"Quick, go get a doctor!" Without waiting for Murong Qi to speak, Liu Shi instructed the people around him.

"Go and put the two of them in place, you don't have to worry about it here." Murong Jingzhong waved his hand, and he didn't look at the Lu family and Gao Zhilan from beginning to end.

"Yes, Father." Murong Qi and his wife commanded their subordinates to carry people away, and met Aunt Gao and Murong Rui who had just rushed over.

"...... this?" The flesh-and-blood figure made Aunt Gao stumble, and Murong Rui hurriedly supported her.

Murong Qi didn't have time to pay attention to the two of them at all, and the Liu family stepped forward and said, "Aunt and Rui'er came just in time, and my father is in front, you take care of it." ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, we will be optimistic about our father." Murong Rui shook his shoulders and hurriedly pulled Aunt Gao to Murong Jingzhong's side.

Murong Jingzhong frowned when he saw their mother and son: "Why are you here?" ”

Murong Rui gave a salute: "Father, the child heard that everyone has been rescued. Go back to your father's rest, and leave the rest to the child. ”

Aunt Gao blessed her body, and also said, "Yes, Lord Wang." It's just a broken yard, and if it burns, Ruier can handle it. ”

"Auntie, don't talk nonsense." Murong Rui reminded in a low voice.

This Aunt Gao just didn't keep her mouth open, originally Murong Jingzhong heard Murong Rui's words before, and he was still thinking in his heart, this son has grown up, and he knows that he can share his worries. But Aunt Gao's words made his brows wrinkle again.

"Ahem, I didn't mean that. I mean...... This little thing, Ruier can do well. Aunt Gao coughed lightly twice to hide her embarrassment.

"Alright, shut up!"

Murong Jingzhong is very impatient, Aunt Gao is from a maid, and she can't get on the stage after all.

"Rui'er, look at it, don't let the torch burn too." Throwing down a sentence, Murong Jingzhong flicked his robe sleeves and left with Steward Xiang.

"The child obeys." Murong Rui gave a salute, turned his head and said to Aunt Gao, "Auntie, go back first, it's okay here." ”

"Rui'er, you have to be careful, then I'll go back first." Aunt Gao didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly walked in the direction of her yard.

When the Lu family and Aunt Zhao had an accident, she also secretly snickered that the king of Bac Ninh had a total of three women, and after removing those two, she was the only one left. originally wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to the prince, but Murong Rui didn't allow it, and repeatedly warned her that if she didn't want to follow in the footsteps of those two women, she should honestly not cause trouble.

Later, I heard that Aunt Zhao was sent to the nunnery, and the Lu family was locked up in the small courtyard at the back, and she was driven crazy. Although the details are not known, this result is still daunting. Coupled with Murong Jingzhong's attitude towards her was even colder than before, Aunt Gao decided to listen to her son's words and honestly clamp her tail and behave, otherwise she might not even be able to save the life in front of her.

It can be said that Aunt Gao is not smart, but her advantage is that she can listen to persuasion, especially believing in her son's words.

This night was destined to be unquiet for the people of Bac Ninh Palace. The fire in the courtyard was finally extinguished in the early hours of the morning, and the house was almost burned down, leaving only the blackened ruins still smoking.

The two patients who were temporarily placed in the guest house were still in a coma, and the two were placed in two opposite rooms. Murong Qi stood in the main room with his hands in his hands, listening to the noise in the room, and felt depressed in his heart.

……

Early in the morning, Mo Li woke up from his sleep with a sore body, and saw Murong Chu sitting under the window reading a book in a hunting suit.

"When you wake up, get up, didn't you ask King Zhong to hunt together." He put down the military book in his hand and looked at the people on the couch who were gritting their teeth, frowning, and struggling with a smile.

"Why is it that every time I have a sore back and legs, you are like a nobody!" Mo Li muttered and sat up and thumped the quilt a few times.

Murong Chu got up, picked up his clothes from the couch, and said while putting them on her body: "Alas...... It's all my fault. If I could have supervised your practice every morning as I did in the Western Camp, my body would not have been as weak as it is now. ”

"Don't I blame you...... Ay? No, what do you mean I'm weak now? Mo Li thought he was blaming himself after listening to the first half of the sentence, but why didn't the second half of the sentence taste good?

"Where am I weak?! If you toss like this, the iron beaten people can't stand it! If you do this again, you won't be allowed to touch me again!" ”

"I didn't toss, I thought Li'er liked it." Murong Chu was very aggrieved.

"Which ear did you hear me say I liked it!"

Murong Chu leaned over and said in a low voice, "Li'er screamed so loudly last night that I heard it in both ears." ”

"You...... You ......" The flush climbed from Mo Li's neck to her cheeks, she did feel good last night, but that was the first two times. Who would have thought that this guy seemed to be on drugs, and he didn't know how to be satisfied. Twisting her around, rehearsing all kinds of difficult movements, she didn't know when she fell asleep.

"Okay, I'll try to pay attention to it in the future. It's not too early, it's not good to keep King Zhong waiting for a long time. ”

Murong Chu dragged Mo Li up from the couch and dressed her one by one. Mo Li realized that she was actually wearing a red hunting suit.

"Huh?! When did I have such a set of clothes? Standing in front of the bronze mirror, Mo Li turned around. The placket lapel narrow sleeve robe, the collar, cuffs, and placket edge are embroidered with a wide brocade edge, embroidered with eight treasure flowers. The knee-length placket was a large pleated skirt that reached only the ankles.

"I had someone prepare it before I came."

Murong Chu pressed her to sit on the chair, took a pair of small soft leather boots with a raised head, and half-squatted down.

Mo Li hurriedly grabbed him: "I'll just wear it myself." ”

"You won't." Murong Chu undoubtedly pulled out her hand, first tied the corners of her pants with leggings, and then put her boots on.

Mo Li looked at the hosta on the top of his hair, and the corners of his eyes gradually became damp. This is an era of male superiority and inferiority of women, and it is natural for women to serve men. But no man would serve his wife, not even pour a cup of water for many years or the rest of his life.

And the man in front of him, despite his noble status, willingly prostrated himself in his boots for her, as if this was what he should do.

"What's wrong?" Murong Chu got up and saw that Mo Li's eyes were slightly red.

"Husband, you are so good to me!"

"Fool, you are my lady, who is good for you if you are not good?" Murong Chu pulled her up as he spoke, and took a leather belt decorated with colorful silk threads and tied it to her.

This morning, dressing and grooming were all done by Murong Chu. After everything was packed up and breakfast, the two of them left the courtyard together.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the hunting ground, and Zhong Hanmiao, the king of loyalty, was already waiting there.

Seeing two figures, one black and one red, from far and near, Zhong Hanmiao was used to seeing Murong Chu's uniform, and he didn't think anything of it, but when he looked at Mo Li again, he couldn't help but be amazed.