My Queen, you are naughty again

Chu Li, who hasn't spoken just now, was stunned. As the saying goes, it's a long line to catch big fish, but it's a little too long.

"Is it not safe?" Chu Li asked carefully, turning his eyes to the direction of Mo Rongrui.

Murong Rui looked at her and motioned her to continue.

Chu Li got up slowly, clapped his hands and said, "it's good that they want to rob the prison now, but after all, the plan looks not small, and they won't take it lightly. If you let them go, you can't control the situation."

Murong Rui nodded, frowned and thought for a moment.

Sima Zhao said slowly: "for the sake of insurance, we might as well catch them all when we come out, and it's not too late to retrial afterwards."

Chu Li nodded and echoed.

"Then according to what the general said, but we must not make things big. If the father is there, we will explain it after we find out about it." Murong said in a deep voice.

Sima Zhao nodded and looked at Fu Wanling with some guilt in his eyes. He was not in the house on the first night of his marriage. If it was spread out, it must be gossip again, and gossipers should talk all the more.

"Please rest early tonight. I'll send someone to defend the house. It'll be fine." Sima Zhao's voice eased a little. His hand on his knees was holding the red wedding dress. He didn't know where to put it.

Hearing this, Chu Li smiled and said, "the general still calls us Princess Wanling? It's time to get married today."

"Ah Li!" Fu Wanling's face turned red and shouted Chu Li in anger and shame. He turned his head and looked at her. His black pupils were full of the joy of being a new wife.

Sima Zhao was embarrassed when Chu Li made such a noise. Looking at Fu Wanling sitting next to him, he faintly called his wife.

After the four discussed the countermeasures, they hurried back to arrange manpower. Mo Rongrui didn't take Chu Li back to the palace, so he simply stayed in the general's house first.

In the living room, Chu Li lay on the recliner with his legs raised and looked at the room. It was not big or small. The decoration was very chic. It was the same as the style of the courtyard outside. It was not luxurious or high-profile. But when you look carefully, the painting hanging on the wall was the painting of a precious famous artist, and the two blue and white porcelain bottles on the shelf were old antiques hundreds of years ago, Even the inkstone on the desk is a superior Hotan inkstone.

Chu Li picked up a golden pumpkin strip placed on the table, stuffed it into his mouth and murmured, "I can't see that the general is also a man of good taste. He is low-key, luxurious and meaningful. It's perfect to describe him."

Mo Rongrui glanced at her coldly, picked up the blue and white porcelain cup at hand, gently swept the floating tea fragments with the tea cover, and said, "what do you say?"

Chu Li grabbed another pumpkin strip and took a closer look. He thought it was delicious. He stuffed it into his mouth, looked at Mo Rongrui and said, "of course, from the decoration of this house and the behavior of ordinary generals!"

When Chu Li said this, she found another good treasure in her eyes. On the shelf opposite, there were a pair of enamel elephants. On the backs of the two elephants, there were royal blue bottles, and there were SILK NECKLACE patterns on them. Although the textures were staggered and complex, they were extremely clear, and the shapes of the two elephants were more realistic.

Chu Li gave a cry of surprise, jumped up from the stool and walked to him. His bright eyes were shining like the Big Dipper in the sky.

"God, the general is really rich! There are so many good things in the family, good baby!" Chu Li lay down next to the shelf and looked at the two pairs of elephants from all angles.

Mo Rongrui looked at the treasures that Chu Li knew. His eyebrows were light and calm as water: "I see your ability to identify treasures is not low!"

Speaking of this, Chu Li immediately became interested. He came forward and grabbed a pumpkin strip. The head said, "but I've seen more treasures than you eat salt!"

Her slender legs swayed in the air, and her face was full of pride. It seemed that she had forgotten her current identity, but she was a little disciple stealing saints.

"No wonder you came to the imperial palace to steal! But now that you are in the hands of the king, you will follow the king and don't go anywhere!" Murong Rui snorted coldly, disdaining Chu Li's contempt and grabbed Chu Li's handle.

On hearing this, Chu Li swallowed the pumpkin strip he was chewing, stared and said word by word: "why? I'm not from the palace. Besides, my master didn't say where I was going. Why are you!"

"What about your master?"

Chu Li was mute. He lowered his head and ate the pumpkin strips in his hands. He murmured in his heart, how do I know where my saint stealing master is? I haven't seen my master yet. Who knows where he is? Maybe I'm stealing somewhere. I don't have time to talk to me!

The air fell into silence again, leaving only Chu Li's creaking sound of eating pumpkin strips. Mo Rongrui looked down at the book in his hand, looked up at her eyes from time to time, looked at the pumpkin strips stained at the corners of her mouth, and ate the residue on her fingers. Unconsciously, the corners of her mouth rose slightly and drew a beautiful arc.

"What do you see me do?" Chu Li looked up at the moment, their eyes just hit, and they immediately missed a beat and swallowed saliva.

Murong Rui got up and shook his hand and said, "look at a girl with slag on her mouth. She doesn't look like a woman. How did your parents and your master teach you?"

Chu Li, who was still chewing in his mouth, was stunned. How did my parents teach me? My parents don't know what's going on now? I don't know if they find themselves crazy, or how they are doing now.

Chu Li put down the unfinished pumpkin strip in his hand, clapped his hands, bowed his head and murmured, "no one taught me, no one taught me a lady, no one taught me to eat without residue, and no one told me where to go now."

Looking at the noise just now, Chu Li with a smile on her face suddenly calmed down. Half of the pumpkin strips were not finished. Mo Rongrui frowned. I don't know why she whispered so quietly. But I can't help feeling a little distressed again. Suddenly, it seems that they are very similar.

There are parents, but no parents. They grow up in an environment that doesn't belong to them.

Bang bang!!!

After knocking on the door, the voice of the young man in the general's house rang again. He only heard him say, "King Rui, Miss Chu, our general asked you to go to the study and said that you had important business to discuss."

The voice of the boy outside broke the embarrassment in the room. Murong Ruili straightened his clothes and said to the outside, "I see. I'll go in a minute."