Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

"Okay A Huai, it's time for you to go back home and rest."

Mu Shihuai sighed, then lowered his head and rubbed Chi Qing's cheek.

Soft, hot and sweet.

Oh, I really want to hold it all the time.

"When can we be together forever?" He murmured.

"Wait until you convince Uncle Prime Minister."

Mu Shihuai began to sigh again. Prime Minister Murong, that old fox, is really difficult to deal with.

If I had known earlier, I should have proposed marriage first and then approached them.

Miscalculated.

"Miss Third, aren't you asleep yet?"

The sound of velvet came from the door.

Chi Qing was younger than Murong Xi and Murong Yue and ranked third, so the servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion called her Third Miss.

This also means that to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Chi Qing is as important as Prime Minister Murong's other two ladies.

"I'm just going to bed. What can I do for you, Xuelu?"

"Xue Rong is fine. I just want to see, Miss Third, that you still have the light on. Let's see if anything happened."

"Nothing, Xuelu, please rest first."

Xue Rong stepped back in response, and Chi Qing pushed Mu Shihuai again.

"Ah Huai, go back and rest quickly. I will be able to go out in a few days."

Mu Shihuai said a sticky farewell, and then turned around and left.

In half a month, Chi Qing and Murong Xi got along the most, and the two quickly became familiar with each other.

"Wow, little sister, your guzheng skills are so good."

On a whim, Murong Xi dragged Chi Qing to the pavilion in her yard to listen to the piano.

She is good at the guqin and the flute, but she has all kinds of instruments here.

Murong Xi played the guqin, and Chi Qing also had itchy hands and played the guzheng ensemble.

"Sister Xi also plays the piano very well."

Chi Qing truly admired him, and Murong Xi's piano skills were probably among the best in the entire capital.

The two tried many instruments again, whether they knew how to play or not, they would try them all.

"Pfft, hahahahaha, my little sister's voice is so funny."

Murong Xi held her belly and laughed up and down. Just because Chi Qing accidentally touched it, the konghou made a strange sound.

"Sister Xi, stop laughing."

Chi Qing was helpless.

The two of them had had enough fun and it was still early, so Chi Qing suggested going out for a walk.

"I haven't been to the shop for a long time. Even though Aunt Huang is watching, I'm still a little worried."

"Then I'll ask Si Qin to prepare the car."

Murong Xi asked her maid to prepare the car, while she took Chi Qing to change clothes.

"Little sister, can I pick some rouge balm?"

She looked at it eagerly. The younger sister's rouge was the trend in the ladies' circle now, and it was really easy to use.

"Whatever the family says, Sister Xi can choose whatever she wants."

Chi Qing waved his hand, it was just rouge and balm, this is not something you can take casually.

She also found some female workers to be responsible for the production of rouge balm, but strictly controlled the formula and production process to prevent anyone from leaking it.

When the two went out, they met Murong Yue.

The Prime Minister's Office does not require them to go out, as long as they report to return home on time.

Murong Yue had to go out every few days, and the place she went to every time was different from what she told her mother.

She bowed casually, glanced at Chi Qing, snorted coldly, and left.

"Leave her alone."

Murong Xi held Chi Qing's arm, "Sooner or later she will be on the opposite side of us."

"This..." Chi Qing looked at Murong Xi in confusion.

"She is very close to the third prince, but as you know, little sister, the one our family supports is the prince."

Murong Xi does not need to hide this from Chi Qing. Prime Minister Murong also said that Chi Qing is not stupid. An orphan girl has been able to do this before and has a close relationship with the Zhenguo government. These things must be known sooner or later.

"Is she so unabashed?"

"Huh, she covered it up, but poorly."

Murong Xi sneered. Her second sister was so clumsy that she didn't look like a young lady from the Prime Minister's Palace.

He was obviously raised by his mother.

Although Murong Yue's biological mother did something wrong, Mrs. Murong felt that the child was innocent. Not long after she gave birth to Murong Xi, she took him over and raised her together.

Although it is not recorded in his name, his upbringing is exactly the same as Murong Xi's.

Who knew that his temperament would suddenly change and become what he is now.

"Little sister, we don't care about her, go out."

The carriage was already waiting at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is very close to Zhuque Street and can be reached in less than two quarters of an hour.

Chi Qing asked Murong Xi to pick whatever he wanted in the shop, and then just ask Aunt Huang to wrap it up.

He went into the inner room to check the account books.

After watching for a while, Chi Qing's eyes were suddenly covered.

"Guess who I am."

There was the sound of someone pinching their throat from behind.

"Ah Huai, why are you here?"

The person who was guessed was hugged from behind instead, with his chin resting on the top of Chi Qing's hair.

"It doesn't matter that you came to the shop, come and see the young lady quickly."

"It's only been a few days since I last saw you."

"Miss, there is a saying, one day without seeing you is like three autumns. It has been nine autumns."

Since Mu Shihuai exchanged feelings with Chi Qing, he has become more and more eager to stick to the eldest lady.

I wish I could find someone to help me propose marriage the next day.

He thought Prince Rong was good. He was his cousin several generations away and the emperor's uncle.

Alas, Mu Shihuai sighed again.

The two were affectionate for a while. Chi Qing felt that Murong Xi had to wait too long, so he got up and wanted to go out.

At this time Mu Shihuai grabbed her.

"What's wrong, A Huai?"

Mu Shihuai took Chi Qing to the back of the screen. Through the semi-transparent screen, he could see a man and a woman in front.

Aunt Huang was probably taken away, and the two of them were somewhat ambiguous.

"This is?"

Mu Shihuai leaned close to Chi Qing's ear and whispered, "It's His Royal Highness."

"He and Sister Xi?"

"Same as us."

"Oh~"

"So Miss, let's not go out and disturb others."

Mu Shihuai pulled Chi Qing back again, leaving the space in front for the prince and Murong Xi.

"A Chen, why are you here?" Murong Xi asked.

"I passed by General Weiyuan. He went in to find his sweetheart. Naturally, Nagu also wanted to find his sweetheart."

Even though she and the prince had already communicated with each other, Murong Xi blushed.

"General Weiyuan, is this Duke Mu Shihuai?"

"Yes."

"Who is his sweetheart?"

"Your cousin."

"……what?"

Murong Xi was stunned and wanted to ask something else, "Qingqing, why is she..."

Before he could finish speaking, the prince blocked his mouth.

After a long time, Xiao Zichen said in a hoarse voice: "Xi'er, don't mention other people."

Chi Qing and Mu Shihuai, who were not far behind the screen, could clearly hear the movements of the two people outside.

There is still a little embarrassment.

"Should we go a little further inside?"

Chi Qing pointed to the inner room, and when she heard someone in the corner, she almost dug out a palace with her toes.

Mu Shihuai was also embarrassed and quickly pulled Chi Qing into the inner room.

"I didn't know that the prince and Miss Murong were already like this..."

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