Chapter 15: Why
"No matter how you were and what will happen in the future, your brother Mu Qing is now from this palace."
Lin Xuanying was stunned by her: "I! ”
Murong Xi looked at the bruises on her neck that were covered, and her white and slender fingers swiped downward, causing Lin Xuanying to tremble, Murong Xi sneered and laughed, and said, "As long as he is not the emperor for a day, you will always be the relationship between the emperor's uncle and the emperor's nephew and daughter-in-law." ”
Lin Xuanying gritted her teeth and covered the marks on her neck even more.
The maid beside her hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Lin Xuanying only raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, and even the tears in her eyes never flowed, the whole person trembled gently, and her face was already pale.
I saw Murong Xi looking at the little fox in his hand with a smile, and said, "Such a beautiful fur, what a pity to raise, it is better to make it into a scarf, and the province will be betrayed in the future." ”
Saying that, Murong Xi sent the little fox into the hands of the guards beside him, and walked towards the other side without looking back.
Lin Xuanying clenched her fists and looked at her back, only to feel the pain of the whole person tearing, she glared at the person in front of her fiercely, and pinched the hand of the maid next to her hard.
Mu Qing watched not far away, quietly looking at the person in front of him.
The cold wind was Xiao Xiao, and the woman was dressed in red, and her back was arrogant and cold.
There seemed to be the appearance of the man struggling to resist in his mind, but such a stubborn figure made him feel distressed.
Mu Qing was really curious why she hated herself so much.
……
The autumn hunt has been held for more than half a month, and Lin Xuanying has not moved.
The royal team returned to the national capital in a mighty way, the emperor was young, and all government affairs were pressed on Mu Qing's shoulders.
When he returned to the palace, Mu Qing buried himself in government affairs.
The golden and splendid hall was filled with incense, mountains of twists and turns were piled up in front of him, and the white jade finger bones were clenched in the pen in his hand, and Mu Qing rubbed his temples with a headache.
Murong Xi's figure always appeared in his mind inadvertently.
When Murong Guo first saw him, he was wearing a long aqua blue dress.
The skirt is embroidered with elegant blue, and black and dark blue silk threads roll on the collar and skirt.
The man's long feather-like hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were as smart as a cute rabbit.
With red lips and white teeth, the whole person is as sweet as a peach, so he can't help but want to take a bite.
She smiled sweetly, looked sideways at herself, and asked softly, "Who are you?"
At that time, she was so elegant that she was like a heavenly maiden above the nine heavens, and she made her heart move in an instant.
Later, when I saw him again, it was the gorgeous phoenix crown and xia veil.
The bright red robe outlines her beautiful curves, and the gold thread embroiders the phoenix vividly.
The phoenix crown made of jade is gorgeous and delicate, and the blood-red pearls like coral are dotted on the front of the white neck, and a red silk covers her face.
Her hands were so cold, like the cold autumn wind outside the sedan chair.
Her whole person was thin and thin, and she trembled with fright when she touched it, and said in a thin and weak voice: "The concubine is not cold."
She carefully dodged my touch that day, and vaguely I seemed to touch the cold tears on her cheeks.
Will marrying me make her so sad?
Or does she already have someone else in mind?
Mu Qing was startled and quietly clenched his fists.
Outside the imperial city that day, Murong Xi blushed and looked up at him shyly.
Those eyes were full of the tenderness of a girl, and the whole person touched Mu Qing's heart like a delicate flower, leaving a sweet kiss next to his face, and said softly: "The concubine came to pick up her beloved man home." ”
Mu Qing slowly stroked her cheeks.
If the person in front of you does not love himself, then ......
Her drama is too deep.
Later, on the autumn hunting ground, the slender and thin figure was dressed in a chic red robe, holding a longbow larger than her in his hand, his eyes were firm, and he shot three arrows in a row, which made him completely change his view of her.
She didn't seem to be as weak as she thought.
She is simple and elegant, she is shy and beautiful, and she is heroic......
Different of her.
I don't know which one she is, but Mu Qing vaguely feels that she is attracted to her.
- She is so slender and thin, and so strong and beautiful, which makes people have a strong desire to protect out of thin air.
But she ......
But you say you hate me?
It's because I didn't hold her tight when she stumbled towards me with her collar clutched over her collar that day......
Or when she looked at me firmly and asked me how I felt, I didn't firmly say that I believed her.
- Didn't you marry me because I was the most favored ninth princess of Murong Kingdom?
- Because I hate you.
……
- You like Lin Xuanying, right?
- But I hate her.
Everything in front of him seemed to turn around like a marquee, Mu Qing always felt that he was familiar with many scenes, and at a certain moment he actually saw that he had personally poured a bowl of red flowers to Murong Xi!
Mu Qing broke out in a cold sweat.
Why...... Do you have such hatred?
And why am I so terrified to take all of you?
Mu Qing raised his hand, his white hand covered his cheek, he couldn't look at the twists and turns in front of him, he only felt that his heart had become a mess since that autumn hunt, and his mind was full of chaotic things.
He took a deep breath and rubbed his cheek vigorously.
"Brother Mu Qing."