Chapter 135 is still right

Every discerning person can see that Qing Ruifan deliberately wanted to snub Gu Lingge during this time. But the two of them were both cold people, and I didn't see either of them speak first, so the atmosphere was always frozen.

Gu Lingge later entered Ci'an Hall, but he only heard a few words from the Queen Mother, and then asked her to assist Qing Ruiyang in arranging the state banquet. That's not a good thing to say. Assist Qing Ruiyang? Obviously, she is the queen, and she is the one who is qualified to prepare for this state banquet, why did she suddenly fall into the position of assistance?

"Mother, this is not right." Lixia still thought it was strange. Although Qing Ruiyang is a person who stands on Gu Lingge's side, it doesn't sound good to say this. The Queen Mother doesn't look like such a confused person.

"What's this, the Queen Mother is not old and dizzy, and I am not at the mercy of others." Gu Lingge can see it. It is impossible for the Queen Mother to really say that the whole banquet was made by the prince alone, and she has not yet reached the point of wanting to destroy the honor of the Middle Palace.

Similarly, Gu Lingge is not a fool, and all of Qing Ruiyang's actions can be said to have been signaled by her at that time. Although she is suspected of stealing other people's credit, even if she does this, no one will say anything.

"Hmm......" Lixia could only bow her head and agree. Gu Lingge thought it would be good, anyway, what she could solve was not a thing. Gu Lingge has an aura of surrender unconsciously, no matter what time it is, he can feel that with Gu Lingge, there is hope.

"It's a good day, and the snow is almost melting. Come with me to the courtyard to see Yuanluo. "Yuan Luo was watered with the "fertilizer" made by the Heart Eroding Gu before, and before Gu Lingge could take a good look at it, he was blocked by Yixue and Ci'an Hall. A piece of snow can also allow Gu Lingge to test what the two piles of flowers she brought back can bring her.

If he dies, it can only mean that Yuan Luo is not suitable for raising here. But then again, I used to feed whatever I thought of, no matter what I fed, I didn't see it die, and it would be a pity if such a little medicine really died.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Gu Lingge trotted to the base of the wall, and Yuan Luo's green leaves were still there, and he looked like he was fine. Gu Lingge took a good look at it, and then squatted down and looked at it in a good mood.

Now that there is the sun, it is good for Yuanluo to be warm. There are still faint white spots in the corners of the wall, and the snow has not yet melted. Gu Lingge rolled up his sleeves, gently picked up the snow, and then gently put it on the small leaves of Yuanluo, and then watched the green leaves slide to the side overwhelmed, and the white snow balls also slid onto the soil.

Gu Lingge squatted to the side and watched, the dark blue jacket skirt was mopping the floor, wet with the residual snow water, and the dark edging pattern changed into another style, she didn't notice it, she looked at the green leaves intently, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

When she finally had enough to stand up, she found that her legs were numb. She closed her eyes, apparently not thinking about the situation. Anyway, she had nothing to do, so she simply stood where she was, basking in the sun while waiting for the convulsions to pass.

In winter, the sun is only warm when it is exposed to the sun, and at this time, even if you stand on the cloister, your body is half and half. Gu Lingge looked at the sun and shook his head gently.

After feeling much more refreshed, she moved her steps, intending to take a slow walk in the courtyard. Then, before he could turn around, he saw a bright yellow that was too conspicuous. That color happens to be Gu Lingge's least favorite color now.

"Queen Mother, slave maid ......" Lixia was originally prepared to be reminded, but was successfully blocked back by Qing Ruifan's gesture. So she kept standing behind Qing Ruifan, watching how excited Gu Lingge was to make things alone. I didn't find out until now.

"Something?" Gu Lingge, no, now it's Murong Zhi. After all, she has returned to the palace, and it is better to get used to Murong Zhi's identity. Moreover, to a certain extent, she can also remind herself that this is the palace, not the place where Liulizhuang can let her come to Hu.

"Ah Zhi...... "Qing Ruifan is much better now. When I saw Yang Li'er before, I really couldn't bear it, and it was the guilt in my heart that made him stay with Yang Li'er for so long.

He always thought that Yang Li'er would be where she is today, it was completely his own fault, and although he couldn't predict this negligence, the best compensation was to stay by her side all the time. So he stayed with her until now.

Even so, it still depends on the sentence "The emperor is going to give instructions for the state banquet". The emperor never had to worry about such a thing as a state banquet, so he just found a step for Qing Ruifan and reminded him by the way.

Murong Zhi didn't know the reason, and he didn't bother to ask. There was the usual distancing in the voice, but it was dissatisfying to both sides. Murong Zhi didn't like him to suddenly run out to disturb him, and Qing Ruifan didn't expect Murong Zhi to greet him in such an uncomfortable way.

Qing Ruifan knew that his recent behavior was a bit inconsistent. Obviously, he has said to Murong Zhi that he likes it so many times, but his recent performance has directly thrown aside all the efforts he had done before, and he stepped on it fiercely.

"I ......" Qing Ruifan hasn't come out of me yet, and Gu Lingge doesn't want to hear it anymore. Wearing clothes that were still wet on the corners, he walked over, and he was proud of his toes.

