Murong Lingche heard this majestic words when he arrived at the door of the dormitory, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, what about Murong Lingche's wife. This woman is really bold, and in front of the Queen Mother, she can talk eloquently without changing her face.

The Queen Mother's face changed drastically, "You are so bold, are you a fool to be a mourner?" The mourning family really underestimated you, I didn't expect your ability to quibble so strongly! Kneel down for the mourners! He roared at Mu Zhiyu.

"Back to the Queen Mother, the concubines don't know what mistakes they made, so they forgive their fate." Even if she is Murong Lingche's mother, she can't be so unreasonable, she has done enough from the beginning, but she still has the intention to make trouble.

"What a rebellion! Someone came, and pressed her legs down to the mourning family, and the mourning family wanted to see how hard her bones were. ”

"Presumptuous!" Murong Lingche strode in, looked at the palace maid who came up, and roared angrily. Leng Sen's eyes shot directly at the palace maid, making people feel the temperature of the air drop suddenly, as if they were in an ice cellar.

The palace maid couldn't help but tremble when she saw the coldness in Murong Lingche's eyes and the murderous aura flashing around her body, it felt like she was on the verge of death, and her feet that wanted to step forward were like stones tied to a thousand gold, and she couldn't move or dare to move.

When the Queen Mother saw Murong Lingche, she didn't have a trace of love, but disgust and disgust flashed in her eyes, which made Mu Zhiyu very puzzled.

"Ling Che, you came just in time, look at you, a good princess, who openly contradicted the mourning family. And the noble body, on the first day of the wedding, I didn't know to enter the palace to ask for peace, and I had to ask the mourning family to invite. ”

The chill in Murong Lingche's eyes did not subside, but deepened, and he squinted to the side, not looking at the Queen Mother, "This king thinks that she is not wrong, as my Murong Lingche's wife, that majesty still needs to be there." And not coming to the palace to ask for peace is the meaning of this king, and it has nothing to do with her. If the Queen Mother is to blame, blame the king. ”

When the Queen Mother heard this, she was even more angry in her heart, "It's against you, how did the mourning family give birth to such a rebellious son as you!" ”

"The Queen Mother is right, this king really doesn't know who gave birth to him." A cold voice came out, making people feel the chill in his heart.

The Queen Mother was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"What does this king mean, the queen mother understands in her heart, since the queen mother only thinks that the emperor is your son, then from now on, there should be no king of the king."

When the Queen Mother heard this, her heart couldn't help but relax, "Ling Che, aren't you afraid that your mother will be cold when you say this?" ”

"The queen mother? This king has never understood the meaning of the word 'queen mother'. After speaking, he walked towards Mu Zhiyu, took her hand and walked towards the outside of the dormitory.

In the imperial garden, the eunuchs and palace maids who passed by saw this scene from a distance, and the rumored cold-blooded prince who was not close to women pulled a stunning woman towards the palace gate, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Mu Zhiyu's hand was tightly held by the man's broad palm, although she could feel the bursts of temperature, but she could feel the coldness and pain in the hearts of the people around her, with such a mother, no wonder his temperament was so indifferent. She couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and held his hand tightly, hoping to pass on a little warmth to him.

Murong Lingche felt the change in her, and turned his head to meet her gentle gaze, her palm was so small, but it was like a furnace, continuously transferring heat to her body, slowly cutting through her heart.

Stopped, a low, slightly hoarse voice came faintly, "Do you think I'm a failure?" "For the first time, I didn't call myself the king in front of her.

"The majestic God of War Ling Wang is actually just a child who lacks maternal love... If this is considered a failure, then wouldn't I Mu Zhiyu be defeated to the point of being boneless..."He smiled at the man, slashing across his cold heart like a spring breeze.

Murong Lingche looked at her face deeply for a long time, "Let's go." As if greedy for the temperature of this moment, he took her hand and continued to walk forward, lest she take back a step too late. The corners of his mouth pulled a shallow arc, and he immediately regained his previous expressionless face.

Mu Zhiyu came by palace car, and after Murong Lingche heard that she was summoned to the palace, his first reaction was that he was afraid that she would be wronged, so he hurriedly used light skills to reach the queen mother's palace as quickly as possible. Therefore, at this time, the two held hands tightly and walked back to the palace unhurriedly.

When he stepped into the gate of the palace, the butler was wandering in the courtyard, looking at the two holding hands in disbelief. Although the princess is being married by the princess, everyone in the house knows that the princess has never been close to women, hates women approaching, and does not approve of this family business, and now, the princess is openly holding the princess's hand, and he looks like he is still enjoying it?

Mu Zhiyu obviously saw the surprise in the butler's eyes, followed his gaze, and then reacted, he didn't break free from Murong Lingche's hand, and let him lead the way, the embarrassment flashed, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Feeling the temperature of the palm gradually disappearing, there was a sense of loss in his heart, but there was no trace of abnormality on his face, "Housekeeper, is there something going on in the house?" ”

The housekeeper remembered what happened before, and left the strange news he saw just now, "Back to the prince, General Xiao Shao is waiting for you in the hall, saying that he came all the way back to see you, but you left him alone, and said that if you don't see you again, you will make a fuss in the palace..."

Murong Lingche frowned and strode towards the hall.

Xiao Luoyu was leaning leisurely on the main seat at the moment, holding Erlang's legs, the upper leg was still trembling, casually picked up the grape grains on the plate on the coffee table, sent them to his mouth one by one, took a sip of tea, frowned, and beckoned to the black figure beside him, "Ling Feng, this tea is cold, you go down and change a cup." ”

Ling Feng put on a bitter gourd face, reluctantly took the teacup handed over by Xiao Luoyu, turned around and walked towards the back hall. He has been pouring mold for several lifetimes, and he has been serving this living Bodhisattva here for half a day.

Mu Zhiyu, who was following behind Murong Lingche, couldn't help but feel amused when he saw this situation, thinking that there was such a cheeky person who still put such a big score in someone else's house.

Xiao Luoyu watched Ling Feng go out with satisfaction, and then he turned around and saw Murong Ling Che's extremely dark face, and suddenly smiled, "Che, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you here for a long time." ”

Murong Lingche ignored him and sat straight to the guest seat next to him, "If you don't go home, why are you so rampant in my palace." ”

"Che, you conscienceless, I ran all the way back for you, and you still don't appreciate it." suddenly put on a look of grievance, "I wanted to catch up with you, but you left me halfway and ran alone." People come to your house to look for you and want to continue chatting with you, but you put on a stinky face to show me. ”

"Don't be so disgusting." Murong Lingche still had a cold face.

Mu Zhiyu looked at the two of them quietly on the side, she could guess that the relationship between this seemingly rampant and funny man and Murong Lingche was not ordinary, it should be said that it was very close.

Xiao Luoyu put his hot face against Murong Lingche's cold buttocks, and after touching the nail, he looked up and saw Mu Zhiyu standing at the door.

This woman is very beautiful, no, it is simply said that the country is overwhelmed, her eyes are clear like water, the look on her face is as calm as water, and she swept over herself lightly, but there seems to be a cold breath on her body, and she still looks like an iceberg beauty. Sure enough, as Ling Feng said, it didn't match the rumors...