Chapter 6: Murong Zhiqing
Since the pressure of the glass painting, in the past month, everyone in the palace has been respectful to her, and they dare not gossip at all, but in recent days, it seems that everyone is deliberately avoiding her.
"Ruiqi, have you noticed that these people are weird lately?"
"The slaves didn't find anything, but, strangely, they all seemed to be avoiding you, the princess, intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were hiding something from you." Rui Qi thought for a moment, "Otherwise, the slave will inquire?" ”
"Okay, go and go back quickly, don't startle the snake." Lihua said lightly, in her opinion, it seems that this day is too peaceful, and the calm is a little weak.
An hour later, Ruiqi ran back out of breath.
"The princess, the princess, the slave, the slave almost was discovered."
"Did you find something?"
"Yes, the princess, it's just that the slave is afraid that the princess will be unhappy when she hears it." She paused, "I don't know if I should or not..."
"But it doesn't hurt to say it."
I saw that Rui Qi walked to the door, glanced left and right, and after closing the door, he said something in the ear of the glass painting with confidence.
"You should be very careful about such a trivial matter." Lihua pondered for a moment, "It's just that, listening to what you said, the people who came this time are really not so easy to deal with." ”
At this moment, she does not have the slightest gentle appearance, and her heart is turbulent, after all, she still has to face these palace affairs.
Sure enough, as she expected, a few days later, Murong Zhiqing returned. And it was her good prince who went to greet her. What annoyed her was not that Long Jun went to great lengths just to take Murong Zhiqing back to the palace, but that he concealed it. She thought, maybe it's really her gentle and too easy to bully.
The sun was just right, and the glass painting held back the feelings in his heart and took a comfortable walk in the garden.
As for Murong Zhiqing, she had only heard about it. It is said that if it wasn't for the mistakes back then, it would be Murong Zhiqing who is standing by Long Junxie's side now. And she was once a person that even the current emperor was afraid of, and it was precisely because of fear that she was sent outside the palace, and once she went, it was five years.
She is the daughter of Murong General Murong, and she was admired by many princes and nobles because of her outstanding talent, and even more, she went bankrupt just to laugh at her. And she was framed because of her sharp edge, and her father was sent to the frontier because of this. Year after year, day after day, finally, Murong Chuiqing was able to reunite because of his meritorious service in guarding the frontier. In order to make up for the Murong family, the emperor asked Long Junye to personally welcome Murong Zhiqing back to the palace.
In the East Palace, the man sitting on the main seat took a sip of the freshly brewed tea, as if thoughtful.
"Big brother, big brother, big brother!" A man from outside the hall ran in panting.
"Second brother, how many times has this palace said, don't be so reckless, you have to be a bit of a prince." Long Tianyan put down the teacup, "Say, what's the matter?" ”
"Big brother, I, I heard that Miss Murong is back."
"Come back, come back, what's the fuss." Seemingly casual words, perhaps only he knows how much anger has accumulated in his heart.
"Big brother, that's not the point." Long Jinyuan didn't see Long Tianyan's displeasure at all, "The point is, the father and the emperor, he actually asked the third brother to greet Miss Murong, obviously you are the prince, why ...... it?"
"Okay, that's enough." Long Tianyan was finally a little angry.
Long Jinyuan, who was standing on the side, was instantly dumbfounded, although it was not the first time he saw his eldest brother angry, he was still very scared in his heart.
Long Tianyan calmed down: "Second brother, believe in the eldest brother, this matter, the eldest brother will not stop there." ”
"Okay, big brother, I will support you in whatever you do!" Long Jinyuan lost his mother since he was a child, and then he has been raised by the queen's side, although he is not his own child, he already regards Long Tianyan as his eldest brother in his heart.
In the palace, the glass painting sat in the gazebo, but the fruit snacks on the table were intact, and she sat like this for a few hours, as if she had touched something.
Just as she was still drowning, there was a discussion not far away, and she naturally heard it with very good ears.
"Did you see it, it's Miss Murong, it's her, it's her back."
"Yes, as soon as Miss Murong appeared, our prince seemed to be very attentive."
"I don't look at what kind of identity Miss Murong is, which one can be compared to the fake princess."
"Shhh, be quiet, the princess seems to have changed recently, don't be caught, be careful that you can't eat and walk around."
“……”
Listening, the glass painting sneered, the dragon monarch is evil, the dragon monarch is evil, it was not sent back to the palace, but now it has been sent to the palace, should I treat this distinguished guest well? She forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart, and her beautiful face was more chilly than before.
Immediately after, a chuckle came.
"Jun Xie, you haven't changed at all, you're still so cold."
Wicked? Very good, Lihua clenched his fists, and finally forced out a smile.
"Husband, you're back, are you tired?" Accustomed to the gentle appearance of glass paintings, Long Junxie couldn't react for a while.
At this time, Murong Zhiqing on the side spoke: "Presumably this is Princess Qin." Then, with a light laugh, "I am Jun Xie's old friend, Murong Zhiqing." ”
"Chu Li painting."
Despite the regeneration of anger, out of politeness, as well as the face of the palace, and the surface work, the glass painting is still very good. It is said that when the rivals in love see each other, they are very red-eyed, no, the atmosphere is embarrassing for a while.
Taking advantage of the silence, she carefully looked at the woman in front of her.
Ink hair slender waist, not many jewelry, but just right, white as jade face, a pair of eyes as if there are waves, cherry lips slightly pursed, want to speak and shy, but there is a trace of special temperament between the eyebrows. Compared with Murong Zhiqing, no matter how dressed or dressed, the glass painting is more cherishing, but it is a little less heroic.
Murong Zhiqing seemed to be aware of the glass painting's gaze, and smiled casually: "Zhiqing heard that the princess was born delicate and lovely, and now when she looks at it, it is very pitiful." ”
"Miss Murong is in the city, and the rumors are true."
The dragon monarch on the side seemed to see the clue, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, this smile happened to fall into the eyes of the glass painting, and the anger in his heart was even worse. As everyone knows, he looked at her caring, and secretly rejoiced inexplicably.
"I also visited this palace, and it was not early, so I won't disturb the princess and princess." Murong Zhiqing's smile was even worse, but a trace of unusual emotion flashed in the corner of his eyes.
"It's better to ......" Before the glass painting could speak, Long Junxie interrupted his words.
"Send Miss Murong home."
"Yes, lord."
The glass painting was stunned for a while, she clearly saw the flash of the woman's eyes in front of her, but why, she chose to leave when she wanted to do something, what kind of woman is this, so good at disguise. The first time she realized the strength of her opponent, she couldn't help but feel a little afraid, and she knew better that with Long Junxie's cleverness, it was impossible for him not to know what she wanted to do, but just these, although Long Junxie had a full view, he always chose to remain silent.
Complex emotions entwined her mind, and for the first time, she was a little skeptical that Long Junxie was good to her, whether it was true or not.
"I'm tired, go back and rest." only dropped a sentence, and without waiting for Long Junxie to answer, the glass painting left by himself, leaving him with a helpless face.