Although Murong Fu was not very at ease with the sweeping monk, for the sake of his honesty and telling himself so much secrets today, his jealousy and hostility towards him were also eliminated.

And since he said so, he wouldn't think he would do anything to his son.

"It's really a misfortune that the master came today, my child was left by me in Liaoxi County, if the master wants to see him, why don't I take you to see him in person tomorrow?"

The sweeping monk knew that there was no need for Murong Fu to deceive himself in this kind of matter, so he smiled slightly and refused politely: "Don't ask Murong Xiao to accompany the old man on this trip, the old man can go to Liaoxi County by himself." ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he couldn't figure out the intention of the sweeping monk for a while.

If he generously let himself accompany him, it would be fine, but he still had to go to see Ze'er alone, this move would be a bit intriguing.

As if seeing Murong Fu's concerns, Li Qiushui said on the side: "Fulang, why don't I accompany the master on your behalf?" ” 🄼.🅅🄾🅳🆃🆆.🅲𝙊𝓜

Murong Fu couldn't help but hold Li Qiushui's hand tightly, and the latter put his other hand on the back of his hand, giving him a reassuring look.

After hesitating for a moment, Murong Fu agreed.

For Li Qiushui's entourage, the sweeping monk did not refuse, and after bidding farewell to Murong Fu, he left.

Seeing this, Li Qiushui left with her master, but as soon as her figure disappeared in place, the sound transmission Dafa sounded in Murong Fu's ears: "I can't linger with Lang Jun today, it's really not what the concubine wants, if you are lazy, Lang Jun don't mind, Xiaolei is well-behaved and sensible, and she has been infatuated with Lang Jun for a long time, I hope Lang Jun will not disappoint her beloved!" ”

Murong Fu looked at the direction in which Li Qiushui and the sweeping monk left, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

How did Murong Fu not know Xiaolei's intentions?

It's just that there are too many women around him, and he owes every one of them now, and Xiaolei grew up beside Li Qinglu since she was a child, although she is just her personal palace maid and is also in the palace, but she doesn't understand the complexity of the outside world's hearts at all, just like a blank piece of paper.

It's just that this little girl is an introverted and shy person, Murong Fu can't help but feel close every time he sees her, but he never wants to hurt the other party.

At the beginning, Murong Fu just wanted to take Xiaolei with him, maybe in the future, he will have more people in contact with and more knowledge, and he will no longer have a filter on himself, but he never thought that this little girl's mind about herself has never changed.

Counting the time, it has been almost ten years since he pretended to be Li Yanzong and saw each other for the first time in the Xixia Palace, and that young and ignorant girl is now thirty-thirty in her twenties, if she is replaced by an ordinary woman, she is afraid that the children will run all over the ground, but she is willing to be a slave and stay by Li Qinglu's side, how much of this is for herself?

Murong Fu thought about it, and couldn't help but get a little forgetful.

"Lord Wang, Lord ......"

I don't know when, Xiaolei has already come to Murong Fu's side, holding a few plates of delicate pastries in her hands, and calling Murong Fu worriedly.

Murong came back to his senses and looked at the bright girl in front of him, and his mood was inexplicably heavier.

"I just thought about something, and I was a little distracted!"

Murong Fu saw Xiao Lei'e frowning slightly, her eyes were full of care, her heart was warm, and she explained.

When Xiaolei heard that Murong Fu was fine, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a sweet and lovely smile, put the pastry in her hand on the table, and made a new cup of hot tea for Murong Fu.

"Hey, where has the princess gone?"

After making tea, Xiaolei remembered that there was one less person and exclaimed.

Murong Fu said: "Don't worry, Qing'er can't worry about Ze'er, so she went to Liaoxi County, and it may take some time to come back." ”

Xiaolei said worriedly: "Did the princess go alone?" Then I must rush over at once and serve by the princess and the little prince. ”

Seeing Xiaolei acting vigorously and resolutely, Murong Fu subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Hao's wrist is delicate and delicate like fine porcelain.

"King, Lord......"

Sensing the temperature coming from her wrist, Xiao Lei's cheeks turned red, and her eyes looked at Murong Fu with shyness and timidity, as if a deer was bumping into her heart, pounding and pounding.

Murong Fu sighed: "You don't have to go, Qing'er has someone to take care of, and she has gone far away, you can't catch up." ”

When Xiaolei heard this, a look of loss flashed on her face, like a deflated ball, standing weakly to the side.

When Murong saw her like this, she knew that Xiaolei definitely thought that Li Qinglu didn't want her anymore, or didn't need her to take care of her, and she was sad and sad because of this.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel funny: "Qing'er left in a hurry this time, it's just too late to take you along!" ”

Seeing Xiaolei's expression softened, she was still a little sullen.

Murong Fu thought about it for a while, and then said: "Before Qing'er leaves, ask me to take good care of you, it just so happens that Ah Zhu wants to take care of Xiao Qing'er, and Ah Bi has to be responsible for Yi An's diet and daily life, and there is no one to serve me by my side, so you can stay by my side first!" ”

Xiao Lei's beautiful eyes lit up after hearing this, and she looked at Murong Fu in a daze, and she was about to write the words happiness and excitement on her face.

As if realizing that she was a little out of shape, Xiaolei hurriedly lowered her head again, and said timidly: "The prince doesn't dare to make jokes about his servants, how can the prince take care of Xiaolei, it should be Xiaolei who takes care of the prince." ”

Murong Fu smiled and said, "What you say is what you say!" It's rare to have leisure today, so I'll live in this Yinxiang courtyard, you go and let the cook cook some small dishes, and by the way, the princess doesn't have to wait for me! ”

With that, Murong Fu picked up a few plates of pastries on the table and walked to the attic in the courtyard.

Xiao Lei saluted behind her, looking at the back of Murong Fu leaving, her heart was as sweet as honey, just looking at the other party silently like this, she was already satisfied.

As the sky gradually darkened, the gauze lamps and candles in the attic, the red sleeves were fragrant, and in a trance, Murong Fu seemed to have returned to the Empress Dowager's bedroom in the Western Xia, and there was a sense of fragrance and charm everywhere.

Obviously, Li Qinglu is a warm and affectionate person, and the little bird is a lovely person, but in the depths of his soul, he lives a peerless stunner with a hundred charming beings, and he just dresses up a good boudoir like this.

I'm afraid that even Kang Min's courtyard and room are not as interesting as this small courtyard of Yinxiang, as soon as he stepped into the room, especially against the backdrop of the red candle flame, Murong Fu seemed to have come to a place of smoke and willows, the air was filled with a faint sandalwood, and a trace of mystery was added to the haze, even if there was no singing and dancing, but it could also arouse the most primitive impulses and desires in people's hearts in silence.

After Murong Fu was full of wine and food, he tasted Xiaolei's craftsmanship and praised her.

Xiaolei was overjoyed when she heard this, so she had the courage to pinch Murong Fu's shoulders and back.

Murong Fu did not refuse, enjoying the tenderness and emotion hidden in the girl's heart.