Chapter 321

The boy was pinched and hurt, tears in his eyes, but he did not dare to cry, "but people want to play in the palace!"

Mu light song let go, no way to discuss: "no, go back."

"Siwangsao..." Rong Ying is like a pitiful dog, wagging her tail pitifully, trying to touch mu Qingge's sleeve for pity.

Rong Jue glanced at him lightly. His hand trembled and he immediately drew back.

"Will leave." Rong Jue said, "send your highness back to the palace."

"Yes Jiang Li took orders and said to Rong Ying, "Your Highness, please."

Rong Ying is not reconciled. Her eyes are watching mu Qingge, telling her that she is not willing to give up.

Mu Qingge was seen by him that he would become a sinner if he didn't promise. He stretched out his hand to pull Rong Jue's sleeve, blinked and said, "why don't you keep him for one night?"

People noticed her small movements, different faces, and then subconsciously looked at Rong Jue.

But Rong Jue's face was not disgusted, nor impatient, and he didn't wave away mu Qingge's hand. On the contrary, his cold face eased a little, and said, "if it's OK in the past, it's not OK today."

Mu Qingge hears the speech and thinks of the banquet that the emperor said before he left.

There are many friends from neighboring countries. This banquet should be a grand occasion. The high-ranking imperial concubines will surely attend.

Shufei is one of the four concubines. Naturally, she will also attend.

And Rong Ying is still living in the palace now. Before she is old enough to go out of the palace to build her house, she naturally has to attend a banquet. If he doesn't go back to the palace or take part in it, not only will the lady be anxious, but also people will ask. If he investigates carefully, there will inevitably be a conspiracy.

If so, it is not a good thing for Rong Ying or Jue Wang Fu.

"Good boy, go back." Mu Qingge touched the top of the youth's head and said, "next time you have a chance, you can live as long as you like?"

The youth also knew that it was impossible to go to Jue Palace this time. Accidentally get mu Qingge promise, also know mu Qingge is really treat her, then very clever nod, "four Wang sister-in-law, you remember Oh, can't speak don't mean words."

He nodded his head.

"Then I'll go." The boy said reluctantly, and then he left.

Mu Qingge watched him walk several meters away, then turned to look at Rong Jue, raised his face and asked him with a smile: "what's the matter with you? Is the men's event over? "

"It's not over yet. It should not be over until evening."

If it was earlier, mu Qingge would be very happy to listen to it. Without saying a word, she would like to run over and take part in it. However, her interest was disturbed by the painting just now, and she was too lazy to take part in it.

Duanmu Liuyue says that the more talent she shows, the better. At least the royal family has face. However, he ignored a point, if so, she also became a thorn in the eye of others!

It's a shot in the head!

Sometimes, it's better to be convergent.

Of course, the most important thing is that she is not really in high spirits now, and she is too lazy to bother.

However, "since the men's event is not over, how can you come here free?"

Rongjue didn't explain, light hand in the past to hold her, "let's go back to the house."

Looking at his elegant and good-looking hand, he took the initiative to lead others, and all the people present were stunned.

"Good." Mu Qingge didn't ask much, so she let Rong Jue lead her to the door.

While walking, she thought of Hua Yiran, "Ranran, do you want to come over?"

"No Hua Yiran waved to Mu Qingge, "next time, I'll go back to the mansion today."

Muqingge is not reluctant, but nods to give up.

When going out, mu Qingge thinks of something. He looks into a corner and finds the three people Qin Ziqing and others are going to talk to.

She looked a little strange at the three of them.

Qin Ziqing lowered his head. Mu Qingge couldn't see her facial expression. From a distance, he vaguely saw Princess Hongling biting her teeth, looking angry.

Princess Huaqing's body seemed to tremble. She didn't know whether she was crying or what was going on.

See this scene, Mu light song heart hit a sudden, always feel strange.

"What's the matter?" Rong Jue noticed her distraction and scratched her fingertips lightly in her palm.

"Ha, itch!" Mu Qingge was scratched by her and trembled, laughing to shake off his hand.

Rong Jue clenched some, don't let her shake off, "don't look East and West, also don't care too much." He's still looking around here. He's not good at all!

"Oh." The attention has been paid to, mu Qingge censor very straightforward nod.

Duanmu Liuyue looked at them and laughed: "ha ha ha, it's interesting!"

Rong Jue gave him a cold glance.

Duanmu Liuyue is not afraid of it. He stares at their hand and continues to laugh.

After laughing for a while, I found that mu Qingge, who always talks with him, ignored him. I was surprised: "little song, why don't you hum?"

Mu light song this time did not have the good spirit to stare him one eye, "the husband makes like a mountain, understand not to understand!"

Rong Jue listened, his lips loosened and he laughed.

Duanmu Liuyue looked at his smile and was stunned. At this time, the three men had already come out of the gate of the trial Pavilion. He stood still, and no longer followed. Looking at Rong Jue's back, he sighed with a smile, "it's really enviable!"

Then he went in the other direction without disturbing them.

As soon as Rong Jue and mu Qingge get out of the door, the housekeeper leads the carriage and they get on the carriage together.

The carriage starts, and Rong Jue pours a cup of tea for mu Qingge. Mu Qingge leans back on the carriage and sips the tea.

Rong Jue asked her, "what happened to the painting and calligraphy project today?"

Mu Qingge: "just as Uncle Huang said."

"What do you think?"

"I think it's very strange." Mu Qingge said: "I didn't count five pieces of paper on each contestant's table, but according to what they counted later, they said that there was one more one on my table, that is, six. But it's not. "

"Well?" Rong Jue raised her eyebrows, "how do you say that?"

"If they count six trees, there are actually seven on my desk." As she spoke, she took out a folded piece of paper from her sleeve.

Rong Jue raised her eyebrows. "How can you carry one?"

"Oh, stop it." Mu Qingge is very angry, "originally wanted to plant a person, but was planted!"

"Well?" As soon as Rong Jue's eyes turn, he is as smart as him. Naturally, he doesn't think that the planting in Mu Qingge's words is to plant people with a piece of paper.

"A picture on the paper?" Rong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly. "What did you draw?" Since it is necessary to plant people, there will be no good people in the painting.

Shit!

This is too smart!

Mu Qingge did not expect that Rong Jue would think of these two points. He coughed two times, and his eyes dodged Rong Jue's words, "nothing, just a piece of white paper!" Then he would take the painting back to his arms.