That night, when it was a little dark, Chu Li ran to the door of Mo Rongrui's study with hot tea. He was really cute with a goose yellow dress and a delicate little face.

Dozens of bright lanterns hung side by side on the corridor, which compared the moonlight.

Chu Li gently buttoned the door, looked at the figure inside and said slowly, "Lord, xiaoion specially cooked tea and brought it to the Lord."

Murong Rui, sitting in the study, glanced at the door, looked at the smaller figure, gently moved the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to cover up, and resumed his low voice for a long time: "come in."

With a creak, Chu Li pushed the door open and raised his foot high to cross the threshold. However, the threshold didn't give face. As soon as he stepped into one foot, the other foot tripped again. His whole body stumbled and fell down with a plop.

they hurt! Chu Li only felt that his tall and small nose touched the cold floor and hurt to death!

Mo Rongrui and xiaojingzi looked at the people lying on the ground again. The corners of their mouths touched. Don't mention the tea just brought, and sprinkled it all over the ground.

Chu Li quickly got up from the ground, covered his nose and secretly ate pain. He secretly said that he really lost his hair again. He looked back at the threshold and muttered, what are you doing with such a high threshold? You have to trip to death.

Murong Rui put down his book, coughed twice, looked at Chu Li and said, "the tea is spilled. What do you want me to drink? I've never seen such a stupid person as you. I can't even carry a cup of tea. Go down."

After saying that, he picked up the book again. Seriously, he didn't pay attention to Chu Li at all.

Go down? Chu Li frowned. It's no good. I'll go down. I'm not sure if you'll let me in.

Thinking of this, he hurried forward, walked to Mo Rongrui, picked up the inkstone, began to grind the inkstone for Mo Rongrui, and said, "Lord, little ion helps you grind the inkstone. How can you let the Lord grind the inkstone?"

A clever ghost on a small face, Daimei picked it up and said to Murong Rui with a smile.

"I don't want to write, let's go down." Murong Rui snorted coldly again. He couldn't guess what she was thinking. Such hospitality must be for going out of the Palace tomorrow.

For a long time, seeing Chu Li still didn't leave, he slapped down the book in his hand, looked up at Chu Li coldly and said, "don't bother, I won't take you out of the palace!"

Looking at Mo Rongrui who was going to lose his temper, Chu Li immediately stopped the action in his hand, carefully put the inkstone back, lowered his head, and said lonely and helpless, "yes, xiaoion knows, xiaoion will leave now."

Failed again! Chu Li withdrew from his study, sat on the corridor, looked at the carp swimming wantonly in the pond and said to himself, "how can I go out? If I can't go out tomorrow, let alone in the future."

The slender leg swayed in the air and reflected on the water surface of the pond. Chu Li looked down at the moonlight in the water and was a hundred sad in his heart.

In an instant, Chu Li's eyes lit up again, clapped his hands and shouted, "yes!"

After saying that, he quickly turned and ran away. In the moonlight, there was only a goose yellow figure. He ran out of one end of the corridor against the wind and slipped out of Prince Rui's palace in the twinkling of an eye.

Then Chu Li stood at the gate of Murong's palace with a smile.

In the yard, Murong Yu wore a black silk brocade robe, shook a bamboo folding fan in his hand, looked at Chu Li and said, "do you want the king to take you out of the palace?"

Chu Li, who was one head lower than Mo Rong Yu, nodded like a chicken eating rice. His black eyes were full of longing and said, "tomorrow the emperor will send you to go out to the capital with the crown prince and Princess of Dongchang. You must be there. Just take me with you. I'll dress up as your little maid in waiting behind you to carry things and run errands for you, okay?"

But Murong Yu was also stupid. He smiled, turned and sat under the pavilion. With a crash, he opened the folding fan and gently fanned it a few times. The hair in his ear floated in the wind. Looking at Chu Li, he said, "Murong Rui doesn't take you, and then you come to beg the king?"

Chu Li was in trouble for a moment. He nodded awkwardly and sat beside him. He said angrily, "yes, Mo Rongrui didn't take me because he was angry with me. I vomited him yesterday and still torture me. It's heaven to let him take me!"

After hearing this, Murong Yu's face was ugly. Who doesn't know Murong Rui's character? Outsiders don't dare to approach him on weekdays, let alone someone threw up all over him.

Can't help but turn around and look at Chu Li. After thinking for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, the folding fan snapped in his hand, hit him in the palm of his hand, got up and said, "OK, you will follow me tomorrow, and I will take you out of the Palace."

Chu Li asked with a look of excitement and some doubt; "Really?"

"When did I deceive you? You will come to me tomorrow morning. I will take you well so that Mo Rongrui won't find out." Mo Rongyu said and patted Chu Li on the shoulder.

At this moment, Chu Li jumped up with joy, clapped Mo Rongyu's shoulder with joy, and said with a sad and tearful look: "you are my true friend. That Mo Rongrui can't even count as a friend. I've written down this feeling!"

Then Chu Li looked up at the moonlight and said, "OK, it's not early. If I don't go back, I'll be found dead. I'll report early tomorrow morning!"

After that, he ran away. Chu Li hummed a little song all the way back. He was in a good mood. But the problem comes again. I'm out of the palace. Where can I find master Qianqian?

"Really, don't write me a place. You think your apprentice is a god man? You know everything?" Chu Li muttered again on the way.

When he returned to murongrui palace, it was still in the dead of night. Chu Li crept back to his room, thinking about tomorrow's things, and fell asleep happily.

In the dead of night, there was only the sound of insects from time to time in the grass outside. In the study, tangyuan stood in front of the desk with the feather arrow in his hand and presented it to Mo Rongrui.

Shen said in a deep voice: "Lord, Lingxi found this on Miss Chu, with a note on it."

Mo Rongrui carefully looked at the feather arrow in his hand, frowned and sneered: "Lingyan gate."

But then, when Mo Rongrui opened the note, his face changed, his hands were clenched, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst up, and he snorted coldly: "my father is really Princess Aixian!"

Then he gave Lingxi the note in his hand intact and said, "what has she done these two days?"

"Back to the Lord, Miss Chu was thinking about going out of the palace. She was thinking about these things all day. She just went to the Royal Lord's palace." her voice was faint and her head was low.

Murong Rui looked out of the window and said faintly, "go down."

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