The snow on the snow is very soft, although she was hurt, but not how, now say, pour also very happy, "at that time really want to thank uncle Huang."

"Don't make fun of me."

Rong Qingzhi laughed, but his smile soon faded. "In fact, you don't know. In the next two or three days, I continued to visit Mu Fu to observe you several times, and I saw a lot of interesting things about you."

When mu Qingge thought of what he had done in Mu Fu, his heart leaped and he said with a dry smile: "ha ha, I did a lot of extraordinary things in those days, shouldn't I..."

"Yes, I saw it all." Rong Qingzhi said with a smile, "I've seen how you treat your stepmother, stepsister, father and fiance."

"Ha ha..."

In addition to dry smile, mu Qingge doesn't know what to do.

What a shame.

Of course, there is embarrassment, but also a little bit of peeping unhappy.

"In fact, I offended you by doing so. I must apologize for that." Rong Qingzhi also knew that he was wrong. "However, there were too many things I didn't like at that time. It was rare for me to find a person interesting. Moreover, if you can't see it, it was impolite."

Mu Qingge didn't speak.

Rong Qing's fear of her misunderstanding, and explained: "but don't worry, I just observed you, rude prying behavior is never."

Although Rong Qingzhi is uninhibited and romantic, mu Qingge also believes that he is not an obscene person. Naturally, she also believes in him.

She nodded. "It's all over."

"Yes, it's all gone. In fact, I shouldn't have said these words to you. I dare to say them to you only now." Rong Qingzhi sighed and said regretfully, "in fact, I wanted to observe you for another two days. I'll think of a way to get to know each other and make friends with you. Then I'll think of a way to treat your eyes."

Mu Qingge didn't expect that he still had such an idea at that time. He was stunned.

Rong Qingzhi said with a bitter smile: "in fact, I didn't wait more than two days. I had another fight with my mother. I was afraid that she would force me to get married, so I couldn't wait to leave the imperial city."

This time, everything after coming back is beyond our control.

In fact, he didn't think of her when he came back. Instead, he wandered around like a dissolute. When he heard that his nephew was married and he was a blind man with a surname of mu, he felt cold at that time.

Then they met formally. It's time for her to enter the palace.

She called him uncle Huang. At that time, he knew what real regret was.

Later, when he got along with her again and again, the deeper he got into it, the more he regretted it.

He had assumed many times in his heart that if he hadn't avoided the forced marriage and the troubles brought by his mother at that time, he could get to know her first and help her out of her predicament at that time, would she be his wife?

However, every time such an idea appeared, he could not help overthrowing it.

Because this assumption is the most perfect state, is above the reality.

First of all, his mother would not allow him to marry a blind woman of ordinary birth. Even if his eyes were healed, he would be a concubine at most, or his mother would not allow him to keep one eye open and one eye closed at most.

It must have insulted her.

What's more, she is so independent and intelligent. How could she agree to such a thing?

So, in fact, in any case, they are predestined.

To admit that she was predestined with him was something he was willing to admit after he selfishly got along with her for several years and left the imperial city with his mother and empress.

Everyone says that he is broad-minded and understanding. In fact, everyone deceives himself.

Many things are easy to understand, just don't want to think, deceive yourself.

Listen to Rong Qingzhi's words, then look at his expression, mu Qingge can also guess one or two, she pondered for a while, slowly way: "Uncle Huang, you are very suitable to be friends."

Although it hurts, it's true.

Even if they really know each other first, there is little possibility of development between them.

First, the Empress Dowager is a problem. Second, his character is also suitable for being a friend.

Rong Qingzhi listens, pauses, tears out a smile: "so direct?" He was not afraid of hurting people at all. In one word, he defeated all the assumptions in his heart.

"Well."

In the matter of love, she doesn't like rambling, like is like, don't like is don't like.

Rong Qingzhi looks at her and doesn't speak for a moment.

He quietly lowered his head and drank a cup of tea.

One after another, one after another.

Mu Qingge looked at him, embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Is it a friend or uncle Huang? It's the first time she's dealt with such a thing. She has no idea, but she does say what she wants to say.

There was silence between them for at least a quarter of an hour.

Rong Qingzhi drank at least three or four cups of tea before finally putting down the cup.

He looked up and gave her a smile, which was a little relieved.

He looked at her seriously and said, "it's impossible for me not to be sad, but it also wakes me up. I'm not really the same kind of person as you. To be right, I don't deserve you. "

Mu Qingge said: "I don't mean that, I mean..."

Rong Qingzhi stretched out his hand to interrupt her and continued seriously: "listen to me, I'm serious. I look natural and unrestrained. In fact, I am indecisive. I don't know how to fight for anything, and I don't know how to cherish it. I look forward and backward, and worry too much. Just like the assumption in my mind before, I have the possibility of all kinds of obstacles, but I don't have the possibility of abandoning everything in order to love someone purely. "

So, he doesn't deserve her.

She deserves the best.

Undoubtedly, Rong Jue is very suitable for her.

Rong Jue, no matter in appearance or talent, is incomparable in the world. In addition, he is brave and self-centered. He has been working hard for the life he likes, and has not been led by the nose by the imperial power.

For her, he is more loving and loving.

They are a perfect match.

Mu Qingge didn't know what to say. She whispered, "Uncle Huang, you will meet someone who suits you."

"Well." Rong Qing's gentle smile, smile unexpected open-minded: "I also believe."

Mu Qingge changed the topic, "in any case, the Apocalypse is your country. You were born there, and you are also a royal. In fact, people like you very much. You can go back and have a look when you have time."

"I know. Don't worry. I'll go back when I'm free."

Mu Qingge nodded.

So far, they have nothing to talk about. After drinking two cups of tea, they say goodbye with each other in mind.