With a heart-rending roar, Concubine Rong looked at her indifferently, "Che'er, she is the princess of the northern country, and the mother concubine will not hurt her, it is just a small punishment and a big commandment, and it will be fine if you sleep for a while." ”

Grandma Hula A group of people surrounded Rong Guifei, the secret guards of the northern kingdom all appeared, Rong Guifei was experienced in a hundred battles, but she was also a little flustered, the secret guards of the northern kingdom would not listen to the order and Mo Zhuoche, and she might be ignored by Mo Zhuoche, looking at the guards around her, in front of the northern secret guards, it was vulnerable.

Mu Qing clenched Mo Zhuoche's sleeve tightly, "Grandma, I'm fine, let's go back." ”

Mu Qing fell asleep deeply, opened her eyes in a daze, and Qing'er's warm smile came into view: "You're here." ”

The grandmother almost threw herself on the side of the bed, and the old tears flowed: "Princess, you have slept all day, and the old slave is worried about death." ”

Her ruddy face relieved Mama's panic, "Mama Nan, I'm just sleepy, sleep more, you see, let Princess Jin smile." ”

Qing'er helped her up and helped cushion a soft pillow on her back: "The king of war also ran to me in a hurry with you, which really scared me, but fortunately, there was no danger, Concubine Rong's temperament was ruthless and resolute, but she didn't dare to cause disputes between the two countries." ”

"Your cousin Zhu Rancheng's poison has been completely resolved, he said that he will take you back to the north in a few days, this marriage contract makes you think carefully, if you don't speak well, after you go back, he will also tell your father what happened here with death, this Rong Guifei is simply a kingless."

Mu Qing asked Mama Grandma to heat up some porridge, and the other palace maids all withdrew from the inner room, she lowered her voice: "Mo Guo, I will definitely go back, Zhu Rancheng is there, I will go and say." ”

Zhu Rancheng stood outside the door, I don't know what ignited melancholy, or parting, or gloomy, or ashamed, or helpless. The reality is like this, and it will always make people unsatisfactory. The incense in the house was faint, and the fragrance was lingering, and Qing'er handed her the tea: "As long as you think it's right, do it." ”

When Zhu Rancheng came in, Mu Qing had already drunk a bowl of red dates and white fungus porridge, the tiredness dissipated, his face was ruddy, and there was a little starlight in his eyes: "Cousin, sit down." ”

"Cousin, this place is not suitable for further living, why don't we go back."

Mu Qing paused when he heard the movement in his hand, tilted his head sideways to look at his side face, his white slender fingers rubbed the edge of the teacup, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Cousin, let me decide my own affairs, I know what I am doing." ”

Zhu Rancheng sat very close, and he saw it more and more clearly, his face was pale, "My cousin's body has just recovered, and he still needs to cultivate, don't worry about my affairs these days, with the war king here, Concubine Rong will not be too much." ”

"Is the War King really that good?" The question he had hidden in his heart for a long time finally came out.

"People's fate is destined, and the marriage given by the father and emperor must not be wrong, as a courtier, my cousin has overpassed."

The magpie led the way in front of the palace lamp, Qing'er vaguely watched the figure swaying in the woods, and approached, the person in front of her, dressed in a simple crescent robe, faintly revealing a noble golden glow.

His whole person looks elegant and handsome, with the kind smile on his face, needless to say, there is a unique temperament embodied, that kind of gentle and elegant, noble nature, even if he stands quietly like that, there is also an admirable momentum.

This is a fresh face, and without thinking too much, Qing'er can guess that this person is Ling Ruizhi, the owner of Dawn Tower.

The night was still quiet and serene, "In Xia Ling Ruizhi, I happened to meet Princess Jin, and it was abrupt." ”

"Lord Ling Lou is polite." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ling Ruizhi kept staring at her back until he couldn't see it, muttering to himself, heading towards the west.

The bright moon in the sky is in the sky, the moonlight is like silver and yarn, and it is even softer, and the king of Jin stands quietly in the courtyard, hearing the footsteps, looking up.

Looking at each other, the man's gaze was like electricity, as if he could tear through the night, through her eyes, straight to her heart. All right

She was absent-minded on the way back, speculating about the reason why Ling Ruizhi was deliberately waiting for her tonight. On the other hand, King Jin still has that cool expression, her light-colored lips are pursed into a line, her beautiful face is presented under his eyes, her long eyelashes flutter from time to time, King Jin holds her cold hands: "I've been out for a long time, why don't I know how many more stoves to prepare." ”

Thoughts were noisy and annoying, for a while, it was difficult for a smile to appear on her face, King Jin picked her up, strode into the house, the heat in the carbon furnace instantly surrounded her, King Jin picked up the broken hair in her ears, and removed her hairpin, and a green hair scattered down, relieving her fatigue at this time.

