Chapter Twenty-Four: Return to the Palace

Mo Wengu rode a horse in front, and along the way, the women who passed by looked sideways and were moved. And Fei Shuqing is sitting in the back of the carriage, cushioned incense, good tea and good water offered, endless scenery, endless luxury.

Mo Wengu looked at this posture, but he really came to apologize, which made Shu Qing faintly happy in his heart.

In this way, the two walked one after the other, one cart and one horse, and ran on the official road for about half an hour before returning to the palace.

Shu Qing sat in this soft car and was drowsy, and in a daze, he heard the horseman outside say respectfully: "Princess, the palace has arrived." ”

Shu Qing stretched his waist and rubbed his eyes with his fat fingers, then he opened the curtain with sleepy eyes, and looked outside, where was Mo Wengu's shadow, only a small servant was leading the high-headed horse that Mo Wengu had ridden, and walked towards the mansion.

Shu Qing was anxious, looked around left and right, and asked, "What about the prince?" ”

The horseman looked at her and said cautiously: "The prince said that he suddenly remembered that there were still some important matters to discuss with Lord Lin, so he left in a hurry, and the prince also said that let the princess go back to the house first, and there is no need to wait for him." ”

Shu Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly understood.

I'm afraid that it's a lie to discuss something, and it's true that you want to escape from her, right?

Is she just disliked? Wouldn't he want to stay with her even a little longer?

"Princess......" The groom looked at her embarrassed, for fear that she would turn her head and go back to Shufu. The prince has told them to make sure that the princess returns to the mansion.

"I see." Shu Qing took a deep breath and smiled kindly, "Let's go in." ”

Since it was her own choice to accept Mo Wengu's apology and return to the palace, she had nothing to complain about.

She strode into this familiar mansion, the events of that day seemed to be vivid, the mother-in-law in the mansion saw her come back, their expressions became weird, but Shu Qing held her head high, and every step was very confident.

She asked herself with a clear conscience, and the person who did the wrong thing was never her, so she had nothing to do without confidence.

Crossing the backyard, Shu Qing was about to walk to his room, when he suddenly felt a ball of furry things rushing towards him, and after a while, he was already holding his calf and gnawing and biting.

If you look closely, isn't it the six songs?

Liuqu dragged a rope behind him, and the whole dog happily hugged Shuqing's fat calves, his tail wagging desperately, and his long tongue was spitting out.

After a few days of not seeing it, its hair seemed to grow again, and no one groomed it, and the curly hair was about to clump together.

"Six songs?" Shu Qing called its name.

"Woohoo!" Liuqu seemed to be responding to her, and immediately flattered her and scurried around her, looking excited.

Shu Qing sighed in his heart, and understood that Liuqu was missing himself.

Even dogs still have this love, but people ......

Shu Qing hugged Liuqu and rubbed its dog head vigorously, and then heard a familiar voice again.

"Princess, you're back." The old butler stood panting not far away, still holding a half-cut short rope in his hand, thinking that it should be Fang Liuqu who broke free from him and ran out by himself.

The old butler's face was full of guilt at the moment, he scratched his head, and said incoherently: "Princess, Liuqu heard your footsteps from afar, and the old slave couldn't hold it, so it ......."

As he spoke, he lowered his head again and sighed, "I'm sorry, princess." ”

Shu Qing knew that what the old housekeeper wanted to apologize for was not the fact that Liuqu escaped from control and opened the rope, but the bowl of safflower soup, so he hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a chuckle: "It's okay, actually, I should thank you." ”

If it weren't for the old housekeeper who invited her father in time, I'm afraid the child in her belly would not be able to be saved at this moment.

The box of ginseng and those supplements were really worth it.

"If the princess says that, it will really torment the old slave." The old butler's face was full of shame.

Shu Qing was noncommittal, re-tied the rope for Liuqu, and led it to the depths of the palace.

It was still early, she first habitually carried some water to visit the camellia plant in Mo Wengu's study, and sure enough, in the few days she was away, the little guy was pitiful and shrunk, obviously neglected to take care of it, and no one took care of it.

Before, she was always thinking about watering flowers and making soup at home, but now that she has returned to the palace, her heart has finally found a place.

After Shu Qing poured the camellia, he went to the back kitchen to make a pot of pork rib soup, took out a bowl of some of it for Liuqu, and watched Liuqu gobble it up, before he took the rest of the food box back to the study, and waited for Mo Wengu to come home while nibbling on dry steamed buns.

She waited from noon to dinner, and from dinner to bed, until late at night, when she waited for Mo Wengu to return.

At that time, she was holding half a piece of steamed bun in her mouth, and the whole person was sleeping on the table, and in the fog, she heard a familiar footsteps, and a faint fragrance, followed by a cough into her ears.

"Tough girl...... It's a fierce girl! Mo Wen sighed softly, and his face was covered with a layer of dark clouds.

Look at her current appearance, where does she look like a lady...... It's hard to swallow.

Shu Qing woke up suddenly, and almost fell to the ground because he couldn't sit still.

And Mo Wengu, who was standing in front of him, just looked at him coldly from beginning to end, and never had the intention of reaching out to support him.

Shu Qing stood up embarrassedly and said, "Lord Wang, are you back?" By the way, I made the soup for you, it should be cold at the moment, I'll take it to the kitchen to heat it up. ”

"No need." Mo Wengu raised his hand.

Seeing her face, he couldn't help but think of the incident in Erli Pavilion, the matter of Liu Chuimian leaving, he is still haunted, and feels that if it weren't for Shu Qing's obstruction, Liu Chuimian would not have left the capital and left himself! But at this moment, he can't move!

How can you keep him angry?

"Eat, eat, eat, and know how to eat every day." Mo Wengu said with a cold face, "It's so late, let's go to bed early." When the king is sleepy, he will not be with him. ”

He originally wanted to come to the study to avoid it, but he didn't expect Shu Qing to be in the study, so he was so frightened that he quickly turned his head and walked out.

"Wait!" Shu Qing took a deep breath, and didn't know where the motivation came from, so he clutched his skirt tightly and suddenly chased after him.

Mo Wengu frowned, didn't turn his head, just stopped, and made a little voice from the tip of his nose: "Huh? Anything else? ”

"Wen Gu...... No, Lord Wang......" Shu Qing shouted with a bitter smile, "Do you really hate me so much?" ”