The queen opened her mouth and Murong Yu naturally had to obey. As for Mo Jingyuan, who had been lost, she naturally pushed the boat with the current.

After leaving Fengyang hall, Murong Yu walked directly to the imperial garden without waiting for Mo Jingyuan.

It's really annoying to wait for me. Mo Jingyuan looked at Murong Yujun's back as loose as a pine and clenched her teeth angrily.

But she still remembered that this was the inner court of the palace.

I also remember that I spent nine cattle and two tigers.

Let the queen think she is the daughter of her long lost aunt.

In addition, she cheated for more than half a year.

That gave her a high look.

Therefore, she will not damage her good image and reputation because Murong Yu ignores her little things.

"Lord seven, please wait for me."

Mo Jingyuan took a deep breath, lifted her skirt, accelerated a little, and chased Murong Yu.

If it were not for the forbidden running in the inner court of the palace, she might have to run two more steps.

Because Murong Yu's foot journey was too fast, she just stayed in place for a few seconds, and he had thrown away hundreds of meters.

Anxious, she wished she had four legs.

Fortunately, after she shouted, Murong Yu stopped to wait for her.

Mo Jingyuan looked at the upright man standing not far away. She couldn't help but be firmly attracted to the past again, full of spring.

As for Murong Yu, the Lord who has been YY for a long time, he is staring at a beautiful figure not far away and can't move his sight for a long time.

Just as he was admiring the charming man, Mo Jingyuan finally ran to his side and gasped, "seventh Lord, what are you looking at?"

As she asked, she raised her eyes and looked in the direction of his line of sight.

Coincidentally, when she looked over, the girl standing at the window not far away had left.

So she got nothing.

But she was very smart to find that it was too hospital.

At the thought of the injury on Murong's face, she suddenly understood the reason why he stood here.

So she said wisely, "that's not a hospital. Are you standing here to go to the imperial doctor to see the injury on your face?"

Mo Jingyuan thought she was very gentle and virtuous and said, "you don't have to worry too much. I'm sure the Royal doctors can find a way to cure your face injury. Sooner or later, you can stop wearing this mask."

Since the man is gone, Murong Yu really has nothing to see.

So he looked down a little and looked at Mo Jingyuan, "Miss Mo's auspicious words."

After that, he took another step and left without looking back.

"Ah, Wang, Wang Ye..."

Mo Jingyuan is a little silly.

Watching him leave, he caught up subconsciously.

In my heart, I was extremely dissatisfied with Murong Yu's behavior.

She felt that she was not angry with him, but also comforted him very gently when she found him sad.

In any case, he should be gentle to himself. In particular, he should walk slowly to the imperial garden with his own footsteps.

After all, she understood what the queen meant.

I just want her to make a couple with Murong Yu.

Although she doesn't want to.

Even the prime minister told her that her goal should be the current crown prince Murong Quan.

On this point, she agreed and worked hard for it.

Although his sister Mo Qingwei also stabbed him in the middle, the Prince later apologized to her.

At the same time, her mother also sent Mo Qingwei out of the house, cutting off all possibilities between her and the prince.

So she acquiesced to be in love with the crown prince.

But not willing to be with Murong Yu is the same thing.

It's another matter to get rid of Murong Yu directly.

Mo Jingyuan, who was spoiled since childhood, can't stand it. A man he once appreciated can be indifferent to her.

Murong Yu gave her the feeling that she was chasing him back.

Then a hot face stuck to his cold ass and threw it on the ground like garbage.

Such a feeling turned Mo Jingyuan's favor for Murong Yu into anger.

At the same time, he planned to make Murong Royal lose face again.

Just thinking, the opportunity came to the door.

When Mo Jingyuan first stepped into the imperial garden, she saw Murong Jin sitting in the pavilion enjoying flowers not far away.

That's from the crown prince party, and she's the future crown princess.

Mo Jingyuan thought that he would help herself.

So after a few quick steps, she fell to the ground gorgeous and exclaimed, "ah!"

Murong Yu heard the sound behind him. He immediately stopped and turned to look at Mo Jingyuan.

Then he happened to meet Mo Jingyuan's pitiful eyes and couldn't help blinking.

At this flash, Mo Jingyuan thought he was in favor of himself, so she continued to play hard.

She pretended to be very laborious and straightened her upper body. At the same time, she rubbed her slender thighs, raised her head weakly, blinked a pair of big eyes and looked at Murong Yu, "seventh Lord, can you ask someone to help me?"

Murong Yu hasn't spoken yet, but Murong Jin has come towards them with a natural and unrestrained style.

"Seventh brother, this is your fault. How can you ignore such a delicate and lovely girl?"

Murong Jin's external image has always been gentle and elegant, a beautiful childe.

But in Murong Yu's opinion, Murong Jin's so-called gentle and elegant appearance is not as gentle and elegant as pure nature, which is brought out from his bones.

The obvious comparator is Ouyang Zhan.

In addition, he often dormant in the dark like a snake, so he was particularly unhappy.

Of course, Murong Yuyu didn't want to continue to be involved with Mo Jingyuan, so he directly followed Murong Jin's words, "what brother five said is that brother Huang has always been dull, so the responsibility of loving and cherishing jade is handed over to brother Wang."

After dropping this sentence, he left without looking back and headed for the Royal Hospital.

He walked smartly, but Mo Jingyuan was going crazy with anger.

Damn Murong Yu, I'm so beautiful that I'm so humiliated by you. When she becomes the queen in the future, she will ruin your reputation.

Different from Mo Jingyuan, who is very angry, Murong Jin, the pot bearer designated by Murong Royal, is very calm and still a casual and romantic style.

After watching Murong Yu's figure disappear at the gate of the hospital not far away, he stretched out his right hand to Mo Jingyuan and said softly, "Miss Mo, can you still get up?"

Murong Jin's appearance is also very handsome. Coupled with the faint smile on his lips and gentle eyes, Mo Jingyuan instantly forgot the anger caused by Murong Yu.

Her face flushed, she lowered her head slightly and said softly, "thank you for your concern. Little, little girl is OK."

Then she really put her hand on Murong Jin's right palm in front of her.

However, to their surprise, such a scene of Lang Qing's concubine fell into the eyes of the prince who happened to pass by