Jing Rong was wearing a jade white dark pattern brocade robe, looking like a noble son, he was already handsome, and with such a dress, he was even more Zhilan Yushu.

The only fly in the ointment was the dark stubble around the lips. But even so, it's still the same abundance and handsomeness.

"Yuchen" Mu Xuefu also gasped slightly, she stretched out her tone coquettishly, and the tone was like a kitten, like a feather brushing her cheeks and teasing her heart.

Jing Rong's thin lips hooked lightly, and he put his lips up again, squeezing the delicate body under him while kissing, his hands roamed over her, grabbing and pinching, causing the delicate people under him to hum and chirp.

I haven't been close for a few days, but when I touch it today, it's like a misfire, where can I still hold it.

Jing Rong's hand had already reached into Mu Xuefu's underwear, and a "creaking" sound of opening the door suddenly froze the movements of the two people.

Jin Lu came in to deliver tonic soup, who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he saw such a fragrant picture. Her face turned red, and she was stunned in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

It was not only her who was stunned, but also Jing Rong and Mu Xuefu. Mu Xuefu tilted her head and glanced at her, thinking that Jing Rong was on her, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She quickly pulled Jingrong's hand away and buried her head in his arms in retaliation.

Jin Lu held the tray, her face flushed, and she lowered her head and said embarrassedly: "The slave and maid were unintentionally reckless, it was the tonic soup that the master ordered to boil, and the slave and maid thought of coming in and serving the slave and maid and went out after putting it down." ”

Jing Rong was slightly unhappy, and furrowed his brows, "Why are you so blind?" After taking a careful look at Jin Lu, he recognized it, and his face couldn't help but become even heavier.

Jin Lu gritted his teeth, and he didn't know whether to put down the tonic soup in his hand, but he felt that this King Chen was even more hateful than before.

Mu Xuefu looked up, waved her hand, and said, "It's too hot just now, put it aside to cool down first, you don't have to wait here, go out." Jin Lu answered, hurriedly put it down, and fled.

"Why did she come back?" I didn't come for a few days, Jingrong didn't know that Jin Lu was back, Xu had a pimple before, so I felt uncomfortable when I saw him again. He hugged Mu Xuefu up, put away her clothes, and said as if carelessly: "Aren't the people waiting around you busy?" You said that this king would arrange for someone to serve you, and you need to bring someone in from your mother's house. ”

"Stingy." Mu Xuefu glared at him and slapped him in the shoulder with a light punch, "Now I take care of a lot of things in the inner house, so naturally I have to share them." Although Jin Lu has a stubborn temperament, she has served me since she was a child, and I feel more at ease when I use her than others. Raising his face and pecking lightly at the corner of Jing Rong's mouth, as if to soothe, "Jin Lu has been taught a lesson last time, and I will warn her when I come back this time, she will not dare to be disrespectful to you again in the future." Seeing that his eyebrows were still dissatisfied, she kissed again, "Well, this way, if she treats you badly again, you tell me that I will drive her out of the palace for you, and I will not call her back in the future." Good no good? ”

Jing Rong's face was a little pale, "It's not that this king is stingy, it's just that forget it, you said so, what else does this king not agree." ”

Mu Xuefu smiled lightly, put her clothes together, lay on his lap, and said coquettishly: "I know that the prince loves me the most." ”

Jing Rong lowered his head and stared at her, "I haven't been here for a few days, do you want this king?" He bowed down and kissed Mu Xuefu's cheek, and said in a low voice: "This king has been thinking about you for the past few days." ”

The onion-like jade fingers caressed the blue-gray stubble on the side of Jing Rong's mouth, and Mu Xuefu muttered, "You don't want to come yet?" If you don't come again, I really thought you forgot about me. ”

"Little fool." Slender fingers rubbed against her face, white and distinct. Jing Rong groaned slightly, and his eyebrows surged slightly, "You know that not long after this king took over the household department, the previous household department Shangshu made a mess of the household department, this king has to check the previous accounts, and he has to sort out the most recent ones, as well as the people below, who are really a little lacking in skills, so it is inevitable that he will snub you." ”

"You're not the only one in this household, why are you tired?" Mu Xuefu's eyebrows were lowered, her long and thick eyelashes covered her eyes, and her eyes flashed where Jing Rong hadn't noticed, "I heard that the head of the household has been appointed." The palms of his hands rubbed back and forth on his stubble, and the slight tingling and itching sensation felt like it.

"Your information is well-informed, and you will know it as soon as the emperor issued a decree in the court today." As if deliberately teasing her, Jing Rong put down Mu Xuefu's hand and deliberately rubbed her face with the prickly stubble, "It should be in office in two days, and when he comes, this king can be more relaxed, and then I can accompany you more." ”

Mu Xuefu dodged and pushed him, but continued the topic, "I also heard that the new Hubu Shangshu used to be a general, it seems that his name is Qu Changfu." This is strange, how can a military general still sit in the position of a civil official? ”

Qu Changfu was originally a soldier who followed Mu Qiying's side, but he didn't expect that he was the one who presented those letters exchanged between Mu Qiying and the enemy country to Emperor Xuanwu, and also went to court to testify against his crimes. However, he has been serving in the Northwest Army since then and has not returned to Beijing for many years.

This time, Emperor Xuanwu summoned him back and transferred him to such a high position as Hubu Shangshu, which is really puzzling.