The moment the two of them crossed each other, Qing Ruifan didn't look back, he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed Murong Zhi's sleeve, and then with a pull, Murong Zhi's center of gravity fell into Qing Ruifan's arms when he was unstable.

Murong Zhi still didn't have any expression on his face, if he really said it, it was just a little more ruthless, and it slowly turned into intimidation in Qing Ruifan's eyes. Murong Zhi said that he has a good temperament, and indeed few people treat him peacefully.

"Let it go." Murong Zhi was not annoyed or moved, and even spoke softly. She thought that Qing Ruifan would listen to her obediently as before, do whatever she wanted, and then let go of her quietly.

But no. Qing Ruifan not only did not let go of her, but instead used his strength to hug her tighter, her face pressed against his chest, through the silky fabric, she could smell the faint smell of Chinese medicine, and hear the thick and powerful rhythm in his chest. It's a living person.

Murong Zhi still pushed it away. She is no better than Yang Li'er and those harem people, seeing Qing Ruifan take the initiative to paste the whole person. She has no reason and no need to get anything from Qing Ruifan. She doesn't need power, and she doesn't need Qing Ruifan's favor.

Since there is nothing to gain, there is nothing to fear.

"Self-respect." Murong Zhi's words were a bit ridiculous, Qing Ruifan's hands stiffened after hearing this, and then laughed out loud as if he had heard some big joke, "Empress, let your husband be self-respecting?!" ”

Yes, Murong Zhi is the queen, the mother of a country, and the leader of the middle palace, but at the same time, she is the emperor's wife and the hand of Qing Ruifan's son.

"If you want your wife, you can go to Chunlan Palace." Murong Zhi's words are somewhat tasteful. Everyone is fighting for Yang Li'er, and they all think that Yang Li'er is the queen who takes it for granted. If this is really a problem, Murong Zhi doesn't want it.

"Zhi, I didn't say anything like that." Qing Ruifan's voice was extremely gentle, gently brushing on Murong Zhi's heart little by little, trying to appease her emotions, but it didn't help.

Murong Zhi is not the kind of person who uses a knife when he disagrees, and after entering the palace, his temperament has become even more restrained, I don't know how much. So now she sees Qing Ruifan's seriousness on his face, and there is no fluctuation in her heart, and she has no intention of suppressing him. Just gently pushed him to stand firm, without any expression.

"As I said, I will play my own role well, and I hope you can do your own thing, Your Majesty." Murong Zhi took a step back, her eyes full of stubbornness, "Don't ask me with those rules and regulations, I don't need it." ”

Originally, it was just a relationship of interest at the beginning, so why must it rise to the emotional level, and everyone goes back to their own homes and does their own things, isn't it good?

Qing Ruifan was taken aback by the honorific title, but he still didn't plan to let go. Murong Zhi left him and walked forward, he followed step by step, and the two of them didn't say anything between them.

True indifference is not rejection, but genuine disregard.

Murong Zhi began to practice calligraphy alone, Qing Ruifan came over to polish her ink diligently, and Duan Yan and Qingbei Mountain ink strips were so run-in that there was no sound at all. After Murong Zhi finished writing a piece of paper, she rolled the inkstone and ink strips into a pile, and then took it to Lixia and said that she had lost it, there was no need to ask for it.

Murong Zhi began to tinker with food in the small kitchen alone, because the firewood was damp and not easy to ignite, Qing Ruifan wanted to help but was afraid that it would be the same as an inkstone, so he stood aside and watched. Murong Zhi finally brought out a bowl of noodles, stood in the sun, and finished eating it with a bowl in her arms, her back was very beautiful.

When it was time to pass the meal at noon, Murong Zhi instructed Lixia to eat by herself without bringing it up, she was already full. Qing Ruifan looked at her like this, and she really couldn't cry or laugh.

In the afternoon, Gu Lingge started to do business, since she said that she was assisting Qing Ruiyang, she first wanted to know what Qing Ruiyang was doing. summoned the chief of internal affairs and asked about the situation in the past two days, and Murong Zhi had a general understanding. Then some seemingly small things were arranged, and the division of labor and cooperation could be regarded as preliminary.

Not long after the chief of internal affairs left, Murong Zhi asked Lixia to take a good look at the palace, and talk about anything when she came back. Qing Ruifan asked her where she was going, but was blocked back by the sentence "The emperor's business is important", and he could only hide his anger.

When Murong Zhi came back from Muyun Pavilion, Qing Ruifan was really gone. Outside, the lights were already very strong, and the air had become unbearable, almost suffocating as the dead silence and bitter cold.

"Niangniang, are you ...... today" Lixia helped Murong Zhi untie her cloak, gently put it next to the stove, and asked in a low voice. Qing Ruifan is the emperor, and it is already thankful that he can come to Murong Zhi to explain in a low voice, but Murong Zhi didn't say a word and directly put the emperor aside, and didn't do anything for a whole day.

"I thought I was pretty clear." Murong Zhi didn't care at all. No matter what Qing Ruifan thinks, the relationship between the two of them is just like this, why do they have to pull out so many bonds?

"Lixia, of course the emperor is the emperor, but he is not my master." Murong Zhi's voice was always unwavering, "No one is my master. ”