Lord, you are so beautiful

"Prince Ren has arrived—" the eunuch's high-pitched voice sounded, the palace door was pushed open, and Mu Zhi, who was dressed in a dark black robe, walked in, flicking the water drops that fell on his shoulders.

Mu Qing's looks are quite similar to this elder brother's. Mu Qing's face is soft and not as absolutely charming as a woman's. It can also be described as exquisite and beautiful, but it is full of murderous intent.But Prince Ren Muzhi is masculine and heroic, Mu Qing is almost the same as the old Rong Wang when he was young, but he does not follow his father or mother, only the position of the tear mole under his eyes is exactly the same as the old Rong Wang.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Qing asked irritably.

"You entered the palace in such a big battle, what happened?" Mu Zhi sat down casually, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and wanted to take a sip to drive away the cold.

Mu Qing raised his hand slightly, and the corners of Mu Zhi's lips twitched as he put hot tea on his hand, and refilled a cup by himself.

"You pay attention to my every move." Mu Qing said coldly, "When I entered the palace to execute Qin Ran, I didn't see you coming out to make a sound."

"If you need my help, speak anytime." Mu Zhi said.

Mu Qing sneered and said, "No need, never need, as long as you don't stab me in the back, that's fine."

Mu Zhi frowned, these words are really ugly.

"You have something to talk about, and you have nothing to do. I'm in a bad mood today and I don't want to talk nonsense with you." Mu Qing was not polite.

After so many years, Muzhi has also gotten used to his sarcasm, so he put the tureen aside and said calmly, "What's the matter with the one lying inside?"

"Holding your breath, half dead." Mu Qing said sarcastically.

Mu Zhi frowned: "So serious? It was just kneeling for a long time."

"In such a cold weather, why don't you go and kneel for a long time without eating or drinking to try." Mu Qing's face was gloomy.

Mu Zhi sighed, "Are you confused? The crown prince is in the East Palace, and you are angry at the crown prince for him. It really doesn't seem like you would do something asshole."

There was a turbulent and boundless undercurrent in Mu Qing's eyes, he turned his head to look at Mu Zhi, his voice was like a sharp whistling sound like an arrow flying off the string: "You don't need to beat me around, so what about the prince, Lou Lan is also the emperor's direct son, I want Whichever one is guaranteed, I am happy!"

"Mu Qing!" Mu Zhi slapped the desk, his fingers trembling in shock.

"If you want to quarrel, get out, don't disturb Lou Lan's rest." Mu Qing put the teacup back and shook it suddenly, the fragile teacup immediately shattered and the hot tea splashed his hands, "Come here!"

The shadow guards turned over immediately, "What is your order?"

Mu Qing said indifferently: "Prince Ren's mouth is itchy, so take him out and quarrel with him."

"Yes!"

Muzhi couldn't laugh or cry, and was dragged out by the shadow guards.

The shadow guards looked at Mu Qing with aggrieved eyes filled with meanings such as "He belittled our princess so much, is it really just a quarrel, can't you punch and kick me?"

It was pouring rain outside, thunder and lightning, such bad weather is rare in winter, Mu Qing couldn't help but think of such despairing words as the house leaked and it rained all night.

Lou Lan had been in a coma all this time, and at night she really had a high fever, and her whole body was astonishingly hot.Mu Qing stuck a cold veil on his forehead, feeling uneasy.After feeding the medicine, he kept guarding, and turned a blind eye to the invitations from the Prince's Palace, and drove them back in a bad temper, which was no different from slapping His Highness the Prince.

"Master, you go to have a rest, I'll call you when Lou Lan wakes up." Qianhe noticed the black and blue eyes of Dao Muqing, guessing that he hadn't slept all night, and then persuaded him.

Mu Qing waved his hand, and tried the temperature of Lou Lan's forehead again, which was a little lower than last night, "He didn't eat anything yesterday, so he asked the small kitchen to prepare some light food, and he probably woke up soon."

"Yes." Qianhe responded lightly, and retreated lightly.

Mu Qing was physically and mentally exhausted, feeling exhausted as if he had committed a crime of his own accord.

The shadow guards on the roof were covered in icy slag, and they all gave thumbs up to Prince Rong. Our prince and princess are really in love with each other, and our love is stronger than gold. There is another word that cannot be said, so they yelled good!

The rain that had been raining all night slowly stopped, and the sun broke through the clouds and mist like a sword, and the overwhelming sunshine was so beautiful that it dazzled people's eyes.

There were layers of fine sweat on Lou Lan's forehead, but luckily the fever subsided gradually, but he was still lethargic.Mu Qing stood by the bed side by side, his face was abnormally gray.

When the sky was getting dark, Lou Lan woke up once, didn't say much, Mu Qing fed him some ginseng soup, and soon fell asleep again, sweating all over his body.When his fever was completely gone, Mu Qing took advantage of his drowsiness to hug him into the hot water and wipe his weak body.

"Master." Qianhe came in, stood outside and said, "The crown prince refuses to eat, and wants to see you."

Mu Qing hugged Lou Lan and bathed in the medicinal bath, Qianhe could only vaguely see Mu Qing's stern back through the screen.

"Let him make trouble." Mu Qing's tone could not be heard hot or cold, he carefully wiped Lou Lan's neck, and casually waved a line of water: "Go down."

"Yes." Qianhe immediately backed out.

Mu Qing ignored everything and stayed in Yunyi Palace, Lou Lan woke up from sleep and slowly recovered.

"Come down for a walk?" Mu Qing was rubbing Lou Lan's calf to prevent his body from becoming stiff after lying down for a long time, but when he noticed that Lou Lan woke up, his heart skipped a beat, and even his voice was a little erratic.

