He never does anything too much unless it is necessary.

It is unnecessary to reduce her to concubine.

He has always said little, not to mention promises, but since he said it, it will never change!

Moreover, he can guarantee that she will not always be a concubine

Mu Qingge's eyelids turned, and he gave him a white look, "do you still have reason to lower me to a concubine?"

"What if I say yes?" Rong Jue tilted her lips and leaned over, her face gently touched by the tip of her nose.

Mu Qingge twisted his eyebrows and looked at him for a long time. Their eyes were glued together.

Then, quietly, she touched his chest with her hands.

Rong Jue has martial arts skills. How could she take away the painting paper so easily? She clasped her white and slender wrists with her hands easily. Soon her hands could not move again.

"Nigger, let me go!" Mu Qingge struggled in his arms.

"Don't move!" Rong Jue held her two wrists in one hand and pulled her face in the other.

A little restless wild girl! Really, a good atmosphere was easily destroyed by her, originally wanted to say something to her!

"If you don't let me move, I'll start it." Mu Qingge rebellious, repeatedly struggling: "give me the paper back!"

"You She sat on his leg, still so uneasy, and moved wildly on her leg. Rong Jue was irritated by her disorderly action, and there was undercurrent surging in her eyes.

Mu Qingge was worried about the paper. She didn't see his abnormality. She couldn't get the paper for several times. She was so angry that she jumped: "nigger, will you give the paper back to me?"

"No

"You rob people, rascal!"

"What can I do for you?" Rong Jue's Mou son is glaring at her, "take back to appreciate?" Is the picture so explicit that she wants to take it back to enjoy it?

Mu Qingge said, "I can draw. I don't know what you care about."

Rong Jue's mouth twitched for a moment and said softly, "you can draw all your paintings. Why do you have to go back and dare not show me?"

If you don't want to draw it, you will be defeated by others. Mu Qingge's face turns white and his teeth bite. You just don't want to draw any more. You suddenly shake off his hand and struggle to stand up.

Rong Jue's eyes were deep, and her arms were close to each other. She held her slender and soft waist tightly. She didn't let her leave his arms and let her sit on his lap.

Mu Qingge stares at him with round eyes!

"Well, I'm always angry." Rong Jue squeezed her straight body into her arms and gently coaxed her into saying, "why don't you take such a painting and leave it to me?"

Mu Qingge snorted.

"Who do you want to plant?" Asked Rong Jue.

"Li Tianxiang." Mu Qingge didn't feel that it was improper for him to say that he was going to plant someone. He put his chin against his clavicle and said, "she annoyed me at that time."

Rong Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, and let out a sound.

"Hey, nigger, I think the painting today must have been premeditated."

In fact, at the moment when Aunt Yidao began to doubt, she thought of redrawing. But she could not help it. There was no so-called special seal. Mu Qingge could think of Phoenix seal and jade seal.

Printed with such a seal of the paper, its power can be imagined!

This kind of paper, if there is more for no reason, then it means that someone can easily challenge this authority!

If this kind of paper is on her desk, people will not think that she has the ability to do all this, but will think of... Rong Jue!

If the situation really reached such a point, Rong Jue would not be able to wash even if she jumped into the Yellow River!

Therefore, although mu Qingge is not happy, he still insists on painting.

After all, nothing can protect the innocence better than painting.

She dares to redraw, which should be beyond their imagination!

"Well." Rong Jue's eyes are dark and deep. "Recently, there are more friends in neighboring countries. You hurt Princess Jianjia again. The Empress Dowager wants to take a breath from you. She won't let you go so easily."

"The Empress Dowager hates me, but it's obviously against you."

Rong Jue said two words: "Queen."

Although two words, mu Qingge also understand, for him is the queen.

Yes, although Rong Jue was not liked by the emperor, he was still the emperor's son, and he was the most outstanding son. He was also rich and powerful. Naturally, the queen would be afraid of him.

Perhaps, to some extent, not only the queen but also the emperor was afraid of him.

Otherwise, with such an outstanding son, why did he never go to court or get a half office?

She had a feeling that one day, some people would fight openly and secretly, and some guns and arrows would come out of the water one day.

At that time, it should be time for the country to change hands!

Rong Jue looked at the top of her hair and said, "why do you think of talking to your father today about wishing him a safe life?"

His arms are too comfortable, warm, smell good, mu Qingge lean on his arms, brain a little drowsy, a little sleepy.

Smell speech she sobered up a little, smell speech wring eyebrow: "because the Empress Dowager's looking at the little kid's hostility is too strong."

Although there was nothing on the Empress Dowager's face when she was holding her baby queen he, she could still feel her eyes turning to her side!

At that time, mu Qingge had a sudden attack in his heart.

The reason why she asked the housekeeper and the general to come back first was not because the child was sleepy, but because she felt that he would suffer sooner or later if he stayed, so she simply sent him back to the house first.