Chapter 565

The housekeeper went down, and Hua Yiran saw mu Qingge's face changed, "Ge'er, what's the matter? Is living hell in trouble

Mu Qingge rubbed his forehead and shook his head: "I don't know." She has no clue.

"Well, don't think about it any more. Who is the living king of hell? Can anything happen?" Hua Yiran comforted her with a smile and touched her belly to change the topic. "Well, I'm eating alone now. I'm hungry for two people. You go to pick up your son and we'll have dinner."

Mu Qingge saw that she was not embarrassed or shy to say such words. She couldn't help laughing and went to bring Ji Ziyan.

After dinner, mu Qingge chats with Hua Yiran. Seeing that the little boy is interested, he teaches him to recognize some herbs. Until Hua Yiran's face turns tired, he takes the little boy back to his room.

After bathing, she told him something about Sun Tzu's art of war. When he fell asleep, she went back to her room.

It's very late. The housekeeper once told mu Qingge that Rong Jue hasn't come back, and the people he sent didn't find her.

Mu Qingge bit his fingertips and his eyebrows were dignified.

"Madam..." looking at mu Qingge's worried appearance, the housekeeper could not help but feel uneasy: "madam, what's the matter with the Lord? Why do you... "

"Maybe I think too much." She was influenced by Duanmu Liuyue's words.

"Ma'am, have you not had a good rest recently The housekeeper is nervous and admires Qingge's body: "pay more attention to rest. The old slave tells the kitchen to make more concentrated tonic Soup for you. The Lord can't hurt anyone. Don't worry."

Mu Qingge smiles and is about to speak, but footsteps come from the door.

When mu Qingge saw it, he was surprised to find that it was Rong Jue. His crescent colored robe made him look very beautiful. He came in wearing a sable cape and a frost.

She was stunned by the accident.

The housekeeper's face brightened, "Lord, are you back?"

"Well." Rong Jue answered, looking at mu Qingge's stunned appearance. Her warm and dry hand touched her face, and her face was soft: "how can I stay?" To see him so happy?

The touch on the face is warm and familiar, and it spreads to the bottom of my heart by pressing the skin, which can easily smooth the restlessness and agitation inside.

"No Mu Qingge's eyelashes trembled for a moment, and his two hands stretched out their hands to hold Rong Jue's broad and beautiful hands down. They raised their lips and raised their faces, revealing the joy of their eyes: "just happy."

Rong Jue's eyes were deep and he was about to speak. When the housekeeper saw this scene, he was very excited and said, "my Lord, my wife has been very upset since she came back. She asked me to send someone to look for you, but I can't find you. That's why my wife is very worried."

Rongjue listened and looked at Xiangmu Qingge's pretty face. Then he found that her brow was still wrinkled. He reached out and gently smoothed it. "Fool, don't worry about it in the future." She just needs to be at ease with him.

Seeing Rong Jue's safe return, mu Qingge suddenly relaxed and nodded with a smile: "good."

Rong Jue is not blind, can see mu Qingge see his joy, heart suddenly hot, see to Mu Qingge's eyes without trace hot and deep.

The housekeeper is also confused tonight. He is not as cautious as usual. He still talks about what mu Qingge is worried about tonight. Rong Jue's eyes catch a glimpse, and then he stops talking.

Rong Jue said faintly: "you have been waiting on me for more than ten years, but you don't understand. Can you find my trace casually? If so, can I still live to this day? "

Er, is this blaming him for being not sensible and worrying his wife?

The housekeeper bowed his head and said, "yes, I don't work well. Please punish me!"

Rong Jue's face was indifferent and he was about to open his mouth. Mu Qingge pulled his hand and gave him a white look. "Well, it's strange what the housekeeper is doing. People just do things according to my orders."

"Ma'am, I'm not in a proper position in this matter..."

"Well, let's call it a day." Mu Qingge waved his hand and didn't let the housekeeper continue to say. He raised his face to see that he looked like a wind and dust mender. He couldn't help asking, "can you have dinner?"

As expected, Rong Jue shook his head.

Mu Qingge frowned and said to the housekeeper, "let the kitchen cook some food and bring some bath water."

"Good." The housekeeper saw that Rong Jue hadn't eaten yet. He was also worried. He quickly hung his head out of the room and took the door with him.

As soon as the door closed, Rong Jue hung his head, held the back of Mu Qingge's head, and his thin lips kissed the lips of Mu Qingge.

"Well..."

Mu Qingge can't react for a moment. She looks at Rong Jue's face close to her. Until Rong Jue is lingering on her lips, the tip of her tongue rushes in from her lips and teases every inch of her lips. A numbness spreads from her mouth to the bottom of her heart or soul, she reaches for Rong Jue's neck and responds to him.

For a moment, two people in the room are entangled by the tip of their tongue.

A kiss, mu Qingge swollen lips, red face, soft body.

His lips were puffing.

Rong Jue's eyes looked at her with a smile, and her eyes were satisfied. Then she could not help but peck her wet lips.

"Did Duanmu make you think more?" Rong Jue asked in a low voice.

"Well." Muqingge can't deny that, "where did you come back from? Did you go to find Murong Shizi? "

"No, something happened. I couldn't get away from it, so I told him to come to see me."

"That's what you've seen?"

Rong Jue nodded.

"He should be looking for you about Ranran?" Mu Qingge is curious, "can you help them with these things?"

Rong Jue Mou looks calm way: "he comes to me to help, I naturally want to help, but, can help, is another matter."

Mu Qingge was a little worried. "The only thing Murong Shizi wants to do for you is to stay with Ranran forever, to give their children a decent identity, or to deal with the present side room. But if the emperor doesn't order them to get married, Murong's concubine already has it. If he wants to achieve the best result for them, it's almost impossible. "

In other words, even if it is to find rongjue, rongjue can hardly help him.

Rong Juezi had a dark light passing by and touched her head. "It's a matter of people, or it's a matter of time. It's not necessarily impossible."

Mu Qingge thinks Rong Jue's words have another meaning: "what do you mean?" Can Rong Jue ask the Emperor himself to complete Murong Shuyan and Hua Yiran, and then let Murong Shuyan give up Murong's concubine?

Murong's concubine is the daughter of the prince of England. It's not easy to say that you can rest if you rest?

Rong Jue smiles, kisses her side face and says, "you'll know when it's done."