What a lot of trouble today! And most of them are aimed at the four princesses... Thinking so, Yang Liuli, who has always been the quietest, smiles at mu Qingge.
She didn't know what other women thought of the four princesses, but she thought that they were not in the pool, and they were so unique that people liked them.
Mu Qingge didn't expect that someone would smile at her. She was stunned.
Although Yang Liuli is not as good-looking as other women present, she likes her elegant demeanor and elegant manner.
Thinking of this, she returned with a smile.
Yang Liuli admires the light song of blessing, and then turns around to say goodbye to the crowd: "there are still a few days to go before the hero meeting, Liuli is only humble, Fu is not good, my father asked Liuli to practice more, Liuli went back first."
The crowd nodded.
Yang Boxian and Yang Liuli left first.
They just turned around, Huangfu Lingtian also faint voice: "you, I have something to do, leave first."
There were a lot of carriages and horses outside the palace gate. Huangfu Lingtian's carriage seemed to be at the corner of the palace gate. When he said that, he wheeled around in his wheelchair and said, "Your Highness, I'm a little tired. Please give me a hand."
Rong Jue nodded calmly and pushed the wheelchair for Huangfu Lingtian.
He pushed for a moment and thought of something. He turned to Mu and said, "our carriage is over there too. Come here together."
"Oh, good." Mu Qingge nodded.
Just as she was about to leave, a cold wind happened to blow by. Murong Shuyan, who had never made a sound, held his handkerchief to cover his lips and coughed a few times. His chest trembled and his face turned white.
Although we met on the same day, after coughing for a few times, Murong Shuyan felt that he was much weaker than when he first met him. He almost was Hua Yiran's disease.
Mu Qingge hesitated and asked, "Murong Shizi is not comfortable?"
"No problem." Murong Shuyan put out a smile, smile some defeat: "is the chest some stuffy, take a rest will be OK."
"Has Murong Shizi been seriously ill before?"
Murong Shuyan's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, and soon calmed down, "yes."
"Who gave you Murong Shizi's medicine?"
Murong Shuyan drooped his eyes and answered softly: "a royal doctor in the palace."
The imperial doctor in the palace... Mu Qingge squinted, "is it the imperial doctor appointed by the palace?"
At this time, all the people went back to their carriages, or they had already left. Murong Shuyan pulled his lips when he heard the words, and his smile was very light, as if there was no such thing as: "the imperial doctors in the palace are dutiful, and they are all royal doctors. The treatment effect is better."
Mu Qingge nodded, "Murong Shizi should pay more attention to his body in the future."
"Shuyan understands that the fourth Princess Xie cares."
Mu Qingge looked at him, and the hand in his sleeve moved. There was a bottle of medicine in his palm, but after thinking about it, she didn't take it out.
Murong Shuyan's illness will drag her to this point. There should be very complicated elements. She can't act rashly until she knows clearly. She'd better observe the situation first.
She gazed at Murong Shuyan's almost colorless face in the cold wind, and sighed softly, "I'll go first."
Murong Shuyan said in a warm voice: "four princesses, please walk slowly."
Mu Qingge nodded, "my son, please go back and have a rest."
After that, mu Qingge took the lead.
The specific location of the carriage of King Jue's house was very close to the side, but when she went back to the carriage, she didn't see Rong Jue in it.
"Eh, will leave, where is the Lord?"
He would hang his head and not speak.
Mu Qingge squints his eyes and is about to get on the carriage when he suddenly sees two familiar figures in a corner of the palace wall, Rong Jue and Princess Huaqing.
Why?
They?!
How can they be where?!
Mu Qingge is a little surprised at the bottom of his heart. He thinks of something. He turns his eyes around a few times and laughs. He sneaks to a secret corner to watch.
Rong Jue is stopped by Princess Huaqing in the corner. He turns around and wants to go. Princess Huaqing skillfully blocks Rong Jue's way by taking advantage of her geographical position.
"Your Highness, please stay!"
Rongjue is almost blocked in a small corner. He looks at Princess Huaqing's arm. When he moves, he can touch Princess Huaqing.
Mu Qingge blinks. Does Princess Huaqing want to play with Bi Dong?
Rong Jue was rarely intercepted like this, and his face became colder and colder. "Get out of the way!"
Princess Huaqing's face turned white. She did not let go of Rong Jue's hand. The head of Guizhou said in a low voice: "Your Highness, for the sake of knowing each other for many years, can you give me a moment?"
Rong Jue pursed her lips and stood still.
If he didn't leave, Princess Huaqing knew that he had agreed. Her originally gloomy face suddenly burst out a smile: "thank you, your highness!"
Then, she didn't know what she thought of. She blushed and pulled out her sleeve. After a while, she took out a sachet embroidered delicately.
She handed the sachet to Rong Jue: "Your Highness, I heard that you like the aroma of iris very much. Huaqing picked some iris a few months ago and embroidered a sachet. Please, please accept it."
Rong Jue didn't look at it. After she moved her hand away, he had a little more space. As soon as he leaned, he wanted to leave from one side.
"Four Highnesses!" Princess Huaqing spread her arms and stopped her again: "please, please take it..."
Rongjue was stopped by a woman. Rongjue's face was very ugly. "Princess, it's unreasonable."
"How does it fit?" This time, Princess Huaqing changed her meekness and stubbornly spread her arms. Her eyes were red and she asked in a trembling voice: "can you eat the snacks made by Princess Jianjia and let Princess Yumian enter the Western Chamber? Can't you ask for the sachet made by me?"
Rong Jue's eyes narrowed dangerously.
"Don't be angry, your highness." The chief of Huaqing County said: "I'm just too anxious. I don't mean to question you..."
Rong Jue said nothing.
Princess Huaqing insisted on holding Xiangbao to rongjue, and her voice trembled: "Your Highness, will you take it? It's just the intention of Huaqing, but it doesn't mean anything
Rong Jue said coldly: "the real meaning is not light. We should not have more objects to get the meaning."
Shit!
Mu Qingge can't help clapping his hands and yelling, the sentence of "black heart" is absolutely amazing!
Princess Huaqing's face became white and white because of Rong Jue's words, her lips were slightly open, and she could not say a complete sentence in a good film: "Huaqing, Huaqing is just... Just..."
She can't make a sound. She looks very pitiful when she looks like a pear flower, which makes people feel sorry.
Let Jue not be moved, "draw fine princess, please get out of the way, otherwise don't blame this king is not polite."
Princess Huaqing insisted, "Your Highness, please take it..."
"I won't take it." Rong Jue said without hesitation.