The strong possessiveness in Murong Lie's words made Mu Ci frown uncomfortably.

However, she didn't push Murong Lie away, but looked directly into his eyes: "Your Highness, is there any news of my brother now?" ”

"He's in a safe place, Wanwan rest assured." Murong Lie hugged Mu Ci's slender waist and looked directly at her and replied.

Mu Ci didn't speak, but he didn't let go of his eyebrows, like a cloud covering the mist, which was even more graceful than the lotus blooming in this lotus pond, so that he couldn't see enough.

The atmosphere between the two people is rare and quiet, and there is no tension.

Erjiu walked in hard-headed, bent down and greeted the two of them: "Master, Grandpa Liu has already crossed the front street with people, you see?" ”

"Got it, let's go down." Murong Lie's tone couldn't hear joy and anger, but his eyes swept over Erjiu coldly.

Erjiu screamed in his heart and hurriedly retreated.

In the past, when someone broke the picture of their intimacy, Mu Ci would always blush in shame, but now he was left with a cold tone.

Got up from his arms and was about to walk away from him, but he held his hand.

Mu Ci let him hold it, and asked with a light face: "If Your Highness has something to do, go and get busy, and let the breeze and drizzle come back." ”

"Won't Wanwan ask me what is the matter?" Murong Lie's rough fingertips rubbed the back of Mu Ci's hand.

Mu Ci bit his lower lip in embarrassment and turned his head away.

Murong Lie's low laughter slowly entered her ears: "Wanwan doesn't want to know, but I just want to share it with you." ”

Murong Lie smiled slightly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of vigor that was rarely seen in him.

While holding Mu Ci's hand, he told her in detail how the emperor praised him in the palace today, and how he had a secret conversation with him in the imperial study after the dispersal of the court, and how the will of the prince was ready, and let him go home to prepare.

He is usually calm in front of people, but in front of her, he will show a little emotion. At this moment, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mu Ci knew that he was in a very good mood.

A trace of doubt flashed in Mu Ci's eyes: "Why is it today?" ”

A different color flashed in Murong Lie's eyes, and he quickly pressed down: "Naturally, it is a drop of water that wears through the stone, and over time, my father finally noticed that I was better." ”

From the Water Pavilion all the way to Linglong Garden, the house has already been busy, and every place has been cleaned cleanly.

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper of the prince's mansion, saw Murong Lie and Mu Ci from a distance, trotted forward, asked for peace, and said respectfully: "The master is still strolling around here, but the old slave is in a hurry, the holy decree is almost at the gate, Your Highness should hurry up and go with the princess to burn incense and bathe." ”

But after bathing, the problem came again.

Mu Ci looked at the grandmother who was wearing the princess's clothes, kneeling in front of her, and her eyes were not very respectful.

"Princess, please change her clothes."

"What? Am I unclothed now? Mu Ci couldn't help the anger in his heart and said angrily.

Murong Lie had already been under the service of others, and put on his prince's clothes, the golden prince's clothes were embroidered with python patterns on the front and back, and he became more and more handsome and upright, golden and noble.

In the stalemate between Mu Ci and others, he walked into the house, and saw that he was kneeling on the ground in the room, so he lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Your Royal Highness, the princess, she insisted on refusing to change into a grade uniform."

Mama said, her face full of schadenfreude.

After all, on such a good day, what man can tolerate a woman who has a bad omen, and who is still a woman whose family is in decline.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Murong Lie's voice to scold Mu Ci.

Mama raised her head slightly, but she was kicked away head-on, and the clothes she was holding in her hand were scattered on the ground, and Mama was kicked and fell to the side, screaming.

Uncle Fu followed behind Murong Lie, and hurriedly motioned for the others to gag her and pull her down.

Murong Lie's eyes were gloomy, brewing with wind and snow: "Uncle Fu, when I'm not at home on weekdays, that's how my subordinates talk to the princess?" ”

Everywhere he looked, everyone knelt down, lying on the ground and shivering.

Only Mu Ci stood in the center of the crowd, calmly watching all this.

Murong Lie seemed to be extremely angry, and his face became more and more ugly: "Okay, very good, a subordinate dares to step on the master's face to speak, so he will all pull me out and sell it, and replace it with a group of people who know how to be respectful and humble." ”

Everyone was silent, but Mu Ci smiled instead.

"What are you laughing at?" Murong Lie asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel that the emperor's grace is mighty." Mu Ci said.

Uncle Fu glanced at Mu Ci for a moment or two, in fact, Uncle Fu didn't have any opinion on her, the main mother, but after all, she was the Mu family, if she knew the culprit of their Mu family's annihilation-

I'm afraid that this prince's mansion will never have peace!

"The Holy Decree has arrived—" A voice from the gate broke the deadlock in front of him, and Murong Lie personally crossed the crowd and walked to Mu Ci to stand still.

His tone was gentle, no longer cold: "It's just a skin, Wanwan doesn't want to change it, if you don't want to change it, if your father wants to apply for it, then come to apply for me." ”