The corners of Murong Lingche's lips were slightly hooked, and he lowered his eyes to look at her, his obsidian-like eyes were fluorescent, and his thin lips opened slightly, "What are you doing with me like this, they are my subordinates." ”

"In this Spirit Rain Palace, what is a woman?" Tilted his head to look at him, as if curious.

Wen Yan raised a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth, lowered her head slightly, her sexy thin lips slowly opened and closed, and her wet breath sprayed on her face, with a cold fragrance that belonged to him, making her brain become a little blank all of a sudden.

"Yu'er, is this not for me to touch other women?" There was an evil smile in her eyes, and she looked at her slightly flushed face amusedly.

"What's the matter, I'm just curious, there have never been female dependents in our prince's palace before, and there are no female subordinates, since taking over the Lingyu Palace, facing so many beautiful female subordinates all day long, doesn't the prince have any special feelings?"

Looking at him with a smile and a small fist in front of his mouth, the interview was full of meaning.

Murong Lingche couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, his head took the initiative to lean down and kiss her little fist, and then his fingertips gently poked her forehead, and said helplessly, "What do you have in your little head all day?" ”

Mu Zhiyu raised his hand and rubbed the forehead that had been poked by him, glanced at him, and said angrily, "You poked me again, and you are addicted, right?" ”

"Nonsense, lack of training."

Mu Zhiyu stuck out his tongue at him, and then frowned slightly, the two people in the courtyard were arguing louder and louder.

"Old goblin, I arrived earlier than you, and I've been waiting outside for a long time, why should I report to you?"

"Old lady, I have something important to report to the palace master, what's the matter, I'm not convinced? Do you want to have a happy fight with the old lady, the old lady promises to beat you so that you can't even recognize your father. ”

"Hong Jinlian, don't take an inch, I have always adhered to the virtue of being a good man and not fighting with a woman, so I will always let you, you don't have to be cheap and behaved."

"Dead fatty, can the old lady use you? Don't use these words to provoke me, I'll eat this set, let's go, let's find a place where no one is, fight it for 300 rounds, and don't kneel and beg the old lady to let you go. ”

"Ouch, two Dharma protectors, but don't be rash, the two Dharma protectors have come all the way, they must be tired, their subordinates will take the two Dharma protectors down to rest first."

"Shut up!" The two of them had a rare tacit understanding and said something in unison, which made Lan Ping immediately shut his mouth stupidly.

"Roll it all to the deity as far as possible."

An extremely cold voice came from the direction of the study, and the people in the courtyard immediately fell silent.

Mu Zhiyu was slightly stunned, then raised his eyes to look at Murong Lingche, and found that his expression was not anything unusual, it was still the indifferent expression just now, and even felt that he had never spoken, and couldn't help but secretly admire, this skill is really excellent.

immediately smiled at him and said, "If you have time to teach me two tricks, compare with you, I feel that I really can't do this three-legged cat kung fu." ”

"Want to learn?"

"Uh-huh." Nodding his head again and again, the chick pecked at him like a rice, and his eyes looked at him with a sparkling light.

raised the corners of his lips, squinted slightly, and smiled evilly at her, "Apprenticeship, you have to show a little bit of it." ”

"What do you mean?" Blinking a pair of big innocent eyes, the eyebrows crooked to smile at him.

"Insincere." The thin lips spat lightly, and by the way, he raised his hand and tapped her forehead.

Watching him deliberately put on a black face, he raised his eyes to look ahead and didn't look at her, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and then he held his shoulders with both hands as support, his knees were slightly erect, and he knelt on his legs with bent legs.

The weight of his entire body pressed on him, and his hands wrapped around his neck and kissed him lightly on the thin lips.

Looking at him with a smile, "How about this representation?" ”

The curvature of the corners of Murong Lingche's mouth gradually expanded, and he spat out lightly, "Not enough." ”

Then, in her slightly surprised gaze, he raised his hand and pressed the back of her head to bring her closer to herself, slowly covering her lips, and the other hand wrapped around her slender waist, tossing and turning between her lips and tongue, gradually deepening the kiss.

"Palace master, Hong Jinlian has something important to report, please let the palace master allow his subordinates."

A soft and somewhat bold female voice came from outside, interrupting the two kissing in the study.

Mu Zhiyu slipped down and sat on his lap again, hugging her waist against her forehead, Murong Lingche's breathing was rapid and unsteady.

"They really seem to have something important to tell you, let them in."

Mu Zhiyu took a deep breath, then raised his eyes to look at him and said solemnly.

"Ignore it."

Mu Zhiyu was a little speechless, jumped off his lap, and was about to walk out the door.

Before she could step out of her feet, Murong Lingche reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into his arms, "Where do you want to go?" ”

"I'll call them in for you."

"Don't go." The thin lips slowly opened and closed, and there was a hint of domineering in the hoarse voice.

Mu Zhiyu twitched the corner of his mouth, this man also played a child's temper.

