"Brother Mu Qing." The delicate and soft voice of the woman outside the door came in, making Mu Qing stunned and raising her eyes to glance over.

I saw Lin Xuanying wearing a light blue long skirt, embroidered with orchids on the skirt, dark blue and silver silk threads rolling on the collar and sleeves, long hair coiled high into a spiritual snake bun, and a jade hairpin.

There was a smile in her eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, a clear and elegant appearance.

The maid behind him seemed to have something in her hand.

Lin Xuanying smiled and stepped forward with her skirt.

Mu Qing was in a trance.

The woman seemed to have smiled so brightly at him before.

"Brother Mu Qing." She reached out and took the porcelain soup cup in the maid's hand, and the enticing taste came out of the crystal clear soup.

Lin Xuanying scooped a spoonful with a smile, put it to her lips and carefully cooled it, and then sent it to Mu Qing's lips, saying, "Brother Mu Qing is busy with government affairs, and Xuanying can't help anything, so I can only stew ginseng soup for you with my own hands." ”

Mu Qing didn't speak, nor did he open his mouth, only fixed his gaze at his flickering reflection in the soup.

"Brother Mu Qing......" Lin Xuanying's voice was weak.

Mu Qing shook for a moment, came back to his senses, and his lips touched the warm spoon, which made the person in front of him stunned.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Lin Xuanying's eyes with tears, and she couldn't help but be stunned with an extremely aggrieved look, she took a deep breath, raised her hand and brushed her cheeks with a look of wanting to cry.

"Brother Mu Qing is still blaming Xuanying......

Mu Qing's eyes changed, he only took a sip of the spoon, shook his head lightly, and said, "No." ”

No, he shouldn't have loved her.

That woman is just a pawn in her own way to win the throne.

When Lin Xuanying heard this, a smile rose at the corner of her lips, mixed with the tears that still remained on her face, and I felt pity for her soft and weak appearance, a small appearance of pear blossoms with snow, which made Mu Qing stunned again.

Goodbye to the long blue dress, I suddenly recalled in my mind the appearance of Murong Xi at the beginning, the gentle and gentle appearance was so pleasing to the eye with a smile.

Mu Qing unconsciously raised his hand and pulled it into his arms.

Lin Xuanying was startled, and the spoon in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a sound of ceramic and marble touching.

She trembled as she looked at the hand around her waist, and sweetness rippled in her heart.

She raised her hand softly as if she was afraid to interrupt the beauty of this moment, stepped forward cautiously, hugged the man's head, and a smile rose at the corner of her lips.

"You're going to marry me, aren't you?" Lin Xuanying's voice was cautiously tentative.

"Yes."

The tip of her nose lingered with a faint aroma of fat powder, which made Mu Qing frown.

"I love you, Brother Muqing...... Yes. Before Lin Xuanying's words were finished, her whole body was pushed out by Mu Qing and hit the ground, and her elbow was knocked to the ground.

Lin Xuanying's tears suddenly welled up again, and she raised her eyes to look at Mu Qing with resentment.

The overturned soup bowl wet the corners of her clothes, and the broken ceramics pierced into her hands, making Lin Xuanying's face pale in pain, and she looked up and trembled slightly.

"Brother Mu Qing!"

"How can Brother Mu Qing ...... Xuanying like this?"

Mu Qing frowned, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

The lingering taste on the tip of her nose was not hers, so she pushed the person in her arms out without hesitation.

Mu Qing exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked to the side, and slowly closed his eyes.

Damn it......

"You ......"

Before Mu Qing's words were finished, Lin Xuanying's body slammed over, trembling and wanting to hold him into her arms.

Mu Qing was stunned and subconsciously wanted to push her away.

"Brother Mu Qing, don't!"

The girl's voice was full of crying, and the faint fragrance of fat powder poured into the tip of her nose again, she had been caressing Xuanying like a little sister for a few days, when had she been so rough, and now she was like this......

Mu Qing's body stiffened, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and did not continue the action of pushing away.

The corners of Lin Xuanying's lips smiled, she reached out and slowly stroked his temples, her beautiful eyes were full of warmth, and she softened her body and leaned on carefully.

Brother Mu Qing is mine......

It can only be mine.

Lin Xuanying gently picked up Mu Qing's white and stiff hands, put them on her waist and cheeks, and slowly sat down in his arms.

She raised her hand and hugged Mu Qing's head in the softness of her chest, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Brother Mu Qing, please, let Xuanying stay for a while......"

Mu Qing was slightly stunned, and only quietly let him sit in his arms, frowning slightly.

With a "bang", the door of the imperial study was pushed open, and Mu Qing raised his eyes and looked at the door.

I saw that the palace people were crowding to dissuade a woman in a big red dress from walking inside.

The man looked beautiful in splendor, with a snow-white scarf around his neck, a fox head on his right shoulder, and a little cinnabar red on the fox's head.

The palace people persuaded in horror, and when they saw the two people hugging each other in the room, they all knelt down in horror, trembling and not daring to raise their heads.

Lin Xuanying was stunned for a moment, trembling with fright, and then hugged the person beside her arrogantly, raising her chin and looking proudly at the person at the door.

Mu Qing's arms drooped stiffly, and he only looked at those calm eyes like water.

Murong Xi smiled at the corner of his lips and tilted his head: "You guys are blocking this palace because they are all insiders?" ”

The palace people didn't answer, they only lowered their heads deeper.

Murong Xi smiled, but it was gentle, she waved her hand, not only did not punish those palace maids and eunuchs, but gave a reward.

"Such a faithful servant of the Lord is rewarded." Then she sat aside with a big grin, took a sip of tea with a teacup, smiled and looked forward to her cheeks, and said with a good look: "It's just that if there is a good show, you can't hide it." ”

Lin Xuanying's face turned pale, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her collar and dodge Mu Qing's arms.

Murong Xi sighed lightly, and said leisurely: "When the imperial concubine cheats on the emperor's uncle, it's really a good show." ”