of Qin Muyu's ear and spoke. The tips of the sensitive little ears have become red without doing anything, they are pink and like rouge-stained red, clear, and in Duanmu Li's opinion, they are too amazing.

Qin Muyu replied shyly and dodged, "Good ......"

Before Qin Muyu finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed gently, and then a strong force directly opened the door! The pins on the door were all snapped and clicked.

Then, a tall man dressed in black looked at the two of them with burning eyes at the door.

As soon as he saw the black-clothed Qin Muyu, he subconsciously thought of Qin Chuyan, and suddenly his heart was weak and he was about to withdraw the hand that was still being held by Duanmu Li, Duanmu Li let go obediently this time, but looked at the black-clothed man with eyes that could freeze to death.

The man didn't seem to notice the movements of the two, and he still moved freely under Duanmu Li's cold gaze. He pushed the door open and entered, then knocked twice on the broken door, as if that were not a broken door! Is there something wrong with this Murong Hui's secret guard's brain?

Yes, this is the expressionless guard who takes every step he takes.

Since the black-clothed secret guard is here, will Murong Hui be far away?

Sure enough, the secret guard said in that tone that seemed to be dead,

"The emperor is already waiting for the two of them in the Three Princes' Mansion, and the two of them packed up and went to see the emperor quickly."

After speaking, the dark guard, who had been not squinting, glanced sideways at Qin Muyu's chest slightly, and then left step by step with a waiting pace, well, after he left, those maids came in to serve the two of them to dress and wash.

Qin Muyu followed the gaze of the black-clothed dark guard and looked at his chest, well, it was wrapped flat and solid, there was nothing wrong? …… Eh, wait, she remembers that she actually slept in her clothes yesterday, why is she only wearing her underwear now?

Duanmu Li didn't notice her strange gaze at him at this time, but frowned slightly and said coldly to the maids who were going to "do something" to Qin Muyu,

"You all go out."

The maids lowered their heads, promised to retreat carefully, and Duanmu Li's eyes turned again, and those maids who did not dare to approach the clothes because of his cold shook their hands but let go of their hearts, and also retreated carefully. Finally, when he went out, he carefully closed the door.

Yes, Qin Muyu felt that Murong Qingge was really prescient, what did he say last night? ――

"Little guy, no matter what the relationship between you and Duanmu Li is, but you must know that the most taboo sleeves in this palace"

I'm afraid that as soon as this morning passes, the name of him and Duanmu Li's broken sleeves will resound throughout the entire Ruihua Palace, no, not only the Ruihua Palace, but also the entire Ruihua, as well as Yaoyun and Daqi...... However, maybe her reputation for broken sleeves has long been famous in the Three Kingdoms, so Murong Qingge came over to remind her so tactfully yesterday?

Qin Muyu admitted that she was a little messy, but she still had a resigned attitude in her heart. After all, this is what everyone says, and it is okay for her. But she did not know how many people were given hope that her non-objection was not clarified.

In a trance, she found that Duanmu Li had already helped her put on clothes, and was bending over to tie her belt, her ankle-length long hair hung down into smoke, Qin Muyu could see the top of his hair when he looked down, and saw his posture of prostration, and suddenly felt familiar.

"Alright, let's put on our shoes."

Duanmu Li meticulously dressed Qin Muyu, Qin Muyu didn't feel it when he was in Duanmu Mansion, but now it seems that this is really serving, being served by the national teacher is that Ruihua's emperor does not have this kind of honor, but Qin Muyu easily got it.

Perhaps, just because, this national teacher is Duanmu Li.

When the two of them arrived at the room where Murong Hui, the most noble man in Ruihua, was, the eyes of the people in the room looked at each other in unison, Qin Muyu did not squint, and directly stopped and bowed to Murong Hui, who was sitting in the main seat.

"Qin Muyu sees the emperor."

"Duanmu Li see the emperor."

Murong Hui didn't speak for a long time, his tired but actually sharp eyes looked deeply at the two of them bowing in unison, Qin Muyu's body was lower than Duanmu Li's, but it didn't look humble at all.

A room full of people were either quietly looking at the two of them or looking at them openly, Qin Muyu could clearly feel a few scorching gazes that could burn her to a hole!

Worried, she knew that it was Murong Qingfan, he stood in the farthest position from Murong Hui and stared at him tightly from the moment he came in, without the humility of his position at all, it seems that today, his complexion has improved a lot, Duanmu Li said that his body is well recuperated, and now that she sees Murong Qingfan with her own eyes, she is also relieved, but unfortunately she can't give the young man a look for the time being; And a sight that makes people feel like they are burning...... It was Murong Qingge's, he was sitting on Murong Hui's right seat, when she came in, he was still gently blowing the teacup next to Murong Hui, and when he saw her come in, his eyes became like a smile, and when he saw Duanmu Li behind him, Murong Qingge's elegant temperament disappeared all of a sudden, he put down the teacup gently, but his eyes glared at her deeply and fiercely, as if she owed him something, and it lasted until now; And there is also a gaze that does not have the slightest pressure but does not have a small number of points, which lightly swept over her and Duanmu Li respectively, leaving no trace like a breeze, and what the owner of the gaze is thinking, I am afraid that it is very deep.