"In a while, the husband is going to the war king, since Ling Ruizhi can solve the love poison on you, no matter what conditions he proposes, the husband will agree, you don't have to worry too much." King Jin took the plate from the palace maid's hand, put it aside, took the steaming white porridge, blew it carefully, and fed it to her.

As soon as his voice fell, Qing'er raised her head to meet his eyes, staring at the deep darkness in his pupils: "I met Ling Ruizhi just now, he said it was a coincidence, but I think he just waited for me, but why should he wait for me, it is difficult to take a look, this seems unreasonable." ”

"No matter what his purpose is, everything is for the husband, and the lady doesn't need to worry." King Jin fed her spoonful by spoonful of porridge.

Ling Ruizhi deliberately pushed the window open, and there was clear sunlight spilling from the window, reflecting light spots on the ground, which was slightly warm.

He looked at Qing'er, the woman who looked very similar to Murong Ling'er, although she was separated by a veil, her eyes were like the boundless and vast sea, which made him yearn for it. It has been more than ten years since Murong Ling'er disappeared, and he has never forgotten the woman who rescued him in the cold night, but unfortunately, Luohua is ruthless, and Murong Ling'er has never had him in her eyes.

"Concentrate," King Jin's voice fell, his slender and cold finger bones were already wrapped around her hand, and his eyes, which were as complex as ink, were also a little reluctant.

Qing'er's face turned red, this guy kissed her, and she still had to make people concentrate, because he said it. The man's cheerful laughter continued to emanate from inside the house.

The king of war raised the curtain and rushed into Concubine Rong's room angrily: "Shouldn't the concubine explain what she did today, she still blindly thinks that her son is obedient and wrong, and he will definitely be on your side." Forget about the previous things, from now on, if you make any moves towards Mu Qing again, don't blame your son for turning his face and being ruthless. ”

"Niangniang, you better be restless, the prince is extremely sad, don't provoke him again." The housekeeper had the heart to stop him, the red lips of the concubine opened lightly, and a few insect-like chirps, the originally good housekeeper had severe pain in his chest, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground and convulsed.

Mo Zhuoche sneered sadly, "You even calculate your own son, your life is the saddest." Mother, remember what I said. Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences. ”

His dark eyes as deep as a 10,000-year-old pond well reflected the angry appearance of Concubine Rong, there was no superfluous expression on his face, under the bridge of his nose, his thin lips were tightly pursed, looking unkind, "Lord Ling, it won't be used for you, don't forget, only my son and I can let you place all the achievements of the great cause for many years, even if I am a pawn in your hands, it depends on whether I will be obedient or not." ”

"Che'er, if you want to ascend to the position of the Ninety-Five, you must abandon love, and those women are just tools to balance forces." The beautiful eyes of the concubine flashed with a cold breath, the cold wind outside was blowing bigger and bigger, as if to uproot the house, the windows crackled, the palace maids inside and outside the house were all in a panic, the sword rattling of the king of war was really scary, and Concubine Rong still didn't know the quibble of life and death.

The lanterns were swayed by the wind, and the shadows of the lights were scattered, and the light and dark were superimposed, setting off the dark moonlight very strangely.

"I said, I never care about that position, since the mother wants it, the son's right should be to repay your kindness for giving birth, what does the rest have to do with me?" A bloodthirsty smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the anger in his dark eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Master, it's all the slave's fault, it's the slave who put the drug in the bamboo tube, the slave is willing to pay for the princess's life, only ask the master to spare his life, think more about the mother, the mother and the master depend on each other, and the master can't leave the mother alone." The butler clung to the window lattice beside him, barely able to stand up several times.

"Your life is not as good as an ant, how can you compare with a princess, don't defile the woman of this king. The mother's means are good, and the housekeeper can be regarded as being retained after layers of screening, and the mother can be collected for her own use in just a few days. If you remember how well I have taken you in, do not hinder the king's way. ”

"Che'er, infatuation can be cured, but it's not as easy as you think, you may become a waste, do you want your mother to die in front of you? Qing'er is like this, Mu Qing, you still don't care about it like this, when can you think about your mother. ”

The mother and son turned against each other, the sword rattling, Mo Zhuoche strode forward, blankly. The cold wind was blowing violently, as if it were about to push him back.

Mo Zhuoche's feet became struggling, and his mind flashed Qing'er's well-behaved appearance when he was young, and when he was wronged, he hid and didn't let others worry. Just like Mu Qing now, the little hands on his wrists are as white as snow, which is extremely compatible with the color of his skin, and his five fingers are like beautiful jade, refreshing and cool, and infiltrating his heart.

"Why are you here, your body is just better, such a strong wind." He couldn't help but say that he hugged Mu Qing in his arms and wrapped her whole person with a fox fur.

The light and warm breath sprayed on the ears, itchy, Mu Qing's beautiful little face was dyed with a layer of rouge, he stroked gently, from the eyebrows to the corners of the mouth, he tried to carve her appearance into his mind, "Mu Qing, I have the illusion, you are Qing'er, your smile and every move are from your bones, just like Qing'er." ”