Mu Qingge covers his head, sniffs the good smell, and listens to the familiar voice in his ear. He only feels that his head is more painful. His brain seems to be running at a high speed, dizzy. Subconsciously, he reaches out his hand and pushes away his chest: "release, release."

It's hard

She was in his arms, and Rong Jue heard her words clearly.

A face, suddenly whiter than paper, because he never thought that one day, she would avoid him like snakes and scorpions!

In fact, when he received the housekeeper's letter, he was not without doubts.

He was thinking, since she was alive, why did she come back now?

It's been six years!

Not only did he not let her go, his hands were like iron arms, and he kept her tightly in his arms. She could hardly move, but could not breathe out of her chest.

The brain is buzzing.

Rong Qingzhi is aware of it and can't help it“ Jue'er, we can explain this. Ge'er is not comfortable. Let her go first... "

"Uncle Huang!"

Rong Jue's voice was cold, "I said, our business..."

Before he finished his words, he felt mu Qingge's soft body and fainted in his arms.

"Song

As soon as his face changed, he picked her up and strode to the house.

Jiang Li and Rong Qingzhi keep up with each other. When they enter the door, Jiang Li thinks of something. He spins his body and pulls out his sword to stop Rong Qingzhi: "excuse me, I can't help but hold the prince. I think the prince doesn't want to see you in the house. Please leave."

"Will leave, you all misunderstood."

Rong Qingzhi felt that he had a bad headache. He pinched his eyebrows and said, "everything is not what you think. Let me go in. I will explain the whole thing to jue'er myself."

"The Lord should not want to see you."

"He's confused by jealousy, and so are you?" Rong Qingzhi was not angry: "if I really have anything to do with your princess, what can we do when we come back?"

Will leave to listen to, fixed to stare at Rong Qing of half a moment, took back the sword.

They went into the mansion together.

When they go to Rong Jue's and mu Qingge's dormitory, they see that mu Qingge has been well placed on the bed. There are two other people beside the bed, one is Rong Jue, the other is the chief physician.

Rong Jue sits by the bed and looks at mu Qingge's face. The doctor is treating mu Qingge. The room is so quiet that you can hear a needle fall down.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Rong Jue did not turn his head back and said a word: "roll."

Rong Qingzhi certainly can't roll, "jue'er, we have misunderstanding, I can explain, you don't want to be angry."

Rong Jue didn't answer, because the chief doctor had already taken back his hand. He asked, "how's Ge'er?"

"The princess should be OK." The chief physician said: "it's only when you are too excited, too much thinking, and a little unstable, that you suddenly faint."

Then he frowned: "however, compared with the past, the princess seems to be a lot weaker. One is that she was injured after giving birth. Fortunately, the princess has excellent medical skills. If she is an ordinary woman, she is expected to be weak."

"Another point is that the princess has an old disease on her head. As for the old disease, I can't observe it for the time being. I need to spend more time to observe it in the future."

"Well, thank you, chief physician."

Rong Jue's face was better after hearing the doctor's words.

The chief doctor took a look at Rong Qingzhi and said, "it's not early. I'll go back first."

"OK, slow down."

The doctor nodded and went out.

After leaving, he winked at him. He realized that he was leaving. He also bowed his head and left the room quietly with the doctor.

After they left, Rong Qingzhi took a few steps, stopped three meters away from Rong Jue, and said, "Princess Jue doesn't recognize you, she has lost her memory and forgotten everyone."

……

Rong Qing finished and left.

In the room, only Rong Jue and mu Qingge were left.

Mu Qingge's eyes were closed tightly, and Rong Jue sat by the bed, quietly looking at her pale face. Her eyes were red, and there was a faint light of water, "just come back..."

Then he put his hand around her face and rubbed her face gently with his finger.

She is warm and feels as good as ever.

He didn't dream. She really came back to him.

Leaning down, he gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"Lord."

At this time, the voice of leaving appeared outside the door, "my subordinates have asked people to prepare water for bathing. Can I have a bath for my wife after a long journey?"

Rong Jue collected emotion, looking at mu Qingge's beautiful and tired eyebrows, with dusty dust on his face, "OK, let them carry the water in."

"Yes."

Jiang Li took orders to let people carry the water in. After finishing everything, he left with his servants.

Listening to the footsteps of those people leaving, Rong Jue just lifted the quilt on mu Qingge's body and started to take off the clothes on mu Qingge's body.

Mu Qingge is not dressed as a woman now. She is dressed in a man's suit. Rong Jue looks at her grey and humble clothes, and her lips are hooked. No wonder the people he sent didn't find her and Rong Qingzhi.

She not only dressed up as a man, but also pasted a false beard. She looked like a little man. It was difficult for unfamiliar people to recognize her. Only he and Jiang Li could recognize her at first sight.

He tore the beard on her lips and threw away the coarse cloth clothes she was wearing. She was not suitable for wearing such clothes.

Then, he took her naked to the tub and bathed with her.

In the bath tub, he thought of taking a good look at his body, which he had not seen for nearly six years.

In fact, she didn't change much from before. When she grew up, she was still slender. She was about an inch longer, and she was more slim and beautiful. Of course, after six years, the place to grow was also longer.

Looking at her chest, which was much softer than before, and the two points of cherry red, Rong Jue's throat moved twice, and his hands were ready to move. But he thought of Rong Qingzhi's words, afraid that he would frighten her, and restrained all his thoughts.

However, a pair of handsome eyes still can't help looking down at her, like a king inspecting his own inherent territory, the eyes are hot and full of occupation.

Under the clear warm water, her slender legs are more white, greasy and smooth. They are closed quietly. Every radian is so clean and beautiful. Even her two feet are tender and watery.

And between the legs

Rong Jue took back her sight in a short breath. It took a lot of effort to suppress her impulse to hold her white ankle and separate her legs!

He pursed his lips and wiped her face with a hot and humid towel. Then he gave her a rough wipe and took her out of the bath bucket.

He is not in a hurry. Now that she has come back, it will be a long time.