Chapter 395

There are many things to do these days. First, he deals with Hua Yiran's affairs, and then he goes to Ji Ziyan's affairs. There are also some things in the palace. Rong Jue is almost too busy to get away from.

For several days in a row, he had no time to deal with the affairs in the house.

As soon as I went back that night, Jiang Li told me a few things, and even had dinner with me.

After dinner, he went to deal with the matter at once.

It's some tough things in the shopping mall. Mu Qingge has accepted most of them now. Hearing that it's something in the shopping mall, he also wants to help, but Ji Ziyan's children are competing for favor. "Little mother, you've been with your brother all day, and you're telling stories to others at night!"

Then, without waiting for mu Qingge to speak, he patted the table with a small hand and said with big eyes: "last night, I told Cao Cong that he was an elephant. I only told him half of it with the help of an arrow, and then you forced people to sleep. They must listen to the story tonight before they go to sleep!"

Mu Qingge gave him a white eye and asked Rong Jue, "can you handle it alone?"

"Yes." Rong Jue gently fumbled for her cheek with her thumb belly and said, "you should be tired today, and then have a good rest."

Mu Qingge nodded, and Rong Jue left.

Ji Ziyan is a grinder. Other children fall asleep after listening to bedtime stories. However, the more he listens, the more excited he is. He has a lot of strange ideas in his mind.

After hearing that Cao Cong called the elephant, he asked, "little mother, how much does Cao Cong weigh? Little mother, what animal is bigger than an elephant? Let's catch a beast bigger than an elephant and weigh it. Are we smarter than Cao Cong? "

Mu Qingge was tortured. He once doubted that it was not right to tell him such a story, so he told him fairy tales. But there are princes and princesses in the world, and he didn't like them.

"The prince is so stupid that any old woman can curse him. It's not pleasant at all." Ji Ziyan said his reason: "as a prince, others are much smarter than him."

When Ji Ziyan says that he is a prince, mu Qingge is shocked. Ji Ziyan calls her parents as parents, not as his mother, concubine and father. The status of his parents remains to be discussed.

However, she didn't know what the identity of Xiaoji Ziyan's father was, so she specially checked jueyan's place, but found nothing.

Ji Ziyan's identity is still a mystery to her.

After mu Qingge coaxes Ji Ziyan to sleep, he goes back to do his own business. After practicing martial arts, he takes a bath and washes his head, but Rong Jue hasn't come back yet.

Mu Qingge didn't feel anything, but Chun Han, who was reluctant to leave, was disappointed because he helped mu Qingge wipe her hair. He carefully suggested: "madam, do you want to see the Lord?"

"Well?" Mu Qingge was drying her hair while reading a book. She didn't hear Chunhan's words clearly.

"Madam, excuse me, I really think you should spend more time with the Lord."

Mu Qingge said without raising his head: "don't we stay together every day?"

Mu Qingge's recent books are mainly local chronicles. She knows too little about the world, and it's too troublesome to ask people. Moreover, some of them may not be clear, so she mainly reads books.

"Just a little every day." Chunhan muttered, "the Lord and I spend more time together every day and talk more than I tell you."

Mu's voice and voice were somewhat sad and unpleasant. She had not seen a good way at all: "spring cold, are you too busy recently? How do you love to manage these things recently?"

"Ma'am, this is your life. How can it be a business?" Chunhan stamped his feet and whispered beside mu Qingge angrily: "madam, you don't know. Everyone in the house knows that you haven't lived with the Lord. Many people are not going to take you as the master!"

Rong Jue and mu Qingge sleep together in the same bed. Chun Han and others think that they have already made a round house. However, several of them are mu Qingge's servant girls. They take care of all the beds in this room. They know very well whether they have made a round house.

They have been sleeping in the same bed for several days, and they are living in the same room. It's nothing to do with firewood and fire. However, the two things have not been moving so far, they can't help but worry about Mu Qingge.

Other small people in the house obviously know this. In the past two days, there has been a lot of gossip in the house. Now almost every day, someone quietly asks her if the king's wife is successful!

Mu Qingge rolled a white eye, these people are really boring, all day long to pay attention to others have Yuanfang!

She looked up at Chunhan, "you pay attention to so many things. What other people like to say is other people's business. If you don't have a strict mouth, something will happen one day."

Spring cold bite lip, she this is not anxious for her?

She broke up with master mu. Now she's just a concubine. If she doesn't give birth to one or two children, how can she live in the future if the Lord treats her badly?

"Well, my hair is dry, too. Go back and have a rest." Mu Qingge pushes Chunhan to leave. Chunhan sometimes worries too much.

"But maidservant..."

"What's the matter?" At this time, Rong Jue just went back to the door of the room and saw mu Qingge pushing Chunhan out. Chunhan refused to leave and frowned slightly.

Mu Qingge, dressed in a snow-white robe, saw Rong Jue's eyebrows and said, "are you back?"

"Well." Rong Jue answered with a cold glance.

Spring cold body a shake, bow, "maidservant first leave." With that, he disappeared and even forgot to close the door for the master.

"This girl is more and more bold." Mu Qingge is not very angry. He goes forward and closes the door behind him.

Rong Jue: "do you want to send more people to serve?"

"No, three are enough."

"There are better girls in the house."

"No, the cold in spring is actually very good." Chunhan is timid and has no opinion. Where can a real powerful family have such a close girl? However, mu Qingge thinks it's very good. In fact, she doesn't like people who are more clever. Just be simple and loyal to protect the Lord.

"Why haven't you gone to bed so late?" Rong Jue didn't care too much about this topic. Looking at mu Qingge's hair, she frowned slightly: "it's so cold. It's easy to get cold when washing her hair so late."

"Yes Mu Qingge saw that his face was not good. He was afraid that he would be angry. He immediately raised his head and straightened his chest. He just had no respect. "I will never wash my hair so late next time!"

Rong Jue looked at her.

Mu Qingge was afraid of Rong Jue's appearance. He grabbed a handful of his head and touched it. "You see, my hair is dry. It's not cold now. I won't catch cold!"

Rong Jue stretched out her hand to pull her face, "it's not the next case!"