Mu Qingqing ran to the lotus lake in one breath, blowing the autumn wind, but there was still a situation in front of her where the cold flame pulled Qin Song's tongue out.

Qin Song's screams echoed in his ears, Mu Qingqing's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help clenching his fists in his sleeves.

Gradually, the excitement calmed down, and she was ready to return to Yuxuan.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, warm as jade.

"Qingqing?"

Mu Qingqing was stunned, turned around and looked, it was indeed Rong Yan.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, why are you here?"

Thinking that Rong Yan was going to fight for her before, Mu Qingqing was shocked, glanced around, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you really don't have to have a conflict with King Ting for my business, as long as you can help me on the Queen Mother's birthday, I am already grateful." ”

Rong Yan didn't answer her, seeing that her eyes were red, her heart couldn't help but tighten, "Qingqing, are you crying?" Why? Is it the third emperor brother, he is bullying you again? ”

Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes slightly, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the wind has been blowing here for a long time, and my eyes are a little sour." ”

She hurriedly diverted the topic, "His Royal Highness the Prince, what are you doing here?" ”

"I ...... I just heard that the Three Emperor Brothers have peach blossom brew buried here, so I came here to ask for a jar. ”

Rong Yan looked at Mu Qingqing, "By the way, I also want to come and see what kind of life you are living in the palace of the Third Emperor Brother." ”

"What kind of life she lives in this palace is not something that the prince should care about."

A cool voice abruptly branched between the two.

Mu Qingqing's heart jumped suddenly, and when she followed the sound, she saw Rong Ting standing under a willow tree by the lotus lake, looking at her and Rong Yan with an indistinguishable expression.

A slight chill rose up Mu Qingqing's back, and she had sworn to him that she would not see Rong Yan again, but now she was caught by him......

This time, no innocent person was involved in her, and she was the one who was going to suffer.

"Qingqing, come here." Rong Ting looked at Mu Qingqing, his tone was soft, but he could not be disobeyed.

Although Mu Qingqing was reluctant in her heart, she had to walk over hard.

Rong Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop it, but remembering what Mu Qingqing had said to him, he resisted the urge to hold her hand.

Mu Qingqing walked to Rong Ting's side, and Rong Ting's big palm immediately wrapped around her waist and encircled her in his arms.

"Three Emperor Brothers......

Rong Yan was just about to speak, but Rong Ting had already interrupted him, "Leng Yan, take a jar of peach blossom brew and send it to the prince's mansion." ”

Hearing this, Rong Yan's face was a little embarrassed, in fact, he didn't like to drink, and begging for a jar of peach blossom brew was just an excuse for him to come to the Thunder Palace.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Rong Ting's eyes narrowed and raised his eyebrows slightly, "The prince still has something?" ”

Rong Yan's eyes fell on the hand he placed on Mu Qingqing's waist, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he noticed the forbearance between Mu Qingqing's eyebrows, and he hated to snatch her back.

"Brother Sanhuang, I don't know you and Qingqing...... What is the relationship? Rong Yan still couldn't help but ask.

The word Qingqing came out of Rong Yan's mouth, and Rong Ting only felt very harsh.

"What's the relationship?" His eyes were dark, he hooked his lips ambiguously, and in front of Rong Yan, his slender fingers clasped Mu Qingqing's chin, lowered his head and kissed it.

Mu Qingqing's eyes widened, wanting to push him away, but she was wrapped tighter, holding her big palm behind her head, wantonly plundering her sweetness.