My Queen, you are naughty again

"Is it difficult? If you don't want people to know what your father just said to you in the yard, I'm afraid it's difficult. Sure enough, in his father's eyes, even if you live in the New Moon Palace, you're still Murong Rui!" Murong Yu lowered his head and sneered, raised his hand and pursed his thin lips, showing a trace of gloom in the bottom of his eyes.

No matter who he was, his mother's concubine or his father, he never thought of him.

Chu Li wrung his eyebrows, held his fist in front of him, shook his head and said, "what do you mean, I never belong to anyone, I Chu Li is myself, no matter where and when I will not belong to anyone! Including Mo Rongrui!"

"Really? Even if you think so, others won't think so!" Murong Yu raised his voice and walked in front of Chu Li again with two big steps. His powerful big hand quickly grabbed Chu Li's wrist hanging in front of her, and she couldn't break free no matter how she struggled.

"Murong Yu, what are you doing! Let go of me!" Chu Li's voice was low and stared at Murong Yu in front of him.

They got closer and closer. Murong Yu forced Chu Li to step back step by step. The air in the house condensed together, making it difficult to breathe.

Chu Li put his other hand in front of him to prevent Murong Yu from rushing towards him, but how can one hand stop it.

In a moment, Murong Yu threw Chu Li on the bed behind her, slapped and hung on the mattress of her head. The heavy voice made her heart Click. Her left hand quietly touched under the pillow and held a short dagger she was hiding.

"Chu Li, since I knew you, have you trusted me one day and told me about you one day? You don't belong to this palace. Why come to the muddy water between people like us!" Mo Rong resisted Chu Li's hand with two more points, making Chu Li unconsciously tight.

"Why go to this muddy water? Do you think I'd like to? You don't know what it means to be involuntarily in this palace! I can't feel sick about you, but can you help me?" Chu Li took a deep breath, his black pupils gradually widened, and the green tendons of his hand holding the dagger under the pillow burst up. He wanted to cut everything around with the dagger in the next second.

For a long time, Murong Yu slowly released his hand, retreated from the bed, shook his sleeve, turned around and smashed the cup at the table to the ground.

The tea in the cup splashed on the blue wool blanket and left a stain.

Chu Li turned his head, released the dagger in his hand and got up. Yu Guang glanced at the broken cup on the ground and took a deep breath. The blood between his neck was clear and visible.

"Now it has come to this point. Even if you say anything, it's no use. No matter what you think, I won't say a word. What I Chu Li believes won't change because of anyone!" Chu Li looked at Mo Rongyu and said word by word.

Looking at the dark blue tall and straight back, Chu Li seemed to feel like a stranger. The former Mo Rongyu no longer existed. It was really no longer.

The fine sand in the hourglass on the table slipped silently one by one. Chu Li's voice fell behind. Murong Yu didn't speak. Unconsciously, he turned slowly, raised his forehead slightly, looked at Chu Li, flashed a trace of sneer, and said for a long time: "it doesn't change. You're not always like this! I'm afraid it won't be like that again in the future! Take care!"

After that, he brushed his sleeve and turned around without looking back, leaving Chu Li standing in place.

"Take care!" Chu Li murmured, looking at the door where there was no figure, but the corner of his eye still couldn't restrain a drop of tears and silently hit the back of his hand.

In the afternoon, Chu Li packed up her things and went to Ruihe palace. Tomorrow, the emperor ordered her to go to the court and set off in two days. I don't know how long it will take. All kinds of things in the capital must be explained. Fu Wanling, Wang Qing and the girls of Tianxiang square can't fall behind.

In Ruihe's palace study room, Chu Li sat on the pear wood armchair and looked at Mo Rongrui.

"It's not impossible to promise you, but the king's gift?" Murong Rui snorted, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Chu Li with interest.

"The gift is still ready. Do you, a dignified king of South Vietnam, weigh the weight? If you still catch the gift at this time, just say a happy word, Lingxi, will you let me follow!" Chu Li frowned, his hands stuck in his waist and asked Mo Rongrui.

Yes, she came to ask Mo Rongrui for intelligence this evening and went out of the palace again. Otherwise, she really couldn't find a chance to come out.

"Gift!" Murong Rui sat on the chair without paying attention, picked up the book fold in front of the table again, and said slowly.

Gifts! Gifts! Gifts!

Chu Li pouted, got up and took out the unfinished jade from his arms, threw it in front of Mo Rongrui, glanced at him and said angrily: "do you want to love, that's all, there's the last thing left. I wanted to finish it tomorrow. Who knows you're so anxious!"

A piece of jade fell in Murong Rui's hand. Although the two figures engraved on it were rough, it could be seen that they were the two of them.

Murong Rui glanced at it with his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. He put down the book fold in his hand, picked up the jade and held it in his hand. He looked at it carefully for a long time before he said, "Lingxi!"

"My subordinates are here. What can I tell you?" in the blink of an eye, I saw Lingxi coming from the door, which was as fast as an eagle flying in the sky.

"She's going out of the palace tonight. You go with her." Murong Rui smiled and ordered.

Lingxi faintly answered, but Chu Li beside him understood. He slapped Mo Rongrui's table and was about to grab the jade, but Mo Rongrui avoided it.

"You don't need Lingxi at all when you go to Beiliang. There are more dark guards under Lingyan gate than the king. Just take one or two. You can't use Lingxi, and the ten princes of Beiliang have seen Lingxi before. It's not safe!" Mo Rongrui lowered his head and touched the jade in his hand again, and his eyes were full of joy.

"What do you mean that the ten princes of Beiliang have seen Lingxi? Then he has seen me! Even if he doesn't want to borrow it! You reminded me that there are more people under my door than you do. It's not a good day when you come back. Don't ask me to borrow it!" Chu Li put his hands around his chest, snorted coldly, and didn't care about the jade. Then he turned and left.

Looking at her back, Mo Rongrui reluctantly shook his head, handed the token in his arms to Lingxi, and said faintly, "go."