The smile on his lips widened wantonly, and he reached out and pinched his handsome face, "My lord, your master is really not easy to serve, your subordinates have something to report, it depends on your mood, if you really miss the very important news, you just wait to cry." ”

His hands pulled the corners of his mouth from both sides, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, "Laugh, don't keep putting on a cold face, your subordinates will be scared to death by you." ”

Seeing that he finally raised the corners of his lips, he smiled, and then left his embrace and walked towards the door.

Murong Lingche looked at her back, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he shook his head helplessly, this woman is really stupid and cute.

There were people standing anxiously waiting in the middle of the courtyard, and after Hong Jinlian didn't get any response after saying that, she automatically shut her mouth, and Shi Quanyi smiled at her from time to time.

The door of the study was slowly opened, and everyone's eyes lit up, and they all cast their eyes on the door of the study.

A delicate and slender figure slowly walked out from inside, wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak, as pure as a snowlotus blooming on an iceberg, with a faint smile on his face, and his bright black eyes were as clear as water, the only deficiency was that the face was too ordinary.

Mu Zhiyu slowly moved out of the door, and saw Ling Er standing outside the door in black clothes, looking at a few people in the courtyard without squinting, it should be to prevent them from suddenly breaking in, but they shouldn't have the courage to trespass.

glanced at Ling Er, and then looked at the few people standing in the courtyard, in addition to Lan Ping, who was dressed in blue, there were three unfamiliar faces.

At the front stood a man and a woman, both in their forties, with a slightly fat physique, a rough face, a fine light in his eyes, and a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows.

The woman is dressed in a fiery red, fair skin, beautiful complexion, and beautiful posture, without looking carefully, it is difficult to see the traces left by the years on her face.

These two should be the two Dharma protectors in Lan Ping's mouth just now, but the two of them seem to be born with incompatible temperaments.

Behind them, there was also a woman in white, about ten years old, with a slender figure, a delicate and delicate face, pursed her lips and looked at her slightly, her eyes slightly containing a layer of mist in her eyes, very watery.

The thin and thin figure gives people a feeling of pity, and any man can't help but feel pity for her when he sees it.

As she watched them, they looked at her, and for a moment, no one spoke.

Lan Ping coughed lightly in embarrassment, stepped forward and said to Shi Quanyi and the others, "Stone Protector, Red Protector, White Lotus Envoy, this is the palace master's wife." ”

The three of them were first startled, and then had an expression of disbelief, staring straight at Mu Zhiyu's face, as if they were going to penetrate her, and this kind of gaze that was constantly being looked at made her very unhappy.

The faint smile on Mu Zhiyu's face suddenly disappeared, his face became cold, and there was a coldness in his eyes, and he said coldly, "What kind of expression is this, do you not agree with my identity?" ”

Lan Ping's face turned slightly pale, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, they must not believe her identity because the palace master's wife changed her appearance, but he had seen her true face, and he had also seen the same cold aura on her body as the palace master, and now they didn't believe what he said, which made him tremble.

Ling Er frowned slightly, took a few steps forward, and stood beside Mu Zhiyu, "This is indeed the princess of my family, and the three of them are not quick to salute." ”

Although the prince has not spoken inside, with his love for the princess, these three people are disrespectful to the princess, and the end will be very miserable.

With a little doubt on her face, Hong Jinlian glanced at Ling Er and said, "Ling Er, the White Lotus Envoy has never seen the main mother, but I have seen the true face of the main mother with the dead fat man, this girl doesn't look like it." ”

The white-clothed girl who had been silent behind her had an unknown emotion surging in her eyes, looking at Mu Zhiyu's face thoughtfully.

Mu Zhiyu smiled faintly when she heard this, and most of the depression in her heart just now disappeared, indeed, you can't just pop up a woman claiming to be the palace master's wife, they have to believe that this kind of loyalty Cheng Dù is very appreciated by her.

"It's better to say that my current face is extremely plain."

Mu Zhiyu said lightly, obviously with a cold smile on her face, but it made Hong Jinlian feel a great sense of oppression, this indescribable deterrent power, she had only felt it in the palace master alone.

Immediately, the smile on Mu Zhiyu's face became bright and bright, and everyone felt that the frost just now suddenly melted, and under their restless gaze, Mu Zhiyu tore off the layer of medicinal mask on his face with his hand.

The peerless face shown in front of everyone, the city and the country, beautiful as a fairy, such as a peony, the national color and fragrance, noble and elegant, as beautiful and beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water, as clear and jade as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, and as pure and elegant as the hollow valley orchid, a flower blooming, enough to make the flowers dim and wither.

The woman in white couldn't help pursing her lips, such a beautiful thing that was not like a mortal world, so that she, the first beauty in the Spirit Rain Palace, was also embarrassed.

Shi Quanyi and Hong Jinlian gasped, immediately knelt on one knee, bowed their heads and said, "My subordinates have seen the master's mother, please punish the master's mother for the disrespect just now." ”

They secretly screamed badly, they actually offended the palace master's favorite wife, and when they thought that they were about to see the palace master who exuded cold air, they couldn't help but feel trembling after seeing a lot of blood and blood.

