My Queen, you are naughty again

Hearing Xia Qiuju's words, yu'er felt a bang in her heart. She had dealt with Chu Li before, that is, she couldn't see that her little servant girl could get brother Rui's favor.

After all, in the Imperial Palace, Mo Rongrui has never given others a good face. Of course, except the emperor, but since Chu left, Mo Rongrui seems to have changed.

The girl's competitive heart and unconvinced spirit are all reflected.

"So, are you soft with your father? Do you really want to accept your parents' arrangement? If I were you, I wouldn't. It's about your whole life. You really want to live with someone you don't like?" the sixth Princess yu'er snorted, raised her hand, took off the peony at hand and sandwiched it between her fingers, Look into the sunshine.

"The princess is a princess, but I'm not as good as the princess. What else can I do except to be soft? Can I learn that kind of woman jumping into the lake to commit suicide?" Xia Qiuju chuckled. She didn't know that there were women who didn't want to accept the marriage assigned by her family to jump into the lake to commit suicide, either died or were despised by people all over the world after being saved by others.

Yu'er stopped talking and walked on, but she also thought about what to do if she got married in the future. If she didn't like it, wouldn't she really achieve such obedience?

Both girls stopped talking and walked softly on the path of bluestone.

Before walking a few steps, I saw Murong Yu walking in a blue Python robe, followed by Lu Ming.

"Brother Yu is also good. He is as gentle as jade and modest as a gentleman. It may not be a good choice for you in the future. The mother imperial concubine often says that a woman has to rely on her husband in the future. If she chooses well, she will be lucky all her life. If she doesn't choose well, she will suffer all her life."

After that, yu'er glanced at Xia Qiuju, took a step towards Murong Yu, leaned slightly and called brother Shengyu.

"I've seen runwang." Xia Qiuju also followed yu'er's steps. She still remembered what she had just said in her mind, bowed her head and bowed to salute.

"Get up." Murong Yu raised his hand slightly and motioned Xia Qiuju to get up.

The sky is completely clear and the breeze is blowing. This weather is suitable for putting paper kites. Looking up at the sky, I saw Mo Rongxuan and two or three little maids and eunuchs putting paper kites in the imperial garden.

"Brother Yu is free to play with xuan'er today? I've never seen brother Yu take him out to play before!" yu'er smiled coldly at Mo Rong Xuan not far away.

Murong Yu glanced back at her. He didn't care about her polite tone and said faintly: "anyway, he is also the king's brother."

"Yes, brotherhood is deep. Blood is thicker than water." Xia Qiuju smiled calmly and looked up at Murong Yu.

Thinking about what my father told me before and what yu'er just said, I also guessed that if there is no accident in the future, the person next to my pillow will be the person in front of me.

"I heard that the father emperor had decided to give the title to the sixth sister. Some time ago, the father emperor told us that after the sixth sister won the title of Princess of South Vietnam, it is natural to restrain her temper. Otherwise, relying on the temperament of the sixth sister, I don't know how to reassure the father emperor and let the sixth sister get married." Murong Yu naturally knows something.

Although the sixth Princess yu'er is not her own sister, she grew up in the palace since childhood. Everyone in the palace knows her temperament. Now the sudden title is not a good thing.

There is unrest in Lingshan. Beiliang and South Vietnam have the same strength. If you want peace, it is natural to kiss. Looking at the palace, how many people are more suitable than yu'er.

Murong Yu looked at yu'er in front of him and said faintly for a long time: "take some temper in the future, and the queen won't be difficult for you. Go back. The Emperor may have left at this time."

Yu'er didn't know what he meant, but she was still a little uneasy. Crescent frowned and clenched her hands into fists. She snorted coldly and asked angrily, "when brother nine said something, the princess naturally understood that it's not time for brother nine to pay!"

After saying that, Xia Qiuju turned around and left with her servant girl.

Murong Xuan's paper kite was flying high in the sky. He was also dragging the paper kite line to run back and forth in the yard. He accidentally bumped into yu'er walking forward. Just about to bow his head and apologize, he saw yu'er's eyebrows humming coldly, yelled at him, tore off the paper kite line and left unhappily.

Murong Yu turned his head and saw there. He just asked his servant to repair the Zhiyuan without saying anything more.

"The mother imperial concubine often mentioned sister Xia in the king's ear recently. Unfortunately, she saw her today." Murong Yu smiled faintly, brushed her sleeves and sat on the jade stool next to the bluestone round table under the pavilion. As she said, she poured two cups of tea.

Xia Qiuju smiled lightly and said faintly, "recently, my father asked me to accompany the imperial concubine and empress in the palace. Naturally, the imperial concubine and empress would also say a few more words. King run doesn't have to care."

Don't care? If you don't care, according to the temperament of imperial concubine yuan, it's estimated that you can make your own decisions and ask for marriage.

I saw Murong Yu get up and go to the corridor. He looked at the paper kite flying back to the sky, brushed his hands behind his back and said to Xia Qiuju, "I'm sure sister Xia knows what day it will be in the future. Naturally, I won't treat you badly, I won't ask you anything, and you know what I'm thinking."

"Know, of course, the marriage of interests." Xia Qiuju sipped her mouth and raised her hand to carry the cup of hot tea. She stumbled and accidentally knocked over the tea. The hot water hit the back of her hand. It hurt slightly and couldn't help crying out.

Mo Rong turned around and saw the red back of his hand. He shook his head reluctantly. He walked to him in two steps, handed the beautiful handkerchief from his arms and gently brushed it on the back of Xia Qiuju's hand.

"Thank you." Xia Qiuju smiled faintly, and the maid behind her hurriedly asked for an ice bag and put it on Xia Qiuju's hand.

"It's getting late. I'll take you back." Murong Yu washed his handkerchief and took it back into his arms, bowed his head and said to Xia Qiuju.

Xia Qiuju had never heard the gentle voice, because her mind was hanging on Mo Rongrui all day, and his voice had never been so gentle.

No, I think I've never been so docile to myself.

"No, if I can go by myself, I won't bother the king of run." Xia Qiuju said, and after brushing the gift towards Murong imperial, she left the imperial garden with her servant girl.

On the path of the green slate, Xia Qiuju flashed a tear in her eyes. In her mind was the picture of her deliberately scalding her hand in front of Mo Rongrui, but she didn't get any love from him.