My Queen, you are naughty again

The running Murong Xuan is laughing with the little maid behind him. His face is somewhat similar to Murong Yu. Shi Anzhi looks at him and really thinks whether he really saw Murong Yu when he was a child.

Seeing that Murong Xuan was so noisy, Shi Anzhi puffed and laughed, which attracted the attention of Murong Xuan who was playing. He threw down the Magnolia in his hand and ran over.

When he was running, he didn't pay attention to one. The one at the foot of Murong Xuan didn't pay attention, and the whole man rushed towards Shi Anzhi.

"Ah! I...!" Murong Xuan's small face was full of panic, but his body was not completely out of control.

Shi Anzhi was standing beside the bridge, and the bridge railing was only knee high. Murong Xuan's move made Shi Anzhi lose his look. Subconsciously, he stepped back and raised his hand to hold Murong Xuan, but Murong Xuan also grew a lot now. As soon as he put his hands on Shi Anzhi's arms, they fell straight under the bridge.

"Ah!" Shi Anzhi closed his eyes and raised his hand to push Murong Xuan to the ground to prevent him from falling down with himself.

The sunlight overhead hit the ground through the pavilion, and the breeze blew. The lotus buds in the pond turned yellow with the wind, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, but no one paid attention to these details.

In an instant, Murong's sword frowned slightly, and the hand behind him immediately came out to catch Murong Xuan and quickly let him stand firm.

Seeing that Shi Anzhi was about to be planted in the pond, Murong Yu lightened his feet and soared away. His clothes and robes fluttered in the air with the wind, and the green silk scraped behind. Murong Yu raised his hand and grabbed Shi Anzhi's waist and pulled it tightly in his arms.

Then he jumped over the pond and stopped on the bank.

Shi Anzhi, who was walking around in the air, was frightened and closed his eyes. The little hand under white silk's wide sleeve held Mo Rongyu's skirt tightly and refused to give up. Until Mo Rongyu slowly put her on the ground, he found a sense of security.

He opened his eyes fiercely, and what came into his eyes was the sun shining ink. The sun in the sky hit him on the shoulder, and the gold thread on his clothes flashed faintly.

Shi Anzhi quickly loosened his hand and took two steps back. His white face immediately flushed in two circles, lowered his head, and the palms of both hands exuded sweat.

"Thank you... Thank you, runwang."

Shi Anzhi lowered his head, stared at the blue short boots opposite with big and flashing eyes, and murmured softly.

It seems that every time he is in danger, he can always be by his side. When he sneaked out of the house, he met a madman in the palace, and now he is

Murong Yu looked at her reddish face and was embarrassed. He shook his fist and whispered, "sister Shi is fine."

Just as he was talking, Murong Xuan and the Youth League hurried over. Murong Xuan was even more apologetic. In his small hand, he still held a small daisy, which seemed to have been picked by the roadside. With a pair of smart big eyes, he seemed to dare not look at Shi Anzhi, but he lowered his head but glanced at her from time to time.

"I warned you not to be so reckless. You just kept pushing others into the pond! If I were not here today, my father, emperor, mother and imperial concubine would not know how to scold you!" Murong Yu frowned, shook his hand behind his back, and bowed his head to scold Murong Xuan.

The trained Murong Xuan's face was also full of grievances, but he didn't dare to speak. He had to bury his head lower, hold the daisy in his little hand, and murmured, "brother Huang, i... I'm wrong."

"When can you be safe? Because of your recklessness, you don't know how much you have suffered and how many times you have been reprimanded?" Murong Yu sighed and looked at Murong Xuan, who buried his head deeply, and said angrily. But although he was angry, he was his own brother after all, and he still didn't give up after all.

Shi Anzhi saw that Mo Rong Xuan had the intention of apologizing. Looking at the little head buried in his arms and the way Wei qubaba looked, he slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Rong Yu. He said softly, "King run, don't blame him. He is still a child. Being rash and reckless is always a child's temper."

Hearing the soothing voice, Murong Xuan bit his lips and clenched the little daisy in his hand. He wanted to look up at Shi Anzhi.

Although he played well with Chu Li, sister Shi was not the same as her at all. She was not only gentle and lovely, but also her voice was so soft.

Murong Yu took a breath, raised his hand and brushed it on Murong Xuan's shoulder. He said in a deep voice, "don't apologize to sister Shi!"

Seeing that little mo Rongxuan raised his feet and walked in front of Shi Anzhi, he dared to raise his head, looked at her, stretched out his small hand, smiled on his cheek and said, "sister Shi, I'm sorry, it's me... I accidentally let you almost fall into the pond. These... These little flowers are for you. I... I know I'm wrong."

The young voice was really lovely. Shi Anzhi looked at his lovely appearance, raised his hand and took the Little Daisy, looked at him and said softly, "sister Shi will thank xuan'er first."

Then he touched Mo Rongxuan's head and smiled at him.

The forgiven Mo Rongxuan grinned, and immediately revealed a pair of tiger teeth. After hesitating for a long time, he said again: "sister Shi, you... Your voice is really beautiful, just like the soft white clouds in the air that day!"

Hearing this, Shi Anzhi was stunned, and the Murong Yu behind him frowned. He looked at his little brother helplessly.

"OK, have you finished the task assigned to you by the teacher today? It's no sense to just play!" Murong Yu standing behind coughed twice and looked down seriously at the Murong Xuan with tiger teeth exposed.

Murong Xuan, who had just smiled, immediately put away his smile after hearing his imperial brother's words, lowered his face, kissed Shi Anzhi and his imperial brother, and then went back with his little eunuch unhappily.

When he came to Murong Yu's side, he raised the stone under his feet, and made a stuffy hum from his nose.

Seeing Mo Rong Xuan's departure, Shi Anzhi was at a loss. Of course, the people around him belonged to his heart, but they also had an invisible sense of pressure, as well as the handkerchief that Lu Ming returned. Of course, Shi Anzhi understood what he meant.

The water in the pond is sparkling by the sun. Several Koi swim in the pond quickly and spit out two bubbles from time to time. I think they are very happy.

For a long time, Shi Anzhi pursed his lips, brushed a gift towards the ink Rong, and said faintly, "if there is nothing, Anzhi will leave first."

Murong Yu looked down at her and said softly.

After that, Shi Anzhi quickly took his girl qingtuan and left here. He went back to the place he had just come.