"Have fun?"

Rong Tianliu put down the teacup in his hand and glanced lightly at the woman who stepped into the inner hall.

When Gui Chu saw him lying on her soft couch loudly, like a thousand-year-old fox spirit, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

"It's okay......"

Gui Chu approached, and wanted to walk directly in front of him, but I didn't know what I thought, and suddenly added a sentence with some vigilance.

"This time, I only left the palace with your permission......"

"Tell me, what did you do today?"

Rong Tianliu ignored her defense, but pulled her to the couch with a little force.

He propped up his right arm and looked at her for a long time, with a leisurely look, as if he was really just curious about where she was going to play today.

Gui Chu was a little strange, thinking that he had nothing to do and wanted to have fun, so he didn't hide it, and picked some to talk to him.

“……”

“……”

"Rong Qianxiao, that kid hasn't moved yet, but he still has the leisure to meet you?"

After a long time, Rong Tianliu spoke lightly.

"Go?"

Gui Chu wondered, but he didn't notice the strangeness in his words.

"But he said that my brother has already pleaded with you, could it be that you didn't allow it?"

"How?"

Rong Tianliu raised his hand and touched her face, and his tone was light.

"You don't want him to go to Wonju?"

His tone was so light that even if it sounded a little strange at the beginning, he didn't dig much into it.

"I don't think it's useful for him to go!

He is not involved in government politics in the first place, not to mention that Wonju is too far away, if he goes over, he will definitely be uncomfortable.

And - ah! ”

Gui Chu's neck and shoulders were hot, and the next moment he was slammed into the soft collapse by the man.

"Capacity...... Capacity pouring ......"

Gui Chu subconsciously wanted to resist, but her wrist hurt, and she looked sideways.

I saw Rong Tilt pinching her wrist, and there were a little ink-colored spots of light scattered there, and the fine spots of light gradually gathered together, just falling on Rong Tilt's fingertips.

And where his fingertips were......

"Capacity...... You don't want to ......"

"Remember my words?"

Rong poured down the pressure, and the little girl seemed to be a little scared, and sweat drops appeared on the tip of her nose.

"Remember, but I don't ......"

Guichu was very aggrieved, but she only dared to say it.

Rong poured the strength of her fingertips, if she didn't control it carefully, she would be useless.

"Yes, you didn't, you didn't leave the palace without permission, and even you were very well-behaved and came back early."

Rong Tingliu rubbed the tip of her nose, her voice was low and hoarse, and it was in Gui Chu's ears, but it carried a fatal coldness.

"Think about it, what do you have to explain to me, huh?"

“……”

Gui Chu raised her eyes and glanced at his expression, and an idea popped up in her heart, but as soon as this thought came out, she herself felt incredulous.

"Miss, I'm ......"

The joyful voice stopped abruptly, and Qiu Sheng looked at the men and women stacked on the soft couch, his face was white and red.

"Get out!"

Rong poured his sleeve robe with a wave, and an ink-colored energy slashed towards the palace door.

Qiu Sheng's pupils widened, and her feet were about to fall down as soon as she was weak, and a hard arm suddenly crossed her waist.

With a light foot, the man swept backwards with him quickly, dodging the momentum.

Chu Liyang's hand was raised, and the two palace doors closed in an uproar, making a heavy sound.

“……”

"Thank you, ...... you."

Qiu Sheng broke free from his arms and unnaturally straightened the broken hair on his face.

Chu Liyang glanced at her pink cheeks, his eyes moved, but his expression did not change at all.

"The Lord doesn't like others to disturb you, so pay attention to it in the future."

"Yes......"