"Your Highness?" Mu Qing looked at the person in front of him uncertainly, and rubbed his eyes with his hand again, still uncertain. "Mu Qing has seen His Highness, but why are you here, Your Highness?"

Fu Ronghe looked at her gown, was slightly stunned, and then motioned to her to make a lower voice, "How did you come here, and this dress today, wearing Song Qichen's, like a person." ”

Mu Qing originally wanted to have a seizure, but after thinking about his intentions, he smiled awkwardly, "Come and eat." ”

Mu Qing sat on the table with a big grin, "Your Highness, you are still so hypocritical, they still don't know your identity, right?" ”

Mu Qingxiang also knew that with Fu Ronghe's temperament, he would definitely not say it.

"Keep your mouth open, be careful that I cure you of the crime of killing your head...... If I hadn't protected you, you wouldn't have died a few times. Fu Ronghe said with a smile, without the appearance of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Fu Ronghe was pushed off the reincarnation platform by Su Xia, and Su Xia naturally wanted to arrange a good life for him. As for Song Qichen...... The Nine-Tails personally went to the reincarnation platform to rescue him and handed him over directly to Wuchen.

"What is your relationship with Song Qichen?" Fu Rong and asked.

"Friends. Your Highness, do you remember my family when I was fifteen years old, and the whole family couldn't find me after I shaved his hair? At that time, I was too sad to hide in the dustless temple and cry, and the blind man's senior brother told him about my personal shaving of the future husband, and the one he laughed at was happy, so I started to do it. "In the end, I have a grudge, and now I am still a little angry.

"Who knew that he was a lay disciple of Shaolin, and he said that he would not beat women, but he greeted him in the face, and after the move, he said that he couldn't see it, and he didn't know how important it was, and he has been friends since then, which is considered a ...... If you don't fight, you don't know each other. ”

Fu Ronghe nodded, "I thought you were too sad during that time, and it passed, but I didn't expect that you would be beaten and couldn't see anyone." ”

Mu Qing rolled his eyes at him, "I heard Qichen say that you are injured, Your Highness's martial arts are not low, who is the other party, I will beat him for you." ”

Fu Ronghe shook his head and tapped his fingers on the table, "I don't know, it's not like a Yue countryman, some foreigners." ”

Mu Qing was not ambiguous, and directly responded to the question, and thought in his heart how to deal with this group of people after finding them.

"How is Your Highness's body, Qichen said that you had a high fever again yesterday, did you retreat?" Mu Qing is still sincere in this regard, "I called the imperial doctor to show you?" ”

"No need," Fu Ronghe looked at the folding fan at the head of the bed and smiled, "With Song Qichen taking care of me, I'm much better." ”

Mu Qing naturally also saw the folding fan and asked him, "When will His Highness return to the palace, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a while." ”

Fu Ronghe's grandfather was in Suizhou, south of Wangcheng, his grandfather wanted him to let him go back, but he didn't expect to be chased and killed when he came back, and his cronies along the way were separated from him, and only a few secret guards were still protecting him in the dark.

Fu Ronghe doesn't like anything to drink and talk

"You asked Uncle Mu to bring a letter to my father, saying that I had suffered from the wind and cold, and I would go back after a while." Fu Ronghe didn't care much about what he said.

"Hehe......" Mu Qing smiled a little treacherous, Fu Ronghe didn't know what she meant, and always felt that she had no good intentions, "Yes, let's just say that His Highness has someone he likes, but it's a pity that Luohua is ruthless and ruthless, and His Highness is staging a bitter trick." ”

"You!" Fu Ronghe really didn't expect this girl's imagination to be so rich.

"Otherwise, Your Highness will promise me to give me the few phoenix fire fabrics that came from the tribute, and I will definitely not talk too much." Is it okay to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail?

"The phoenix fire is for Qichen, Qichen has a special physique, and other fabrics will hurt when they come into direct contact with his eyes, isn't my wedding dress made of phoenix fire, I only found out when I was fighting, and then I have been using phoenix fire and herbs to nourish his eyes."

Fu Ronghe opened his mouth and made a deal.

"But you also have to promise me one condition, that is, you are not allowed to tell me my identity."

Mu Qing got so much phoenix fire all of a sudden, he was so happy, what identity is not identity, it's easy to say.

"Well, then, not a lot of mouths."

"My son looks like me when he drinks." Nine-tails looked at Song Qichen's chic and comfortable appearance, and remembered that he was replenishing his spiritual power now, and he couldn't even maintain his human form for too long, and he was quite envious.

Luo Ange frowned and looked at him, "You don't drink too much, and when he soars to the immortal, I won't allow him to drink more." ”

"Look at you, won't I say a little more, as for depriving my son of happiness?" The Nine-Tails glared at Luo Ange angrily, put two cat paws on Luo Ange's face and rubbed his face, he also wanted to drink.

"When someone hurts, he naturally won't drink much, just like you." Luo Ange kissed the Nine-Tails, and the Nine-Tails were obedient.

"It's a pity that I can't give you one, otherwise you would really know how to hurt him." Nine-Tails' tone was full of schadenfreude.

Luo Ange stopped fiddling with the pill in his hand and looked at him, and said seriously: "Who said it can't?"

