Chapter 547

"Well." Mu light song should be a, he is writing this list is actually for Murong Shuyan.

Thinking of Murong Shuyan, mu Qingge couldn't help saying, "well, how did Murong Shuyan get married? What's more, Mingran's engagement with him was also given by the emperor. Why not let them get married first, but let Murong Shuyan marry a side imperial concubine first? "

Rong Jue does not answer, black eye stares at her.

Mu Qingge is puzzled: "what are you looking at me for?"

"Don't you know that in fact, most of the princes who want to marry first take the side room?" Who in the world doesn't know this? It's good for this girl to ask such a question!

Mu light song Leng for a while, smile some unnatural way: "but, you, two Wang elder brother is not first marry main room?"

"It's just a case in point." Rong Jue said: "the usual situation is to marry a wife and then marry Zheng."

Shit!

There are also such rules!

Mu Qingge had a flash of inspiration. "Today, the emperor wants to point out Princess Tianjiao to you. As Princess Tianjiao, it's impossible for her to live under me. If it's done, will you lower me to a side room first, and then help her?"

"It won't happen, but if you follow the rules, yes."

Wipe!

Mu Qingge secretly gritted his teeth. Chi Tianjiao knew this, but he pretended that he was willing to be a slave! What a move to retreat!

If Rong Jue really took Chi Tianjiao as a slave, within three days, he would be corrected by the emperor!

No wonder so many people sympathized with her at that time. It turned out that she could do so!

Although it didn't happen, mu Qingge felt uncomfortable and asked: "the emperor is acting frequently today. Is there anything to happen?"

"Well, it should be." Rong Jue answered vaguely.

Mu Qingge turned his head and frowned at him, "are you hiding something from me?" She didn't come to this world for a long time, and she didn't have the memory of this body, so she didn't know a lot of things.

She also has no so-called contacts. All her sources are from Rong Jue. It's very easy for Rong Jue to hide something from her.

Murong Shuyan's marriage is a good example.

"Why do you ask that?" Rong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly and asked in a low voice, "is it because of today's red sky pride?"

"I was surprised that she would suddenly open her mouth like this, but I always felt that she would be someone else, so there was nothing to be happy about." Mu Qingge said bluntly, "however, after tonight's events, I always feel that I know too little about the things around me, and I'm too passive. I don't like the state of being confused. "

Rong Jue listened carefully, a pair of clear spring like eyes looked into mu Qingge's eyes and nodded.

Mu Qingge stares at him, "what do you mean by nodding?"

"Everything is as you wish."

Mu Qingge rolled his eyes. What's the answer?

Rong Jue smiles and reaches over to touch her face. "That is to say, you can ask me anything you want to know in the future. You can ask me what I do and what I think every day. "

Mu Qingge rolled his eyes and said, "you think I'm trying a prisoner, right?"

Rong Jue raised her eyebrows and said, "I promise I won't be upset." On the contrary, he will be very happy. In the past, every time he went to do something, mu Qingge would not ask, and he would not ask when he came back.

It seems that no matter what he does, she won't care very much.

"Every day, if you don't bother me, I will. I have a lot of things to do every day, OK?" Mu Qingge has no good way. With that, she looks at Rong Jue. Is it her illusion? How does she feel that Rong Jue seems to be not willing to tolerate herself, and there are still some... Grievances?

Mu Qingge is puzzling. He is about to open his mouth when the door is knocked.

Rong Jue sighed, and the sad look on his face dissipated. He asked, "who?"

"Lord, here comes the hot water for bathing." The people outside the door answered.

Rong Jue: "send it in."

After that, he said to Mu Qingge in a warm voice, "I'll take a bath first, and then you can consider my suggestion."

Mu Qingge can't laugh or cry. Does he like to be asked all day long?

Mu Qingge didn't really take Rong Jue's words to heart. After Rong Jue took a bath, he continued to write a list.

More than a quarter of an hour later, Rong Jue came out of the shower. Mu Qingge was looking down to write the name of a herbal medicine, but he forgot a more complicated word.

"Mr. Wang, do you know how to write Huang's tiller?" In fact, she seldom wrote such a list before. In the past, she used to use a computer to record everything. When the computer typed too much, she forgot to write.

"Which herb is yellow tiller?"

Mu Qingge turned to see him in surprise, "have you ever heard of this medicine?"

Rong Jue answered and threw his robe at a hang. He had just finished bathing. He was wearing a silky white silk lining. The skirt of the lining had only one strap that could be folded. It was loose and showed a beautiful Adam's apple, a sexy clavicle, and a strong chest.

Just after bathing, there are still some crystal water beads on the exposed skin, which slowly slide down because of Rong Jue's walking action

Mu Qingge swallowed the throat foam, blushed and took back his sight. "Come and write it for me."

As soon as Rong Jue finished bathing, he should not be cold, so he didn't put on any other clothes. He wore a suit of inner clothes and walked over with long legs.

He didn't go to the side of Mu Qingge, but bent down from the back of Mu Qingge. His warm chest was close to Mu Qingge's back. He put one hand around her waist and the other hand grasped her little hand holding the brush. His chin was on her petite shoulder and asked, "forget that word?"

He had just finished bathing, and his smell was clean, fresh, and very nice.

Mu Qingge is held in his arms by him. When he talks, the breath sprays on her ear, which is hot and itchy. It makes mu Qingge's ear tip red and dodges.

"Why don't you talk?" Rongjue punished her and bit her earlobe, "did you forget that word?"

Mu Qingge was bitten by him and his body trembled. After listening to Rong Jue's words, he nodded, "yes, it's that word. Please write it to me."

"Madam, I'll write for you for my husband. Are you going to reward me for something?" When Rong Jue said that, mu Qingge felt that his neck was licked by a wet soft thing.

Mu Qingge dodged, "don't make trouble, I'll write this list well..."

"Well, you write your own." Rong Jue said calmly, but with that, he left a wet kiss mark on mu Qingge's neck.