Chapter 793

"Ze Xing?"

Mu light song pause for a while, smile: "good name."

"Thank you, my mother." The child's crisp response made mu Qingge smile again. "You look as if you are almost as tall as zhan'er. Which one of you is older?"

"Me

This kind of who is bigger, the child is most concerned about, immediately said: "mother Princess said I am older than Zhan er."

Mu Qingge takes a sip of porridge and looks at Hua Yiran with her eyebrows. Hua Yiran nods: "xing'er is right. Although it's not very big, it's more than a month older than zhan'er."

Then he thought of something and said, "zhan'er was born in eight months, otherwise he would have been several months older."

Mu Qingge has no impression on these. After thinking for a while, he can't help but say, "however, can you tell me something about the past?"

Hua Yiran was surprised: "you call me Ranran?"

Mu Qingge by her so a mention, also feel that they call with too intimate, but the name she can't help blurting out!

Hua Yiran grabbed mu Qingge's hand and said happily, "Ge'er, you used to call me that too!"

"Is it?"

Although Hua Yiran is a stranger to her, mu Qingge doesn't resent her touch. Look at her and see the doctor, "can you tell me what happened before?"

She has a bold guess in her heart. She needs to find some clues from it to confirm her guess.

"Certainly."

Hua Yiran and the master nodded.

So they began to talk to Mu Qingge about what happened before.

The first thing he said was the chief doctor, but he didn't spend much time with mu Qingge. After talking about some things, he didn't have any. In addition, the pharmaceutical factory had something to do, so he left first. When he left, he said to Mu Qingge, "if Princess Jue is free, she can go to the pharmaceutical factory more, maybe she will have memory."

"Good."

After the chief doctor left, he went to Hua Yiran to talk. However, as soon as Hua Yiran spoke, there was a sound of walking outside. Mu Qingge and Hua Yiran turned their heads together and saw Rong Jue stride in from the outside.

Rong Jue is precious step by step. She is full of the powerful aura of those who have been in the upper position for a long time. In addition, her appearance is unparalleled. I don't know whether this gives mu Qingge a sense of oppression or something. As Rong Jue walks towards her step by step, Mu Qingge's heart keeps beating faster and faster, and a feeling of oppression and strangeness keeps pressing towards her!

The closer he gets, the more the head of Mu Qingge starts to burst!

"What's the matter?"

Rongjue saw that she woke up, and her face was very soft. Naturally, she bent down and reached for her face. "Why is her face still so cold and white? But what else is wrong? "

When he said that, he held the finger pulp of her face and gently rubbed her face, but with a "pa", his hand was suddenly patted away by mu Qingge. At the same time, mu Qingge tilted his body to open the distance from him.

“……”

The air in the room was silent.

Er!

Hua Yiran didn't expect this development. She blinked at Rong Jue's red hand and forced her smile down: "living king of hell, it seems that Ge'er is afraid of you."

Rong Jue glances at the past. It seems that she has a sharp arrow in her eyes. Hua Yiran shrinks her head in fright.

Don son cackled of smile, "mother imperial concubine also afraid, mother Imperial Concubine good shame!"

Hua Yiran grinds her gums and thinks to herself, how did I give birth to such a son with your arms turning out?!

"Hold, sorry, I didn't mean to."

Mu Qingge also felt that she was overreacting, but she just couldn't help it. As soon as Rong Jue's beautiful face faced her, she had a splitting headache and her heart rate accelerated. At the same time, a wave of oppression came, which made her breathless!

"Nothing."

Rong Jue said that she reached out and rubbed her head subconsciously. Mu Qingge noticed that her head was crooked and avoided.

Rong Jue's eyes sank and her heart was chilly as she watched her dodge. At the same time, she remembered that she fainted when she was held by him last night. Her throat moved twice, and her voice was low and dumb: "good, don't be afraid, I won't touch you."

When he said that, in order to confirm his own words, he straightened up and opened the distance from her, only a pair of handsome eyes still staring at her, eyes complex and gentle.

Hua Yiran on one side looked at him and felt sorry for him. However, she couldn't help but gloat. Hum, you are the living king of hell!

"Do you want it?"

Mu Qingge feels that her subconscious action is too much. Her eyelids move twice. She asks Rong Jue to make up for it.

Rong Jue didn't look away from her. Wen Yan laughed, "I just ate it. You can eat it. By the way, you didn't answer me just now. Are you uncomfortable again? "

"No, all right." The cold and fever are over, but I have a headache when I see his face.

"Just now I met the chief physician. He told me that you could eat anything at night. What would you like to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to make it for you. If you want to have a snack, I'll ask someone to buy it for you

Hua Yiran was stunned!

For such a long time, she had never seen the living king of hell say such a long sentence!

After staying, listening to his soft voice, I feel goose bumps all over my body. At the same time, I feel that my existence seems to be very eye-catching

After a cold and a fever, mu Qingge's mouth was very weak. She had no taste for the ginger onion shredded pork porridge. Listening to Rong Jue's words, she licked her mouth subconsciously.

I really want to eat meat. It's very delicious.

Looking at her pink tongue passing through her pink lips, Rong Jue remembered the beautiful scenery in the bathtub last night. Her lower abdomen was hot and dry, and her voice was lower and more hoarse? What do you want to eat? It can be said. "

"That..."

Mu Qingge took a mouthful of porridge and foam to avoid his hot eyes. "If you have meat, it's good. Chicken, duck, fish..."

"OK, let the kitchen make your favorite barrel chicken, roast duck, steamed abalone..."

Rong Jue counted more than ten dish names in one breath, and mu Qingge's saliva came out because he said all the dishes she liked very much!

Rong Jue saw her big eyes turning, and she knew that she wanted to eat hard. Although she lost her memory, her love for food didn't change. His thin lips raised slightly. "How about we eat these in the evening?"

"Good!" Mu Qingge can't wait to answer.

"If you think of anything and want to eat, you can let your servants make or buy it for you."

"Oh." Mu Qingge bowed his head and answered. It had to be said that Rong Jue looked at him unsmiling, cold and inhumane, but he was extremely gentle and meticulous to the original owner, as if he had devoted his whole life to tenderness.

"Lord."

At this time, will leave again, Rong Jue Mou son move, to Mu light song way: "I come back to accompany you to have a meal in the evening." After that, he tried to reach out and touch her face. He drew back and said to Hua Yi, "by the way, you don't have to go back today."