Back at the Qiwang Mansion, Murong Qi still didn't say anything, but just instructed his subordinates: "Send your side concubine back to Wisteria Xiaozhu to rest." ”

Then he went to the study without looking back, and he didn't look at Leng Qinglang.

Until the sky was about to be dusk, the people in the house came back and forth, saying that Qi Jingyun asked to see him.

Murong Qi held the pen for a moment, and did not raise his head: "Please let him in." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qi Jingyun had already arrived at the door and threw the two bloody hares he was carrying in his hands to the guards in charge of the ceremony.

"I'll give you a tooth offering."

The guard knew that this master was the most approachable, so he took it, thanked him for the reward, and retreated.

Murong Qi splashed ink in his hand, raised his wrist, and raised his pen. On the snow-white rice paper, the iron is painted with silver hooks, and the word "quiet" is vigorous and powerful.

"If your heart is not quiet, it is useless for you to grind the tip of the pen bald." Qi Jingyun sat down at the table, tilting his head to look at his words, and talking cool words.

Murong Qi glanced at him unhappily: "What's the matter, hurry up and leave after you finish speaking, upset." ”

Qi Jingyun said "tsk": "I thought that my cousin-in-law was missing, and my cousin would be so anxious that he would go to the capital upside down." Who knows, so calm, even in the mood to write here. Then I'll be fine, farewell. ”

"Who said I wasn't in a hurry." Murong Qi raised his hand and threw the brush in his hand, and a pool of black ink bloomed on the ground: "But it is even more impossible to make this king compromise." ”

Qi Jingyun just turned around to leave, turned his face, and blinked in surprise: "What's the matter?" Do you want to marry a little wife? I always thought that you should become an immortal and attain the Tao, but I didn't expect that it would not be exempt from vulgarity, poor infatuated woman with a negative heart. ”

Murong Qi snorted lightly: "Isn't this king good enough for her?" ”

"Okay, although you did some things too much, cousin, in my opinion, you and your cousin-in-law are now in love, a model husband and wife, and I think you will start from the beginning."

"Then what is she not satisfied with? When he married Qinglang and entered the door, he wanted to blackmail the king alive and dead, but now Qinglang is pregnant and runs away from home, just to let the king compromise with her. My mother is right, there are three wives and four concubines abound, and a wife should think about what her husband thinks, otherwise, isn't she jealous and narrow-minded? Can't she think about it from the perspective of this king? ”

Qi Jingyun touched his nose: "In the words of my cousin-in-law, you are a typical scumbag quote." A character like your cousin-in-law, if you don't cherish it, it's just a burden? ”

Murong Qi grabbed the words that had just been written on the table, grabbed them tightly, and then crumpled them in his hand: "I've played enough, I've figured it out, and I'll come back." Otherwise, will this king really fall into her trap and make a lot of trouble in the city like last time? Do you want the face of this king? ”

"What trap?"

Murong Qi snorted coldly: "Create the illusion of being captured by the Flying Eagle Guard, can't this king see it?" The Flying Eagle Guard has always been meticulous and cautious, how could he appear on the official road in broad daylight and in a grand manner? Didn't you just deliberately let the coachman see it and give it back to me? The last time I disappeared, rumors flew all over the sky, which made this king lose face. ”

"Cousin even knows about the Flying Eagle Guard?"

Murong Qi didn't want to say more: "You just said what you came to do, right?" As a lobbyist? ”

Qi Jingyun rubbed his nose again: "Actually, that Flying Eagle Guard is none other than me."

Murong Qi raised his head suddenly, and narrowed his eyes: "Are you from the Flying Eagle Guard?" ”

"No, of course not!" Qi Jingyun hurriedly denied: "It's just that I saw the mask of the Flying Eagle Guard from my cousin-in-law, and I thought it was quite majestic, so I ordered someone to make one in the same way." I happened to see my cousin-in-law today, and I wanted to joke with her when I was depressed. ”

"And then?"

"And then she happened to be angry, and my little life was almost confessed!"

Murong Qi snorted again: "What about her?" ”

"We just came back from hunting."

"Hunting? It's quite Yaxing. Murong Qi curled the corners of his lips sarcastically and glared at Qi Jingyun coldly.

"Accompany my cousin-in-law to vent the fire! Otherwise, with the anger in her belly, I am afraid that she will kill people and set fires. If you dare to appear in front of her, I promise, she'll immediately pick up the knife and click your hook-up thing. ”

The corners of Murong Qi's pursed lips twitched: "What now?" Deflated? ”

"Walked away with the rabbit."

"Where are you going?" Murong Qi was a little anxious.

"Where your golden house hides its beauty."

As soon as the words fell, there was no longer a figure of Murong Qi in front of him.

Qi Jingyun shook his head and smiled: "Just be hard-mouthed, you!" This face is so loud! ”

Murong Qi went to the villa in a hurry.

The man heard the sound of his horse's hooves and immediately greeted him, without him asking, he directly raised his hand and pointed into the distance: "After the princess came, she didn't say a word, and went to the mountains, my mother-in-law was not at ease, so she secretly followed." ”

Only then did Murong Qi relax a little, threw the reins of the horse, and chased after him in the direction pointed by the man.

It's already autumn, and the mountain villa at night is a little cold, the autumn wind is bleak, and the dry grass is swaying.

Leng Qinghuan sat cross-legged on the edge of the stream, nibbling on mountain fruits while flipping the branches in his hands, and the branches on them seemed to be ...... A rabbit that's been roasted to a crispy crisp?

This style of painting was a little different from what he imagined, so Murong Qi blinked.

When he opened his eyes and looked at it again, Leng Qinghuan lifted the rabbit that was about to be roasted, raised his nose and sniffed it, with a satisfied face.

Shouldn't she sit on a rocky mountain with a rabbit in her arms, looking out at the mountains, saddened, and ecstasy alone?

Why did it get baked? What a ruthless woman.

The anger should be gone, right?

The woman saw her first, and just wanted to kneel down to say goodbye, but Murong Qi raised his hand to stop her. She immediately retreated with the sight of it.

Leng Qinghuan didn't notice it, and was still muttering: "Salt, pepper, sesame, all there, and there is almost a little cumin powder and chili powder." Sister-in-law Chen, you said it should be ripe, right? My stomach was already deflated. ”

Murong Qi walked over gently, squatted down behind her, and then stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around her.

Leng Qinghuan's hand shook, and the rabbit fell into the fire with a "poof", splashing a lot of sparks.

Leng Qinghuan was immediately annoyed: "What the hell are you running to the old lady here?" Get lost! ”

Sister-in-law Chen, who had just turned around and walked to the side, was startled, lowered her head and shrunk her neck, and quickly ran away.

Murong Qi didn't let go, and said in a low voice: "Qinghuan, I'm sorry!" ”

Leng Qinghuan said coldly: "Take away your dirty hands, don't hinder me from eating meat." ”

Murong Qi spoke to himself: "That night was just an accident. ”

Leng Qinghuan lowered his head without hesitation, and bit Murong Qi's arm in one bite, and was ruthless, like a vulture that had been hungry for many days, wanting to tear off a piece of his flesh.