The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

The Xinghui Hall in the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion had long lost any trace of their master.

Xu Rongrong stayed in the clinic for several days, while Mu Rong stayed in the study after he got off work.

At this time, he was sitting at the desk, carefully checking the secret letter he had just received from Mu Wu.

The dim candlelight cast varying shadows on his face.

In the letter, Mu Wu informed that the private armies of Jiangnan Road had already set up camp outside Beijing, and Zou Rixia was still under control. He also recently received a secret letter from the emperor: ordering Zou Rixia to try to place a team of troops into the camp outside Beijing to monitor Mu Rong's movements.

Mu Rong sneered, his mouth gradually pursed into a straight line, he lit the secret letter on the candlestick, and opened the news sent by the Northwest Road and Lingnan Road.

Mu Ai and Mu Lu have also infiltrated the private army. They march with the army towards the camp outside the capital, ready to wait for an opportunity to control the commanders of the two private armies.

There are hidden dangers everywhere, but it is also expected.

Mu Rong thought for a long time and wrote three reply letters, informing Mu Ai and others of his arrangements for the three places and granting them the right to act at their discretion.

Mu Yi took the secret letter from his lord and went to the pigeon coop in the backyard.

In less than half a day, the news will be delivered to Mu Ai and others.

Today is the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, and Mu Rong went over the arrangements for each place in detail in his mind.

When I got up, it was already pitch black outside the window.

He stood up, took a deep breath and opened the door of the study.

Just then, I saw Xu Rongrong walking up the stairs with her skirt lifted up.

The sudden eye contact made both of them stunned.

This was the first time the two had met officially since they parted ways that night.

Xu Rongrong's face was full of fatigue, but her eyes were sparkling, hiding thousands of stars.

The joy emanating from her made Mu Rong understand instantly.

Sure enough, the next moment she said, "My Lord, the cold poison on those condemned prisoners has been removed!"

Her voice was shaking with uncontrollable excitement.

Mu Rong looked into those starry eyes and felt warm in his heart.

This little girl of his has been working hard for him these days...

"Rongrong is awesome." He smiled faintly.

In just four words, there is sweet pampering.

Xu Rongrong's cheeks turned slightly red, and she turned her face away: "What is the Marquis talking about..."

Mu Rong smiled.

Time was running out, and Xu Rongrong didn't want to delay any longer: "I wonder when the Marquis will be free? The clinic is ready and can detoxify you at any time."

Mu Rong lowered his head. He knew that now was not the best time, but... thinking of her expectations and how she had been busy for him day and night for days.

Soon, he raised his head again and met her gaze: "Tomorrow is a day off. I will go to the clinic early in the morning. You should go back to your room and rest first."

Xu Rongrong nodded as if she didn't hear the rest of his words: "Okay! I'll go back and prepare."

After saying that, she lifted her skirt and turned to leave.

But the next moment, her body softened and she fell into Mu Rong's arms.

Mu Rong held her in his arms and withdrew his hand from the spot on her sleeping spot.

Then he picked her up and held her sideways, looking at the dark circles under her eyes with heartache: "Silly girl, get some sleep."

Not wanting to alarm the others in Xinghui Hall, Mu Rong gently placed Xu Rongrong on the soft couch in the study.

He sat beside her, quietly looking at Xu Rongrong's sleeping face, his eyes full of tenderness and love. He gently pushed aside her hair and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

However, for someone who has longed for it for a long time, this kiss is far from enough.

His lips slowly moved down, gently yet fiercely sealing her lips.

Time stood still at this moment, encircling all the friendship and enthusiasm.

It was unknown how long it was, until the girl on the couch began to frown, and Mu Rong finally let her go.

The swollen lips are shining with water.

The beauty is out of control.

Mu Rong tried to calm his breathing, then stood up and extinguished the lamp beside the couch.

He returned to his desk.

I picked up the pen and wrote: This is a secret letter that can only be opened after I die.

Then, a soft rustling sound was heard in the study, like a feather scratching across brocade.

His eyes were firm and determined.

He believed in Xu Rongrong and Shu Qing, but he also believed that accidents were inevitable in life.

What if he died tomorrow?

What should Prince Ning do? How to respond to the emperor's secret moves?

What will Xu Rongrong do? How will the Mu clan treat her? How will the world view her? And how will she treat herself?

He has to arrange everything today!