Long

"Get up."

After Murong Hui finished speaking, Duanmu Li Shi Ran got up, and Qin Muyu said first, "Emperor Xie" before getting up.

As soon as she got up, she noticed that Murong Hui was looking at her with a smile on his face, and the smile on his old face made Qin Muyu secretly wary. How did this Murong Hui come here?

Murong Hui naturally knew Qin Muyu's vigilance, but he really didn't have any plan when he came over this time, or rather, most of his plan was completed after Han Yu chose to be Murong Qingfan's master.

Han Yu is now the master of the prince, as for whether he will be the emperor in the future, he knows that not only Han Yu, Murong Qingge and Murong Qingli, but also Che's own son Murong Qingfan have all plans.

"Emperor Xie? When did Han Yu respect me so much, I was really a little 'flattered'. ”

Murong Hui's words, he himself was favored and Qin Muyu didn't know, but she herself was really shocked. Did Murong Hui know that Fan'er's body was poisoned, so he came to put pressure? Thinking of this, Qin Muyu said respectfully,

"Since your subordinates have become Ruihua's courtiers and the master of the three princes, you must have to be respectful and inferior, and you must fulfill your responsibilities. The initial subordinates are still young and don't understand the rules, if they really collide with the emperor, I hope the emperor won't blame him......"

Qin Muyu hadn't finished speaking, but Murong Hui interrupted him and said with a smile,

"Blame what? I won't blame you for anything you do. ”

"Your Majesty!"

"Father!"

As soon as Murong Hui's words fell, a cold and angry voice sounded, and Qin Muyu stood there silently, thinking: Murong Hui didn't take a fancy to himself? Thinking of Murong Hui's habit of breaking sleeves, Qin Muyu quietly shuddered.

Murong Hui ignored Murong Qingge, his identity as the crown prince of Murong Qingge was already a dishonorable act at this time, and Murong Hui was also quite laissez-faire to him, so that he was so free by his side and by the side of the Son of Heaven.

Qin Muyu secretly sighed at this time Murong Hui's attitude towards Murong Qingge, and after a long time, she inadvertently thought of today, and understood that Murong Hui's indulgence was because of ...... Indebtedness and compensation.

"Is it okay for the national teacher to live in this palace?"

Murong Hui asked, and Duanmu Li returned to his usual expressionless face and cold air, like the chilly air that made people retreat when Duanmu Mansion first met.

"It's fine."

Murong Hui nodded, his tone was low and always carried the deterrent power of being the Son of Heaven,

"If there is anything missing from the national teacher, even if you tell someone, Quan Ruihua can pay you Duanmuli as a national teacher."

When Duanmu Li heard this, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and really made a request.

"I live in the Three Princes' Mansion."

Murong Hui didn't answer but glanced at Duanmu Li rather ambiguously, if it was Murong Qingge or Murong Qingli, it might still be a little elegant, but with Murong Hui's old face to make this action...... Then it can really only be described in two words - obscene.

"I understand that I can still take care of each other when I live in the past, just like in Duanmu Mansion, I can rest assured, haha."

Murong Hui smiled, but Murong Qingge's face darkened, and the tea cup in his hand shattered with Murong Hui's laughter, and his eyes looked straight at Duanmu Li like a torch! And Duanmu Li can't feel it? Of course he felt it, in fact, from the moment he entered the door, Murong Qingge's gaze was like nailing him, vowing to burn him to ashes. And Duanmu Li should ignore him? Of course Duanmu Li won't, because he clearly knows that even if Murong Qingge really stares at him, Xiao Yu's heart will not be half focused on him Murong Qingge, such a person, of course he doesn't need to pay attention. And what he cares about most now is Murong Qingfan's little ghost. Murong Qingfan has returned to normal since he and Qin Muyu got up, standing behind Murong Qingli as if he had disappeared, there was no sense of existence, but the strange and pure face was the cowardice and senselessness that he couldn't see through.

Qin Muyu didn't have time to care about Xiao Jiujiu between a few men, because Murong Hui had already turned his gaze to her again and asked,

"Is it okay to live in Fan'er's house?"

Such a tone...... For an emperor who is too intimate with his son's teacher, Qin Muyu frowned slightly, I don't know what kind of attention this Murong Hui is playing, isn't he really in love with her?

"Don't you say? If I don't say anything, I'll go back. Autumn hunting ...... a month later"

Hearing what Murong Hui was about to continue, Qin Muyu's eyes turned slightly, and she opened her mouth to interrupt the emperor's words, in fact, she was also testing Murong Hui's tolerance for herself.

"Minister—there's a problem."

