When Han Cheng saw Murong Yu coming over, he turned and smiled, brushed his sleeve behind him, took another look at the back of the sixth Princess yu'er, and said faintly, "this is what king run said. He will leave in ten days. The sixth princess is still like this."

The sun hit them and shrouded them in a thin light.

"My six younger sisters have been spoiled since childhood and have a great temper. If it weren't for the presence of my father and mother, I would attack her temperament. I don't know how many times I lost my life. Later, I married into Beiliang and asked brother Cheng to bear more." then Murong Yu leaned over and arched his hands, and said to Han Cheng with a smile.

"Naturally, she will be my princess in the future. As a husband, she will bear a lot of burden. Please don't worry about it." Han Cheng replied, saying everything politely. Unlike his royal brother, the tenth Prince of Beiliang, he looked like a reckless person.

A few days later, they walked around in the imperial garden and talked about Beiliang and Nanyue.

In the study room of Ruihe palace, the fumigation stove on the wool carpet was burning vigorously. A curl of green smoke slowly came out of the small hole of the fumigation stove, and finally dispersed in the air and disappeared.

Murong Rui put the book fold in his hand, frowned slightly, raised his hand on the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Lord, take a break and have some tea. The servant brought the tea that Lingxi had just cooked." Xiao Jingzi, who was waiting by the side, saw that his Lord was a little tired, quickly picked up the hot tea that Lingxi had just sent and offered it.

Murong Rui got up slowly, took the tea brought by xiaojingzi and moved slowly in the room.

"Why are you worried?" xiaojingzi asked carefully when he saw that he had a dignified face for two consecutive days.

The house was very quiet. You could hear the rustling sound of the wind blowing leaves outside. Mo Rongrui put down his cup, sat on the bench, frowned slightly, and said to xiaojingzi, "now the Xia family has decided to leave Chu. I'm worried. I'm afraid something will come out after that."

Then Murong Rui took a breath, gently turned the jade ring on his thumb, and thought about Chu Li outside.

"Lord, if you don't let Miss Lingxi stare, it will always be better if there is Lingxi. Miss Chu is inconvenient to move now, and there should be someone who can take care of her." xiaojingzi took the handrail and said carefully.

Mo Rongrui turned his head to look at xiaojingzi, smiled calmly, got up, raised his hand, hit him on the brim of his hat, looked at him and said, "OK, I've been with me for a long time, and I've made progress. Go on."

After that, Murong Rui brushed his hands behind his back and walked two steps to the door. He opened the door and stepped out. After a few steps, he seemed to think of something again. He turned and said to xiaojingzi, "go to the imperial treasure Pavilion and come back. I'll go out of the Palace tonight."

Xiaojingzi, who followed behind, nodded and smiled. After answering, he hurried away.

Now the weather is warmer and warmer. The willow catkins flying in the air are like the flying snow in winter. They float in the air. On the sparkling lake, two black swans talk about the black feathers on their necks from time to time.

"Miss Xia, our Lord...!"

Suddenly, the voice of the girl in the palace came to murongrui's ear. When murongrui heard Miss Xia, he frowned and wanted to turn back to the study, but he was stopped by Xia Qiuju who had come.

"Brother Rui, how are you recently?"

Xia Qiuju was wearing a jewel blue satin brocade robe. The whole skirt was embroidered with gold thread. A crane was shining gold when the sun shone. An ink hair was sitting in a flying bun, with a gold jade pendant hairpin inserted obliquely. The hanging jade pendant swayed in the air with her steps.

Xia Qiuju smiled on her face. Dai Mei picked her slightly and walked up to Mo Rongrui and looked at Mo Rongrui.

However, Xia Qiuju's smile today makes Mo Rongrui feel different from the past. It's not as obsessed as before. It's a feeling of looking open. Let Mo Rongrui think of the previous six Princess yu'er.

At the thought of this, Murong Rui snorted stiffly. They were both half weight and equal to each other.

"What's up?" Murong Rui brushed his sleeve behind her, glanced at her lightly, and turned to look at the black swan in the pond.

Seeing that he was still so cold, Xia Qiuju still clattered in her heart. She thought she would see it and didn't read it anymore, but she felt uncomfortable when she saw him again.

Xia Qiuju lowered her head and pursed her mouth, with a smile. She looked up at Mo Rongrui. One hand was placed in her abdomen, and the other hand carefully grasped the peace blessing in her wide sleeve.

"I haven't seen brother Rui for a long time. I think it will be brother Rui's birthday in a few days. I want to say happy birthday to brother Rui in advance." Xia Qiuju said softly.

I remember his birthday since I was a child. I remember it better than myself. In the past, Xia Qiuju would prepare gifts for Mo Rongrui early every year, but it seemed that every year did not win his joy.

Mo Rongrui turned to look at her, gently pursed his mouth, nodded his head and said, "thank you very much, Miss Xia. It's still some time before her birthday. Miss Xia has a heart, and I have some things to do. If Miss Xia is all right, you can go to the sixth princess. Ten days later, the sixth princess will be married to Beiliang. You two have always been friends, so go and have a look."

After that, Murong Rui nodded, crossed Xia Qiuju's figure and strode towards the study.

The breeze blew on her face and blew the skirt at Xia Qiuju's feet. A few strands of hair fluttered slightly in the air. She looked at Mo Rongrui's back and thought about Chu Li outside. It was important to close her teeth. She still shouted, "King Rui!"

"What's the matter?" Mo Rongrui turned his head expressionless, looked at Xia Qiuju, brushed his left hand behind his back and turned the jade ring on his finger.

Xia Qiuju looked down and smiled, but it made people feel like the cold wind in winter.

"It's all right. I don't have time to choose gifts this year. I just want to wish brother Rui and miss Chu a happy marriage for a hundred years, but I also hope to hear the blessing from brother Rui." Xia Qiuju put her hands in her abdomen and held the peace blessing in her sleeve tightly in her right hand.

Murong Rui looked at Xia Qiuju and said faintly, "well, Miss Xia is now at the age of marriage. Miss Xia has a deep background. She is a rich and noble lady in the capital. She is dignified and virtuous. She must have a good marriage."

She has a deep background and rich lady. Her identity is not low, and her father is the Prime Minister of South Vietnam. She has been respected for generations. Such an identity has not caught his heart. Now Chu Li is still alive, and she will not let others watch her jokes as before.

"Then thank King Rui for his good words." Xia Qiuju bowed her head and leaned over and said softly.

When he turned and walked away, he spread his peace blessing in his hands and fell quietly at his feet.

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