Chapter 259

When Rong Jue goes out with mu Qingge in her arms, she just meets a group of people she saw in the hall before.

They probably didn't expect to see the picture of Rong Jue holding mu Qingge, and they were stunned.

Mu Qingge is also a restless master. Maybe it's a little uncomfortable to be carried away. He has been wringing his brows and rubbing on Rong Jue's body all the time.

Rong Jue couldn't hold her and almost let her fall.

"Little mother, be good, or you will fall down!" Ji Ziyan is worried. He pulls mu Qingge's sleeve like an adult.

"Well..." Mu Qingge pushed Rong Jue, struggling to get down in a daze, "dizzy..."

"Good, don't move." Rong Jue knew that he was the one who was holding her. She felt dizzy and advised: "don't you want to sleep? You won't feel dizzy after sleeping..."

"I'm so dizzy..." Mu Qingge couldn't listen to it at all. He struggled to get down. He pushed Rong Jue's shoulder and arm and said softly, "I want to go down..."

When she was drunk, she was in a state of being coquettish, but she was also a bit stubborn. Rong Jue had always been free from light dust. Her clean and tidy clothes were wrinkled by her, and her hair was a little messy.

Everyone thought that Rong Jue would be impatient, even angry, but he didn't have a trace of anger on his face. He actually put her down, supported her with a slight frown and asked, "can you go?"

"... yes." Mu Qingge had a hiccup and was about to walk, but he staggered after two steps.

Ji Ziyan covered his eyes powerlessly: "Alas, I have no eyes to see."

Rong Jue went forward and clasped her arm to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Mu Qingge yawned and asked him vaguely, "where are we going?"

"Back to the house." Rong Jue helplessly supports her, this wench also really can toss, said sleepy for a while, unexpectedly can also walk by herself for a while.

Duanmu Liuyue looked at this scene with relish, "Mugu, xiaoge'er, this is too drunk to distinguish things!"

Rong Jue naturally ignored him. In fact, mu Qingge was really sleepy and yawned. He didn't know what he was yelling at. His body was shaking all the time. After a while, he closed his eyes and put it on Rong Jue's chest.

Ji Ziyan let out a sigh of relief. "Brother, my mother has finally calmed down again."

Rong Jue ignored him and tried to be careful to hold mu Qingge up.

Princess Huaqing stares at Rong Jue's actions, and then stares at mu Qingge in Rong Jue's arms. She feels that the more people look, the more dazzling.

Princess Hongling snorted, "in broad daylight, I'm not afraid to be laughed at!"

"Your sister is really strange!" Ji Ziyan, a kid, hugged his chest in one hand, supported his chin in the other, pursed his mouth and said, "my little mother is my brother's princess. What's wrong with my brother hugging my little mother?"

"Who are you and why do you speak to the princess?" It seems that Princess Hongling doesn't like Ji Ziyan very much. Her eyes stare at Ji Ziyan coldly and ruthlessly.

"So what if you're a princess? I'm also a prince..." Ji Ziyan spat his tongue at her and made a grimace. "You're not good-looking at all. My little mother is much more beautiful than you!" Then she ran back to Rong Jue regardless of her white face.

"You, what kind of Prince are you?" Princess Hongling said angrily, "do you believe that I will let my father drive you out of the imperial city and let you go back to your jueyan!"

Ji Ziyan's eyes turned red when he heard it.

Duanmu Liuyue squinted, "Princess Hongling, the visitor is a guest. Yan'er is just a child of two or three years old. Is it too much for you to talk to a child like this?"

"Is the princess wrong?" Princess Hongling snorted: "anyone in the world can come to the Imperial City, but his mother and son are not worthy of it..."

Before she finished speaking, Rong Jue glanced coldly, "do you want to drive me out of the imperial city?"

Princess Hongling choked, blushed and didn't reply.

"Well, you don't have to say that." Duanmu Liuyue frowned. "The princess didn't mean to..."

Rong Jue ignored him, just said to him lightly: "Ling Tian is alone in it, you go in and have a drink with him."

"Not bad." Duanmu Liuyue nodded and walked in two steps. He caught a glimpse of Mu Qingge's blushing face and raised his eyebrows: "is xiaoge'er drunk with Ling Tian inside?"

Rong Jue did not answer, holding mu Qingge directly turned and left.

"It's not interesting enough!" Duanmu Liuyue was very upset, "why don't you call me Shizi when you drink? Xiao Ge'er promised to have a drink with me before, but now she hasn't fulfilled her promise! "

Rong Jue didn't look back.

Yang BAIXIAN took two steps and sighed: "Lord Jue is really different from Princess Jue. He should be so patient and take care of the drunken Princess himself."

"Young master Yang, I advise you not to say such things." Duanmu Liuyue looked back at the woman with a fan and said, "someone is sad enough. You still don't want to sprinkle salt on the wound of carrying people."

Yang Boxian seems to think of such a point, a little embarrassed.

"That's all. We always talk about Muggles. Let's go in and have a look at Lingtian." Duanmu Liuyue was smiling and whirled into Huangfu Lingtian's room.

Some people followed in, some people looked in the direction of Rong Jue's departure, and their steps stopped for several times before they followed in.

And rain Sleep Princess looking at Rong Jue back, chase out.

Princess Huaqing frowned and wanted to go out, but she was held by Princess Hongling.

"Hongling..."

"You still don't want to go." Princess Hongling said, "this time I'm going to ask for trouble. Only princess Yumian is so stupid that she bumps into the blade."

Princess Huaqing pursed her lips, but she was not reconciled.

"I do it for your own good." Princess Hongling frowned and said, "if you can't control your mouth, you'll end up like princess Yumian."

Princess Huaqing thought of Princess Yumian's present situation and bit her lip. Instead of catching up, she nodded and followed Princess Hongling into Huangfu Lingtian's room.

Although Rong Jue was holding mu Qingge, mu Qingge was as light as a feather in his eyes. He didn't pay attention to that little weight and walked fast.

Princess Yumian chased the door.

Xiao Yan'er folded mu Qingge's sleeve and followed Rong Jue. Seeing the sudden appearance of Princess Yumian, he blinked, "are you going to talk to my little mother again?"