My Queen, you are naughty again

Murong Yu looked at Chu Li, who was holding his hand tightly. He couldn't help laughing. With a crash, he opened the folding fan in his hand, nodded and said, "OK, I'll wait for you outside. Wear thicker and it's cool outside."

"I see, Prince, hurry out. Slave, I'll come right away." after saying that, he quickly drilled in again and covered his head with a quilt.

Until it was confirmed that Murong Yu had left, he carefully came out of the quilt, breathed out and said, "I'm really suffocating. How can the Royal Lord enter other people's rooms without permission! Really, he bullied people because he is a prince!"

Then someone got up and dressed quickly. When he saw a light pink cloak hanging on one side, he wrapped it directly. The pink cloak made a small face white. The hair was pulled up with a wooden hairpin and went out of the door.

In the Zhu lacquer Square Pavilion at the four corners outside the door, Murong Yu sat there with his folding fan on the stone table, and he was holding a CELADON JADE cup and sipping the superior Biluochun.

"I'll see you, Prince." Chu Li leaned forward and said faintly.

The Murong Yu smiled, put down the cup, looked at her and said, "it's a friend who salutes, and there are no outsiders. When did you become so obedient?"

Chu Li got up and walked to her without sitting. He stretched out his arms, moved his muscles and bones, turned his head and said, "no ceremony. If the Royal Lord doesn't like me that day, a glass of wine will kill me, my life will not be guaranteed."

These words embarrassed Murong Yu, but he didn't care too much. He went directly to Chu Li and raised his hand to touch her forehead.

With a little warm back of his hand, Chu was smart. Subconsciously, he stepped back two steps. A pair of big eyes looked at him and said in horror, "what are you doing?"

"Don't burn it, it seems that Murong Rui still takes care of you." said, Murong Yu's mind came out. That day, he was very worried, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Although there was sunshine that day, it had just rained, which made people feel no warmth. Chu Li sneezed, pulled his cloak and said faintly: "if the Royal Lord is all right, please come back. I'm not well yet. If it's more serious, my Lord should scold me again!"

Then he raised his hand and rubbed his nose and sucked hard.

Looking at her like this, Murong Yu didn't stay much. He took out a small medicine bottle from his waist and stuffed it with a red stopper. He handed it to Chu Li and said, "this medicine is good for treating wind cold. You should take it every day."

Chu Li nodded, reached out to take the medicine, directly pulled out the plug, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. As a result, he didn't smell it for a long time. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Hey, a fever has lost his sense of smell."

Looking at Chu Li's slightly smiling appearance, a bunch of sunshine hit the top of her hair. The golden osmanthus blown off by the breeze quietly fell on her fever. Murong Yu slowly stretched out his hand and teased it down.

As everyone knows, in the corridor just came in opposite, Murong Rui is looking at this side with a little anger, because from behind, the four corner Square Pavilion, the breeze blowing, talents and beauties, from this point of view, it is Murong Yu who holds Chu Li in his arms!

"Little ion, if the king gives you some sweets, you can go to heaven! Has the king kept you all day to let you kiss me here with others?"

Mo Rongrui shook his back and strode towards the pavilion.

In front of me, it was a direct meal.

"Xiaoion, it seems that you are in good health very fast! As soon as you wake up in the early morning, you begin to talk to others." Mo Rongrui lifted up his clothes, sat on the bench, poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said faintly.

Seeing Mo Rongrui's appearance, Chu Li knew that he would be guilty again for a while. He quickly came forward and said with a smile: "well, it's not good. Today, the Royal Lord came to the Lord and saw that the LORD was no longer. The little ion was not well entertained, so he couldn't lose the Lord's face."

"Smart mouth! Don't hurry back to the house!" Murong Rui looked at her and sneezed just now. He couldn't help worrying. He stared at Murong Yu and said to Chu Li.

The Lord has spoken, so I have to run quickly. I picked up my clothes and saluted and ran to the house.

"I don't know what the thirteen younger brothers are looking for me?" Murong Rui got up slowly, stood against Murong Yu and looked at him.

But everyone knew that Murong Yu didn't come to him at all. How could something happen. That Mo Rong Yu didn't make excuses, and said faintly: "the thirteen younger brother just came to see the ninth elder brother. There's nothing else. The thirteen younger brother has something else to do, so I'll go first."

"OK, the thirteen younger brothers will walk slowly."

The two brothers said that and turned to leave. Murong Rui directly followed Chu Li's footsteps and entered the house.

Bang! The door was brought up.

The glutinous rice balls just ready to deliver tea and xiaojingzi on the side are stunned. Is this still their Lord? Is this, is this prince jealous?

In the room, Chu Li was about to take off his cloak and drill into the bed, when he heard the sound of closing the door outside.

"Who, I'm going to sleep."

"Have you slept? You've been sleeping all day and night! Haven't you slept enough? Get up for the king. The king is thirsty! Want to drink water!" Murong angrily shook his hand and sat on the sandalwood chair. A pair of sword eyebrows frowned and looked at Chu Li who was taking off his shoes and going to bed indifferently.

Sweat! Murong Yu, Murong Yu, when did you say you couldn't come to me? You had to let him see it. Now, you're gone. You're happy. I'm unlucky!

Chu Li looked at the low pressure of Mo Rongrui, clenched his teeth, sighed helplessly, put on his shoes again, went to the table, poured a cup of tea silently, and respectfully brought it to Mo Rongrui.

"Please drink tea, Lord." he bowed his head and whispered.

Murong Rui, who took the tea, became more and more angry. He was even more angry when he looked at Chu Li who took off his cloak. Without drinking, he shouted, "do you think your body bones are tough or what? Put on your cloak!"

Chu Li Leng looked up at Mo Rongrui, and there was no movement under his feet.

"Don't go soon? You'll lie in bed for another day and night! The king hasn't eaten yet!" Murong Rui poured tea into his mouth and shouted at her.

Chu Li was so frightened that he hurried to take his cloak and put it on himself again, cut his hair, stood next to Mo Rongrui again, lowered his head and whispered

"Oh, Murong Rui, you are here to torture people. I have a fever. You still want me to cook for you!"

"What are you muttering about?"