Chapter 182 Tips ①

After returning to the room, Murong Jin asked his attendants to go back, and he will not go to the hall for dinner today.

The dining table made of mahogany and inlaid with jade was soon filled with all kinds of delicacies prepared by the small kitchen in Qingqing Courtyard.

The moon hangs brightly in the sky.

They had a dinner in such harmony.

From time to time, Murong Jin gave her vegetables and told her, "It will be very hard for you to be so thin while pregnant, you need to eat something."

The glamorous colored glaze palace lantern cast a soft light on Murong Jin's face.

Looking at him Qingqing, it seems that the coldness of the first acquaintance has faded away, and his concern seems to be slowly flowing into his heart like the spring water of that March.

The corner of Qingqing's mouth twitched a faint smile, that smile was so gentle.

Murong Jin stared at her, this feeling of peace of mind made his body and mind, which were tense for the military, relax a little.

Qingqing’s heart is very tired. In modern times, I watched my boyfriend marry someone else. In ancient times, I was kicked out of the palace by Murong Jin after an inexplicable night. Although those days were easy, I was almost killed by those gangs because of pregnancy. Villagers were burned to death.

He found that he fell in love with Fang Shaoqi, and he was married to someone else in his heart.

All this made Qingqing extremely tired.

Such a quiet meal.

She also felt much more comfortable.

Perhaps, Murong Jin can be regarded as her safe haven.

After eating, Murong Jin suddenly asked everyone to back down, and he stood by the long carved window, with Yuehua cast a soft light and shadow around him.

Qingqing said softly, "Do you want some tea?" This was the tea she bought at Fang Shaoqi's tea house last time, and Yuanyang made the tea and brought it up when she finished her meal just now.

Murong Jin turned to look at her, with a very faint smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile was warm and gentle, such a Murong Jin was rarely seen.

Murong Jin sat next to the mahogany-clad copper corner machine and took a sip of the tea cup, the fragrance immediately filled his mouth.

He thought, if Xuan'er was here, if they could get married, wouldn't they be like this, peaceful and comfortable?
(End of this chapter)

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