Chapter 66: Adapting in advance

Because Mu Qingnuan had been here earlier, the people in the Xuanyou Mansion knew her.

Therefore, she came this time and saw Rong He all the way unimpeded, and Rong He was dealing with some things in the study at this time.

When Mu Qingnuan walked in, Rong He seemed to feel something, and looked up at her.

At this time, he saw that Rong He was still in white clothes and white hair, sitting in front of the bookcase, and the sunlight outside the window shone on him through the window, and his posture was outstanding.

"Come and sit?" Rong He smiled lightly at Mu Qingnuan, and his eyebrows and eyes were soft.

At this time, Mu Qingnuan looked at Rong He again, and felt that he was completely different from the rumors outside - indifferent and ruthless, murderous and unblinking, he should be quiet Erya.

Mu Qingnuan's eyes fell on the chair next to Rong You, thinking that there should only be the main seat next to this bookcase, and the chair next to him was probably ordered by the prince to be placed next to him before she came.

It's just that......

Mu Qingnuan still didn't feel very comfortable, and remembered that Rong He had said earlier that they would have a long time coming, and they didn't have to force themselves too much, so she also shook her head, and then dragged a chair and sat down opposite Rong He......

Just sitting down, Mu Qingnuan felt that she really might as well sit next to the prince.

Because as soon as she sat down, Rong He stared at her and knocked, and because the two were facing each other, Rong He looked at her carefully.

Originally, in front of Rong He, Mu Qingnuan's face was going to be thinner, but now that Rong He was staring at her without shying away from it, she felt that her whole person was about to catch fire.

And just when she couldn't help but remind Rong You that she should be a little more restrained, the door was pushed open......

"Lord, princess."

Rong He calmly retracted her gaze, while Mu Qingnuan felt that she had been saved, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she realized what Fu An called her.

Princess...... Obviously, she wasn't yet, so I always felt a little embarrassed to hear it.

But she had already told the prince about this earlier, but the prince said, "This is a matter of time and time, and it is also a doomed thing, just to adapt to it in advance." ”

But because it's not yet, it's not suitable for it......

The prince later added, "Then it should be regarded as letting everyone in the palace adapt in advance." ”

Fu An came in and saluted the two, and then took care not to spill the tea in his hand.

It's just that this time Fu An didn't leave immediately, but replied respectfully: "Lord, the invitation to the birthday banquet of the fifth princess has been delivered. ”

Hearing this, Rong He's expression was alienated again, "As in previous years, just send someone to send a birthday gift to the past." ”

Seeing this, Mu Qingnuan felt a little strange in her heart, is the prince only different from her?

"Yes." Hearing the order, Fu An bowed to the two of them, and then walked out of the room with a tea tray.

After Fu An stepped back, Rong He turned his head to look at Mu Qingnuan again, when he mentioned the fifth princess earlier, the alienation in the phoenix's eyes seemed to have faded at this moment, leaving only a touch of softness and closeness.

The moment Mu Qingnuan looked at Shang Ronghe's eyes, she lowered her head suddenly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, but forgot that the tea had just been presented, and it was inevitably a little hot......

This is hot, the teacup in Mu Qingnuan's hand is almost unstable, if it is not for Rong He to take it in time, I am afraid that the tea that is still hot will pour on Mu Qingnuan's body and burn it directly.

"Burned?" Rong Yu hurriedly asked.

Mu Qingnuan, who was gasping for air conditioning, seemed to want to relieve the pain, was stunned for a moment when asked like this, but shook her head.

Fortunately, this tea is not boiling water that has just been baked, otherwise her tongue may not just be burned red.

Rong Youke frowned, "I'll take a look at my tongue when I stick it out." ”