Jing Rong's joke was closed, he sat up straight, his eyes glanced to the side, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Who can know the emperor's thoughts?" ”

Mu Xuefu pondered for a moment, raised her hand and sat up with Jingrong's neck, "Your heart is unpredictable, why bother with that god?" The tonic should be cold, I'll serve it to you. ”

"Okay, you sit here honestly, and this king will go and get it." Jing Rong took the bowl, scooped it with a porcelain spoon, and brought it to Mu Xuefu and sat down, "This king feeds you." ”

Mu Xuefu snatched it from his hand, scooped a spoonful and sent it to Jing Rong's mouth, "Seeing that you have been working hard for days, this codonopsis astragalus pigeon soup was specially made for you by Qing Zhuo." ”

Jing Rong chuckled lightly with thin lips, took a sip of her hand, and teased: "It seems that you guessed that this king will come over when he sees your flowers, right?" ”

"How can I be so powerful? It's just that I let Qingzhuo boil soup every day, just waiting for you to come. The porcelain spoon touched the bowl, there was a crisp sound of broken Ling Ling, Mu Xuefu scooped another spoonful, with a shallow smile in her eyes, and her eyes were like silk.

Jing Rong looked at her with burning eyes, and his mouth closed to match her movements. After about to drink, Mu Xuefu put down the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief, and said to herself: "Wait until you finish lunch and then shave this beard, the dirt will affect the beauty of the prince." ”

Jing Rong hugged her and smiled: "This king thinks it's very good, and when he grows up, he just grows a beard, so he can become a beautiful beard?" ”

"Misu Gong? My husband is pretty much the same. Mu Xuefu already had the appearance of Jing Rong with a beard in his mind, and after thinking about it, he felt that he still liked the way he looked now.

"Old man, it's not bad, when we get old, you become an old woman, won't this king become an old man. At that time, the old man held the old woman and watched his children and grandchildren around his knees, which was also a great joy in life. ”

When Mu Xuefu heard this, she was immediately unhappy, "I don't want to become an old woman, old and ugly." ”

Jing Rong Langlang smiled, his lips touching her forehead, "Little fool, who can never be old?" We're all going to get old one day. But with this king with you old, even if you become an old woman, you are not afraid. ”

"I'm not old, I'm not old, if I'm old, you should like someone else." Mu Xuefu pouted and shouted, after thinking about it, she opened the scene, curled up like a kitten and lay on the side, muttering with her face back, "I'm a few years younger than you, when you're old, I must still be young and beautiful." "The master is still very young, and she will definitely be able to stay young forever.

Jing Rong looked at her childish appearance, shook her head helplessly, and stroked her back, "Okay, not old, not old, Fu'er is always young and beautiful." ”

"And will you always like me? Does it matter if I'm young or old? ”

"I always like it, I love it so much. I like it now and in the future, and I will like it more and more. ”

Hearing such good words, Mu Xuefu immediately got up and hugged Jing Rong, "It's pretty much the same, Qingzhuo should be ready for dinner, let's go eat." ”

Jingrong hugged her and kissed her on the top of her head, "Silly girl." ”

Tonight, Qingzhuo specially made Chuanxiong Angelica Fish Head Soup, it is winter, and it should be nourished and healthy, especially Mu Xuefu, who has always had back pain recently, so this soup Qingzhuo has put a lot of effort into it.

Qing Zhuo brought the soup cup to Mu Xuefu and opened the lid, "Princess, this is the fish head soup made by the slave maid for you, how about you taste it?" ”

Mu Xuefu had a small amount of food, and she was basically full halfway through the meal. She looked at the soup cup in front of her, frowned, and looked at the scene with relish, "I can't eat it, you can serve it to the prince." ”

Jing Rong chopsticks a meal, "This king has already drunk it before, do you want this king to drink water all night?" He put down his chopsticks, personally scooped a bowl from the cup for Mu Xuefu, and sent it to her, "Look at this Qingzhuo, but it took a lot of effort to make soup for you, and you don't want to live up to it." Look at you, you only eat a few bites of food and shout that you are full, how can you do it if you eat so little? Drink this bowl of soup. ”

Mu Xuefu pursed her lips helplessly, so she had to take the bowl he handed over, and said stupidly: "Okay then." The fish soup was indeed fragrant, so Mu Xuefu scooped it up and put it in her mouth. As soon as I entered my mouth, my stomach kept churning as if it had been twisted by something, and I vomited on the ground with a "wow".

Jing Rong hurriedly stroked her back and said hurriedly: "What's uncomfortable?" ”

The feeling of nausea has not yet dissipated, and it is still surging upwards one by one. Qingzhuo poured a glass of water for her and rinsed her mouth, and said: "The master has been losing his appetite for the past few days, and today he spit it out after eating a few bites, and the slave maid should ask the doctor to take a look." ”

Jing Rong was instructed, and Zhou Cheng called Zhao Yi over, and asked Zi Yao to pour a cup of hot water for Mu Xuefu to drink.

Zi Yao poured someone to Jing Rong, watching the pale Mu Xuefu drink the water, her complexion eased slightly, and she was relieved. She glanced at the bowl of fish soup unintentionally, and with a flash of inspiration, she stroked her forehead and said loudly: "It can't be that the master is pregnant, right?" ”