Lou Lan looked at him, then looked elsewhere.

Mu Qing helped Lou Lan up with the warm ginseng soup that had been prepared all along, fed him for a little while, took the cloak and wrapped him up and helped him get out of bed.Mu Qing said softly: "I can only walk around the hall, it's cold outside."

Lou Lan didn't say a word, his body was a little stiff after lying down for too long, so he could only support Mu Qing and staggered to the outside of the Nuan Pavilion.

The ice and snow have begun to melt, and the weather will warm up soon, and spring will arrive.Lou Lan hugged a hand stove to warm her hands, and sat on the soft couch in silence.

Mu Qing endured it for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, lifted a strand of Lou Lan's forehead hair and gently stroked the corner of his brow, and said softly, "Even if you are angry, you should still talk to me anyway."

Lou Lan lowered her head, her eyelashes were slender, her lips were light pink and white, because she was young, but she had a girl-like delicacy.After a while, he looked up at Mu Qing and whispered, "I'm hungry."

Mu Qing stroked his head and smiled, then turned around and said, "Qianhe Chuanshan."

"Yes." Qianhe replied outside, and soon ordered people to come in and line up the dining table. The palace servants served dishes one by one, all of which were light and easy to digest. He didn't dare to let him eat greasy food, even though Lou Lan loved meat very much.

After all, Mu Qing couldn't resist Lou Lan. If he was a little bit tougher, Lou Lan would dare to be tougher than him. If Lou Lan was tough to the end, he would have nothing to do. After all, his heartache prevailed, and he was still very guilty.

Lou Lan took small bites to eat, while Mu Qing served him some food and looked at him with a half-smile.

As for the matter of Yinulou, if Lou Lan doesn't ask, Mu Qing will not be so stupid as to take the initiative to talk about it, it's best if he never asks.

After the meal, Mu Qing brought warm green salt water to Lou Lan to rinse his mouth, and the shadow guards on the roof happily kowtowed melon seeds, our lord was so considerate as a pair of cotton trousers!

After noon, the sun became stronger and the outside became much warmer. Mu Qing leaned against the cabinet window to play chess with Lou Lan, opened the window to see the sunlight outside, and said softly, "Go out to bask in the sun?"

Lou Lan stared at the chessboard and said, "I'm about to win."

Mu Qing smiled softly, let him lose the game even more quickly, and wrapped Lou Lan tightly and led him to the Yu Garden.Under the direct sunlight, Mu Qing was swinging on the swing with Lou Lan in his arms, without anyone beside him, snuggling up quietly with him.He could actually feel that Lou Lan was in a bad mood, he used to love to laugh, but now since he woke up, there wasn't even a trace of curvature on his lips, which made Mu Qing very uneasy.

There was no one around the huge imperial garden, Mu Qing grabbed the swing rope with one hand and Lou Lan's waist with the other, dangling on the swing.

Lou Lan cuddled up to him obediently, without speaking quietly.

Mu Qing gently put his chin on Lou Lan's shoulder, warm breath poured into his neck, the itchiness made Lou Lan couldn't help shrinking his neck, Mu Qing said softly: "Don't be angry, okay? It is my fault."

Lou Lan's back stiffened slightly, he turned his head to look at Mu Qing, his clear pupils looked moist and tender.

"It's my fault, please forgive me." Mu Qing leaned against Lou Lan's forehead and looked at him tenderly: "How can you take the angry words you said during the quarrel seriously? Remember the villain, I will kneel on the washboard when I go back, look, don't be angry, okay?"

Lou Lan puffed his cheeks, but didn't speak, the expression between his brows relaxed a lot.Mu Qing squeezed his face, bowed his head and kissed him, Lou Lan didn't dodge, he was still the same as before, responding jerkyly, just a kiss could make him blush.

After returning back, Mu Qing really asked the shadow guard to find a washboard from the Clothes Bureau, put it in the hall, and as soon as he lifted the corner of his robe, he knelt down.Both Qianhe and Qianxun were quite frightened, and their faces were pale.

The shadow guards on the roof covered their faces excitedly, Emma, ​​we didn't see anything.

Lou Lan was flustered in the cabinet, and lifted the cotton curtain to peek outside, while Mu Qing knelt on the washboard and looked at him, smiling.Lou Lan quickly withdrew her hand, her long eyebrows were slightly tugged, not knowing what to do.

After a while, Lou Lan came out and said awkwardly, "You, don't kneel."

"Are you still angry?" Mu Qing said.

Lou Lan pursed her lips and said nothing, Mu Qing spread her hands: "Then I'll continue to kneel."

Outside the hall, Qianhe and Qianxun gasped again, almost fainting.The shadow guards are even more excited, Emma, ​​our lord is really a real man who gave up for love!

"...I'm not angry anymore." Lou Lan said with her head down.

"Really?"

Lou Lan nodded and hummed.

Muqing nodded her lips, "If you're not angry, just give it a kiss."

The back of Lou Lan's ears was slightly red, Mu Qing was only a little taller when he was kneeling, he approached Mu Qing, bent slightly and kissed him lightly on the lips, then went to pull his arm, "Get up quickly."

Mu Qing was calm on the surface, but all kinds of ferociousness in his heart, no wonder Nanfa punished Li Weiyuan to kneel on the washboard when he was upset, it really hurts!

Lou Lan picked up the washboard and opened the door and threw it out.

Qianhe was about to die, pointing to the washboard with a pale face and trembling fingers: "Quick, hurry up and chop that thing into pieces for me!"