The girl in white was stunned for a moment, and then knelt down with the two of them, bowing her head and not speaking.

Mu Zhiyu smiled faintly, "Let's all get up." Then he leaned over and helped Hong Jinlian up personally, making Hong Jinlian feel flattered.

"I am very satisfied with your expression just now, you don't have to worry about offending me because of this, on the contrary, I appreciate your rigorous attitude."

Hearing this, everyone's nervous hearts suddenly relaxed, and Hong Jinlian and Shi Quanyi also had a sincere agreement with the main mother of the Spirit Rain Palace, while the eyes of the girl in white flashed with unknown love, which made people unable to see through.

"Your palace master is waiting for you in the study, go in."

The three of them nodded at her, and then walked into the study, Mu Zhiyu was going to leave first, but then after thinking about it, she was a little curious about what they were going to say, the corners of her lips raised slightly, patted Ling Er's shoulder, and followed in.

Ling Er was stunned for a moment, then his expression straightened up and continued to stand at the door of the study, waiting for the summons at any time.

Lan Ping's face finally returned to normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief and retreated temporarily.

In the study, after the three of them saluted Murong Lingche, they straightened up and stood two meters away from the bookcase, Shi Quanyi just wanted to speak, but was preemptively answered by Hong Jinlian.

Shi Quan blew his beard and glared angrily, but he had no choice but to take a step back and let Hong Jinlian speak first, "Palace master, subordinates ......"

As soon as Hong Jinlian's words began, they paused because Murong Lingche's gaze was looking away, and the three of them followed his gaze and found that Mu Zhiyu was sitting on the Taishi chair near the door without moving, and glanced at them casually.

Finding their gaze, Mu Zhiyu smiled slightly and waved his hand at them, "You say yours, don't worry about me." ”

Murong Lingche's soft and doting gaze stopped on her body, and Mu Zhiyu was a little unnatural by his hot gaze, "I won't disturb you, I'll just sit here quietly......"

"Come here."

Murong Lingche's thin lips opened lightly, and he spoke lightly, Mu Zhiyu was slightly stunned, "Huh? ”

The next moment, before she could react, she only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and she suddenly felt dizzy, only a faint cold fragrance filled her nose, and when she came back to her senses, she was already sitting on Murong Lingche's lap.

He never seemed to leave the seat on the inside of the bookcase, and she sat on his lap in his arms.

"Murong Lingche, what are you doing?" Mu Zhiyu glanced at the three people standing in front of the bookcase, and his face suddenly turned slightly red, "You let go of me, I'm going out." ”

"Aren't you curious what we're going to say? Just sit here and listen. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his tone was gentle and doting.

"Then I'd better sit over there and listen." said that he struggled on his lap and wanted to leave, but he was hugged by him and couldn't move.

Spreading her thin claws and waving in front of him, she bared her teeth and grinned, "If you don't let go of me, I'll scratch your face." ”

Murong Lingche smiled dumbly, stretched forward, and bit her slender green fingers, let go after a while, and poked her forehead lightly with his fingertips, with a smile in his eyes, "Sit honestly." ”

Mu Zhiyu stuck out her tongue at him, and then sat down obediently and stopped moving, she knew that it was impossible for him to let go of her, since this was the case, she would sit here and listen.

The three of them looked at the intimate interaction between the two of them in a daze, their expressions were slightly embarrassed, and they tilted their heads slightly in embarrassment, and tried not to look at them as much as possible.

They had never seen the palace master like this, and when facing them, he always carried a cold air, and his face was lonely and cold, but in front of the woman he loved, he showed his gentle side.

The woman in white bit her lower lip tightly and raised her eyes slightly to look at them, her eyes seemed to be covered with a faint layer of moisture, and her eyes flashed with envy.

Hong Jinlian coughed lightly and continued, "Palace Master, my subordinates came from Jing Ge quickly, it was for Jing Ge Emperor Qianfeng Hao to pay a lot of money to ask Lingyu Palace to kill ......" The following words, but they couldn't say anything.

"Kill the deity?"

Holding Mu Zhiyu's hands on her waist, gently rubbing the dragon head ring in her hand, her chin rested on the top of her head, and she said indifferently without raising her head.

Red Jinlian took a breath and replied, "...... Be. The subordinates wanted to refuse immediately, but when they thought that the palace master might have a deeper insight, they hurried over. ”

Mu Zhiyu was slightly stunned, it seems that there are still many people who don't believe that Che will die so lightly, but also, if Qianfeng Haoye is so easily confused, it is not worth them to put so much effort into him.

Murong Lingche had no expression on his face, and said coldly, "Promise him." ”

The three of them looked at him in a daze, not understanding his intentions, but Mu Zhiyu didn't have any feelings, and smiled secretly in his heart, this fox, I don't know what he is calculating.