"Wow, you won't let me choose my gender again at this time, the nine-tailed cat clan is just one of my males, you want to let Qichen be the patriarch, his eyes haven't been cured yet, I am willing to take on this difficult and painful task for my son." The nine-tails drama addiction can't be stopped.

"No, it's not like you can't give birth to this body." Luo Ange said lightly, completely ignoring the widening eyes of the nine tails.

Luo Ange fed the newly baked elixir to the nine tails, and the nine tails blocked the sky and thunder for Qichen, almost exhausted the spiritual power, Luo Ange felt sorry for him, so he found a way to alchemy the elixir for him to eat, so that he could recover his spiritual power faster and go down to see his son.

"I'm a male, are you brainbroken?" The pill was not delicious, and the nine-tailed flavor was swallowed like chewing wax. "Could it be that you want to use medicine?"

"No," Luo Ange wiped his hands and picked up the Nine-Tails, "It's already used." ”

“…… Don't tell me what you just gave me is this perverted elixir. "Nine-tails have some heart palpitations, Luo Ange can't do it.

"Okay, I'll not talk about it."

“…… Luo Ange, you are so good. Luo Ange lowered his head and held the cat's paw that was about to sneak into his face, put it on his mouth and kissed it, "You are good, there is nothing bad in giving birth to one, it's a big deal to wait for Rong and take over, I will give you another one." ”

Only then did the Nine-Tails fall silent, "That's pretty much it. ”

Luo Ange snorted coldly, do you think I will give you this opportunity?

Song Qichen looked at the back of Mu Qing leaving, and always felt that something was wrong.

But forget it, drinking to the fullest is one of life's great pleasures, and then drink.

However, he couldn't get up the next day to make red bean cake for Mu Qing, if it weren't for Fu Ronghe and almost being beaten.

Fu Ronghe rubbed his head and sat up, and early in the morning he heard Mu Qing calling out to Song Qichen.

"Song Qichen, you can really do it," Mu Qing sat on the edge of Song Qichen's bed and helped him wipe his face, "Just came out of the temple and drank like this, be careful I tell Master Wuchen and let him give you a complete stop drinking." ”

Song Qichen didn't cry or make trouble after getting drunk, he was just sleeping, Mu Qing was afraid that something would happen to him, so he stayed by his side, after all, the cool breeze blew all night, and his iron body couldn't stand it.

"I'll come," Fu Ronghe looked at Mu Qing's movements, a little surprised at how a girl's family didn't know how to be gentle. "If you push a little harder, his face will break."

It's a pity that this face is so good-looking.

"Okay, come on, I won't serve him." Mu Qing was almost angry with Song Qichen, there was no red bean cake that was good, and she came to serve him early in the morning, she was the young lady of the Mu family, the future head of the Mu family, who would dare to let her serve!

"If you're going to buy red bean cakes, bring one for me...... Bring back two copies. Fu Ronghe looked at this "drunk" lying on the bed, and kindly helped him bring him some food.

"Starve this blind man to death." Mu Qing walked downstairs angrily, frightening the guys in the store.

"Miss Mu, morning."

"Morning!" This roar of anger frightened the customers of the entire store. "Eat slowly, don't leave if you can't finish eating!"

When Mu Qing walked away, this group of guys went to compensate for it.

"Man, who's that girl?"

“…… That girl is my boss's sweetheart, spoil it, forgive me......"

Really couldn't be more witty!

Fu Ronghe naturally didn't know what was going on downstairs except for Mu Qing's angry roar, so he took a cold towel and wiped his face with someone who was sleeping soundly.

"Song Qichen?" Song Qichen heard someone call him in his sleep, and moved reluctantly.

Fu Ronghe saw that his reaction was really cute, and called him again, and Song Qichen moved again......

When Mu Qing came back from buying red bean cakes, he saw a naïve and majestic prince, who was actually teasing a blind man, but in fact a drunk blind man.

Tears appeared in the corners of Fu Ronghe's eyes, "I'm back, eat it while it's hot." ”

Mu Qing didn't know what to say, His Royal Highness, he was blind, or a drunk blind man, you were so funny...... Is it really good?

"Well, your ...... The son came to eat, and he couldn't leave it for Song Qichen, that little cub had a toothache and couldn't eat it. Mu Qing sat on the edge of the table and opened the three red bean cakes he bought.

Fu Ronghe cleaned his hands and went to take the red bean cake that Mu Qing bought, the appearance was no different from that made by Song Qichen, so, it only depends on how it tastes.

"Sure enough, it's not as delicious as Qichen's cooking." Mu Qingshi tasted the red bean cake tastelessly, swallowed it with difficulty, and sighed.

Fu Ronghe wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked her, "Is Boss Song's cooking really so delicious?" ”

"Qichen can only make sweets, he also likes to eat, so he thinks of ways to change the pattern and taste to make it, red bean cake is the best, you can taste it when he wakes up." Mu Qing took another bite of the red bean cake, well, it was indeed not as delicious as Qichen's cooking.

Fu Ronghe looked at Song Qichen with a smile, he tasted it, but he didn't know if there would be this blessing in the future.