On the way back to the palace, it was a bit bumpy, the cars and horses were slow, and there were not many pedestrians on the muddy official road.

Leng Qinghuan was sitting in the carriage, Murong Qi was still riding a horse, and when he passed in front of the car, Leng Qinghuan lifted the curtain, leaned out half of his body, leaned on the window, and looked up at Murong Qi on the horse.

It was already nearly dusk, the sun was soft, very soft, and lightly sprinkled on Murong Qi's body, his handsome and extraordinary side face faded from cold and hard, and became more soft. The thin warm sun jumped on the black hair of the shawl, and the breeze blew, and there was an occasional golden light shining through the cracks in the hair.

"Hey, when I went to make tea, what did my brother say to you?"

Murong Qi's body was straight, and he rode steadily on horseback, like a strong pine. Hearing her question, he didn't look at her: "Who are you talking to?" ”

"You!"

"This king doesn't call for hey."

Dare to be provocative, Leng Qinghuan tilted his head and thought about it: "Honorable Qi Wangye." ”

Murong Qi was still dissatisfied with this title, but for a while, he didn't know that he wanted to hear what Leng Qinghuan called him.

"Your brother said that when you were young, you were three or four years old and still wet the bed, so you are very stupid, let me not mind, take care of it."

"Phew," Leng Qinghuan squirted: "Nonsense, you just wet the bed." ”

"You don't sleep in the same bed with this king, how do you know?" Murong Qi turned his face and looked at her a little narrowly.

Leng Qinghuan suddenly blushed, from her cheeks to the roots of her ears.

She was leaning sideways, and Murong Qi saw that under the soft sunset, the blush was like a sunset, quickly spreading, and the small and crystal earlobes also turned into the color of rouge, revealing bright light, as if carved from chalcedony.

Moreover, she has no pierced ears, and the fine fluff on it has become more eye-catching because of this luster, which is very cute.

For a while, he was stunned, and there was a feeling called heartbeat that exploded in his heart and quickly flooded.

Leng Qinghuan was so angry that he shook the curtain and retracted his head: "The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." ”

Only then did Murong Qi hook the corners of his lips recklessly, and he couldn't hide his smile: "This king forgot, you are indeed sleeping in this king's bed now." ”

Leng Qinghuan snorted lightly at the end of his nose, and said sullenly: "I know, the two of you deliberately split me, it must be no good thing." ”

"This king let your eldest brother prepare for the exam with peace of mind, and everything else will be handled by this king, is this a good thing?

This means that Murong Qi really agreed. Leng Qinghuan opened the curtain again, leaned on the car window, put her chin on the back of her hand, and her thick curly eyelashes were like colorful butterflies perched on the branches in the morning, fluttering her wings lightly.

"And the good secrecy, no one is allowed to say it."

Murong Qi had already vaguely guessed the situation of the two of them in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there must be something unspeakable: "Your brother said to use his cousin: Yunjian." ”

Leng Qinghuan looked into the distance leisurely, his eyes were full of expectation: "My brother is not in good health, and his homework has been abandoned for so long, I don't know if I can get what I want." ”

Murong Qi remembered the sharp awl beside his pillow, and said firmly: "This king hasn't looked away yet." ”

Leng Qinghuan glanced at him disdainfully, thinking about his garbage eyes, and spit out two words lightly: "Not necessarily." ”

Murong Qi's ears were sharp, and he heard it clearly, and pursed his lips: "The last two things happened because I misunderstood you, this time it will be counted as compensation, you and I will settle it, and we are not allowed to turn over old accounts again." ”

She made a mistake in Leng Qinglang, but you rushed to make up for it, and you really worked hard. Maybe, this is what people often say about being favored, as long as there is a man to protect him, he can do whatever he wants, lawlessness, anyway, someone is behind to help clean up the mess.

A coquettish woman is the best, this is something that she can't envy, and she can't learn it. Murong Qi is a good husband, but it's a pity that he doesn't belong to him.

Leng Qinghuan's eyes flickered, raised his face, and looked at Murong Qi: "Why don't we reconcile?" ”

Murong Qi turned his face and looked condescendingly, just looking into her eyes with implied expectation: "Reconciliation? ”

"That's right, my brother will be your right hand man in the future, do we still have to be incompatible and incompatible? You hate me, in the final analysis, because I have taken your cold place.

In the future, I have my brother to rely on, I will have to leave the Qiwang Mansion sooner or later, and it is impossible for me to be jealous with your Leng Qinglang and do anything to hurt her. We don't have a fundamental conflict of interest, so let's reconcile, even if it's like a stranger, and the well doesn't interfere with the river. Why do we have to hurt each other? ”

Murong Qi looked away coldly: "Don't forget, it's you who are sorry for me first." ”

Ahem, this question, Leng Qinghuan really wants to cry without tears, do you think about it? One of my good cabbages was arched by a wild boar that I don't know where it came from, and I was the most wronged.

However, from the perspective of this ancient person, it is indeed a heinous crime to cuckold the royal family, and Murong Qi let himself go, and he did not sell himself for the sake of Heli, which is quite righteous. Forget it, just bow your head and admit defeat once.

She pouted: "I just said that I am not allowed to turn over old accounts, if you look at me with a normal heart and treat me as a passerby, you won't feel sorry for you." ”

Murong Qi snorted lightly: "It's the first time I've seen someone who has done something bad and is still so uplifting." ”

"I'm in a good mood today, I don't quarrel with you, everything you say is right."

"As long as you don't embarrass Qinglang, this king will definitely not embarrass you."

Leng Qinghuan was angry again, she felt that it was not easy for her and Murong Qi to keep their hearts calm and talk, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to get angry and soar in a high voice.

Am I abusing her? Is it her mother's idleness, and she rushed to me to find abuse, okay?

"Then please ask Lord Qi to tell Leng Qinglang, she can go wild as she wants in the entire palace, but as long as I am still in the palace, Chaotianque is my territory, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, don't run to Chaotianque to provoke me again." Ignoring and ignoring like today is already my bottom line, and I will definitely not be so lucky next time. ”

With a "bang", the curtains of the car were pulled down again.

Murong Qi also snorted lightly, a little aggrieved: "Chaotianque, that's the king's." ”

There was no sound in the carriage, Murong Qi was silent for a moment, and then asked out loud: "Shicai, your brother said that you didn't know how to heal, and you didn't even know how to decoction. ”

Leng Qinghuan took a deep breath and smoothed his heart. The road was a bit bumpy, and the damn pregnancy reaction came up again, and the sour water went up one by one. She gritted the roots of her teeth hard to keep herself from throwing up.

"Does this matter matter?"

"It's important!"

Murong Qi was categorical, remembering his suspicions about her in the teahouse last time, and even a little anxious to know the answer. If it is really like what Leng Qinghe said, she is the spirituality that she suddenly has inexplicably after the catastrophe and the matter of the acacia incense that she has been haunting in her heart, it is a misunderstanding.

Is there another origin for the acacia incense on that rainy night?