My Queen, you are naughty again

Bang, bang, creak, I saw xiaojingzi coming in with something. As soon as he was about to speak, Mo Rongrui quickly stopped, gently folded the book to the table, turned his head to see Chu Li, and motioned xiaojingzi to make him move more gently.

"Lord, this is the new tea just offered. Bring it to the Lord and miss Chu." xiaojingzi saw Chu Li leaning on the soft and stepping on the sleeping, lowered his voice, carefully put his things on the table, and then hurried out of the room.

There was no sound in the room. If a needle fell down, it was estimated that you could hear it.

Murong Rui brushed his sleeve and walked to Chu Li. Looking at Chu Li who was sleeping, his white face was slightly flushed. It was estimated that it was hot, and his long and warped eyelashes flashed, but a pair of beautiful Dai eyebrows on it frowned slightly. I don't know why he was worried.

Murong Rui carefully raised her pressed arm and put a cushion behind her head to make her sleep more comfortable.

The sun glared from the window behind her, and Murong Rui covered her with a curtain.

Everything around seemed to stand still, leaving only two people's shallow breathing and an hourglass in front of the table.

For a moment, Mo Rongrui smiled and looked at Chu Li. His eyes were full of tenderness. It was estimated that even the emperor had never seen such Mo Rongrui.

Seeing him slightly close to the sleeping Chu Li, he helped her trim her broken hair next to her ears. Looking at her white and delicate skin like a baby, he couldn't help laughing. Suddenly he felt that those beautiful poems were not enough to describe Chu Li in front of her.

Closer and closer, Chu Li's shallow breathing sound was heard. Mo Rongrui bowed his head and carefully kissed Chu Li's forehead. His action was gentle, like taking care of a strange stone treasure.

Here, in the crescent palace of imperial concubine yuan, imperial concubine yuan is teaching Xia Qiuju how to cut flowers. A pair of gold scissors is handy.

A badly opened purple Hydrangea was snapped out by Yuan Guifei from many flower branches and cut off without hesitation.

"Madam, this flower is in good bloom. It's a pity to cut it off." Xia Qiuju picked up the purple Hydrangea thrown away on the table, drew a slender willow eyebrow and whispered to imperial concubine yuan.

With a slight smile, imperial concubine yuan continued to pick out the bad branches, slowly opened her mouth and said, "even if it's good-looking, it's bad to insert it in this cluster. The palace doesn't want this small Hydrangea to rob the style of the Magnolia in the middle, so even if it's good-looking, it should be cut."

After that, he put down his golden scissors and looked carefully at the finished flower cluster.

Two white magnolias bloom in the center, dotted with a few light colored bracts, and two groups of green leaves are inlaid, which highlights the pure white of Magnolia.

"Qiuju remembers that my mother is really an expert. If it were me, I would love the hydrangea." Xia Qiuju gently hooked the corner of her mouth. Although she was distressed, she also threw the small Hydrangea into the tray and ignored it.

Imperial concubine yuan brushed her sleeves and sat down next to the cane chair. The big servant girl behind her was fanning the cool wind for her master with a fine handle peony gold silk round fan.

"How's your father? You must have heard about the things in the chaotang hall today. Unexpectedly, there was a lot of noise when you went to the Xiangfo temple. The palace really underestimated your children." imperial concubine yuan raised her hand and played with the jade bracelet on her wrist. She talked to Xia Qiuju with a smile.

"My father came back early in the morning and went into the study, but when I came to the palace today, I specially asked me to come and see the imperial concubine and said that everything didn't bother her. My father would deal with it." Xia Qiuju smiled and looked at imperial concubine yuan in front of me.

"Good, good." Yuan Guifei nodded, but she couldn't see any happy look on her smiling face.

In the twinkling of an eye, I saw a little maid in waiting with her head bowed and walked quickly. After brushing a salute, she said, "madam, the king of run is coming."

Not long after that, Murong Yu came in a blue satin gown. When he saw imperial concubine yuan, he bowed and bowed.

Xia Qiuju also nodded at Murong Yu.

"It's almost noon, but I haven't eaten?" said imperial concubine yuan. She got up and quickly waved to the big servant girl behind her, asking her to prepare some more meals. There was no ruthlessness to scold Murong Yu before.

As soon as the servant girl was about to go, she was stopped by Murong Yu, shook her head and said, "my son has used it. I want to ask Miss Xia about something in the e Niang Palace today."

Then Murong Yu turned his head and looked at Xia Qiuju, nodded and smiled.

Yuan Guifei looked at Murong Yu and then at Xia Qiuju sitting opposite her. She was stunned for a moment, so she got up and said, "OK, go."

Under the pavilion, the sound of running water in the pond came to my ears. There were two or three snacks and a pot of green tea on the round table next to me. The air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

"Today is the sun coming out in the west? It's really unusual for runwang to come to me." Xia Qiuju smiled and looked at Murong Yu.

"If you think so," Murong Yu leaned on the back of the chair behind him, picked up the herbal tea in front of the table, put it to his mouth and took a sip. Because mint was added to the tea, it made people feel refreshing.

Xia Qiuju straightened her sleeves, smiled and said, "what does runwang want to know from me?"

"Have you checked Chu Li before?" Murong Yu's face was dignified, a pair of thick sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were cold, looking at the person opposite.

"Yes, I checked. What's the matter? Is it difficult for runwang to blame me for this?" Xia Qiuju felt unhappy when she heard Chu Li's name, lowered her head and snorted coldly, playing with the gold embroidery on her sleeves.

The shade of trees under the pavilion, the breeze blowing, blowing up the corners of clothes and hair, so to see Xia Qiuju, it is also good-looking. It can also be matched with bright eyes and bright teeth. If the skin is fat, it can be regarded as a beautiful girl.

Murong Yu put down the cup in his hand and said faintly, "tell me, what have you found? What's the matter? Now we're on the same boat."

"Oh, on a boat?" Xia Qiuju sneered and turned to look at Murong Yu. If it was on a boat, it was really unpleasant.

His father was elevated by the emperor for a month because of the Xiangfo temple. Even Xia Qiuju knows the consequences.

"You'll be a man on a boat in the future. You don't always love my ninth brother. I'll help you and you help me, as before. How about that?" Murong Yu smiled calmly and touched the glass, and a crisp sound came out of his ear.