And Murong Hui didn't get angry, but looked at her and motioned for her to continue. If the black-clothed secret guard in the dark hadn't been paralyzed for a long time, it is estimated that his expression at this time would have been shocked! Murong Hui has been on the throne for nearly 20 years, and no one has ever dared to ask him half a question, let alone interrupt him directly?!

Murong Hui was inevitably too tolerant of Han Yu, and everyone present was secretly thinking in their hearts, and everyone's mood was difficult to understand.

"These three princes' mansions are big, and the various maids and guards in them are very uncomfortable. Yesterday, the minister just arrived at the Three Princes' Mansion, the huge Prince's Mansion, the Three Princes were uncomfortable, but they didn't even have anyone to serve! It's better for the minister to take the three princes to find the national teacher and the three princes. The minister didn't know that there were still minions in this palace who didn't serve their masters?! Qin Muyu was really angry, "The servants in the prince's mansion are like this, the ministers endured it, let's just say that the three princes are benevolent and don't care about the slaves, but on the way to the residence of the national teacher, a little maid didn't even salute the prince, and secretly looked at the prince and the ministers, so that the plan threw herself into the arms of the ministers, is this disrespectful crime for the prince enough for her to die thousands of eight hundred times?!" ”

"One life is not enough for them to die."

Murong Hui sentenced those maids and minions to death with a light sentence, and the ** in this was his own person, but he didn't joke.

The Son of Heaven was furious, and the corpses were floating for thousands of miles. At this time, Murong Hui said lightly, and this Three Princes' Mansion was clear.

"You and I really thought of one place, I also thought that this Deqian Palace is afraid that you are uncomfortable, this person is not comfortable enough, today I specially found someone to go out and buy a batch of minions, you can pick."

What's the matter, is this Murong Hui going to insert someone into it openly? Qin Muyu bowed and said,

"Your Majesty."

"No need to thank me, I will ask you, do you still want the housekeeper in this palace?"

"Naturally, I don't want to."

"Okay, then you can pick it up, and I'll go back first. I didn't go to the court today, but I can't push it off, alas, I'm also old, and I really can't be the emperor anymore. ”

After saying this reminiscent sentence, Murong Hui took the crown prince and the second prince away, and Murong Qingge smiled at her wickedly when he passed by Qin Muyu's side, and took out a leaf out of nowhere to play with it.

As soon as Murong Hui left, there was an influx of people in the main hall, well, it was indeed a large number of people. There were men and women, and when they came in, they consciously stood on the left and right, men on the left and women on the right, and it could be seen that the young women must be maids, while the men were guards and servants.

It's just that in front of everyone, there were three people, and when they saw Qin Muyu and Murong Qingfan who came forward, they knelt directly on the ground, and the first person who was short but had a red face that seemed to be smiling first said,

"Master, the slave's name is Liangfu, and he is the person recommended by the chief steward to be the butler of the three princes. The slave is the domestic slave in the palace, and he is the best at calculus. ”

The second old man, who was old but not smiling, continued,

"The master of the three princes, the master of Han Yu, the slave is the old man in the palace, and he is the slave who is responsible for handling internal affairs." Listening to the old man's soft voice, he knew that this was a castration.

The third is a teenager, and his tone is neither humble nor arrogant.

"The two masters, the slave is also a slave born in the family, don't look at the young age of the slave, but the housekeeper is a good hand. The father of the slave is the steward, the father of the slave father is the steward, and the father of the father of the slave is still the housekeeper......"

A family of housekeepers? When Qin Muyu heard the young man say this, he smiled secretly in his heart, and said unconsciously,

"Your family has been stewards for generations?"

But seeing the young man nodding, his head lowered and his hair flicked with his head, it was very interesting, but the young man's voice was proud,

"That is, my ancestor was once the great butler of King Qing, the third son of King Qi Min of Great Qi! Since I was a child, I have been inspired to be an excellent housekeeper like my ancestors! ”

The first self-recommended diminutive Liangfu inserted it with a smile,

"In the eyes of the minion, the so-called inspirational is just trying to find a gold-studded leg, right?"

The boy replied directly,

"That is, the master must follow the right, only with the right master, can there be a success, right? The slave is here for the three princes, and if he can be the housekeeper of the three princes, he will definitely be more prosperous than his ancestors in the future! ”

Is the teenager innocent? King Qi Min's third son, King Qing, became the emperor later, and he said that he was better than his ancestors, but did he mean that the third prince would definitely be better than King Qing in the future?

Qin Muyu smiled slightly, she liked this talking teenager very much, but the eyes that entered were one thing, but whether they were reliable or not was another matter. Her original intention was to find one from the outside, and the person who Xue Zhu was looking for must not be bad. And although Murong Hui said that he was a slave who came back from "going out to buy", everyone knew that these palace people could not all come from outside, and Qin Muyu didn't believe any of the people in Ruihua Palace.

Just thinking like this, the young man who had been keeping his head down suddenly raised his head, smiled brightly, and his amber eyes shone brightly,

"Is it true that the master doesn't think about thinking about slaves?"