The next morning.

Murong Xue almost got up early.

The maidservant of the mansion also had particularly sensitive ears, and only when there was a movement inside her room, there was immediately a knock at the door, "Miss Mu, have you woken up?"

"Hmm, awake, come in." Murong Xue had only put on her shoes when she saw a line of maids walk in.

As soon as he stepped forward, he began to fiddle with it for Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was still stunned for half a second before she responded. "No need, I'm used to doing it myself."

After saying that, he picked up the handkerchief and started to wash it with the water basin brought by the maid.

What a royal treat.

After waiting for the attire to be ready, one of the slightly older looking maidservants came forward and half squatted and said, "Miss Mu, the king is waiting for you in the antechamber of the main hall?"

"Okay, I'll go over right now." Murong Xue said faintly.

When he arrived at the main hall, he saw that Wang Qing was sitting on the main seat.

"Just in time to come, serve the food." Wang Qing said to the butler. "Come sit over here."

Although Murong Xue had some reporters who wanted to see Feng Zi Ling, but seeing that the subordinates in the mansion had started to set up the banquet one after another, there was no hurry at this time, so she walked over and did so.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that there were only the two of them, and none of the concubines from Wang Qing's mansion were present last night.

"Where are the others?" Murong Xue asked faintly.

"There's no one else, just the two of us can eat." Obviously, the concubines in the mansion before were not people who would count, and I don't know why they spoke in a clipped manner last night.

"Here, try this emerald dumpling." Wang Qing directly chucked a dumpling into Murong Xue's bowl.

Murong Xue said with a slight twinge, "I can do it myself."

"Good, eat more, you're too skinny." Wang Qing said.

Murong Xue couldn't help but sigh.

"Wang Qing, don't be like this."

The smile at the corner of Wang Qing's mouth faded slightly, and a touch of hurt crossed his eyes.

Murong Xue averted her face, feelings are things that can't be forced.

The next just hastily plopped down a few bites and put down the chopsticks.

"Why did you just eat this little bit, doesn't it go with your appetite?" Wang Qing asked.

Murong Xue slightly avoided his face that was approaching this way, and said faintly, "You know what I want, even if you give me mountains of food I'll still have the same tastelessness."

Today she's like a caged bird, and love isn't something you can get along with.

Otherwise she wouldn't have fallen off the deep end in her last life.

"You don't want to, you can only be by my side in this life," for the first time, Wang Qing, who had been speaking in a good voice for some time, became angry.

He threw the chopsticks out viciously, and brought Mutian's hand toward his arms as he tugged on it.

Murong Xue stumbled and directly fell on Wang Qing's chest, the first time the two of them were in such close contact.

She panicked and tried to push him away.

Wang Qing grabbed her hand in a flash, then aimed a kiss at the side of her red lips.

The soft touch, the red lips that he had been longing for, appeared in his dreams every time, yet he realized that the real Mutian was even sweeter than in his dreams.

Murong Xue clenched her teeth, and in exasperation, she reached out her foot and kicked directly at Wang Qing's thigh.

Wang Qing grabbed both of Mu Tian's small hands with one hand, the other hand directly pressed down on Mu Tian's feet that were still kicking around, and his body pressed forward, directly trapping Mu Tian in front of the table.

Murong Xue was practically crying with anger, although she thought about going into the space, but because Wang Qing was holding her hand tightly, if she went in, then she definitely brought Wang Qing in as well, and she didn't want outsiders to know about the things inside the space.

If she let Wang Qing know what was inside her space, I'm afraid she would be even more guarded against her in the future.

The task of relative escape is made even more difficult again.

Murong Xue's tears slipped down, not from sadness, but from anger.

"Ah!" A shriek rang out.

It instantly brought Wang Qing, who was in a frenzied state, back to his senses.

He caught a glimpse of the slightly disheveled clothes on Mutian's body, and in an instant, he held Mutian in his arms, shielding him from the sight of the people outside.

He opened his mouth in a cold voice and complained, "Who told you to come here?!"

The one who exclaimed outside the door was clearly side consort Fang Xiaorou, her small hand slightly covering her lips, and a look of surprise in her eyes.

Fang Xiaorou half squatted down, "Your Highness, please forgive me."

"Say, what is it?" Wang Qing slightly pressed down on the still struggling Mu Tian, the violent beating in his chest still hard to calm down.

Fang Xiaorou bit her lip and a flash of cynicism flashed across her eyes as she lowered her head. "Your Highness, Commander Wu has come over and seems to have urgent matters."

Wang Qing frowned and gently let go of Mu Tian, then also helped her straighten her clothes before gently saying, "Wait for me here for a bit, I'll go and come back."

Murong Xue bit her lip and didn't say anything, her eyes were filled with anger.

Wang Qing gently patted her head and walked out, passing by Fang Xiaorou's side and dropping a sentence, "Get up." Then he disappeared.

Fang Xiaorou quietly watched Wang Qing's disappearing back for a long time before walking into the house.

"Sister."

Murong Xue looked up, her lips a bright red.

"Did the king scare sister?" Fang Xiaoxiao asked in a soft voice.

Regardless of what Fang Xiaorou's intentions were, Fang had indeed done her a great favor, "I'm fine. Fang thanked you."

Fang Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, it seemed that she didn't expect Murong Xue to say thank you to her, in theory she should be angry that she interrupted her good deed, but now it looked like Murong Xue didn't have any trace of anger, it would be better to say that she was relieved.

"Sister, mind talking to me?" Fang Xiaorou sat next to Murong Xue and softly opened her mouth to ask.

Murong Xue was in a difficult state of mind right now, but she wasn't a mindless person, although Fang Xiaorou had been smiling at her, she just inexplicably felt her hostility.

"I'm tired and I don't want to chat." Murong Xue said faintly.

Fang Xiaorou was once again slightly stiffened for two seconds by Murong Xue's still nonchalant face, if not for the fact that the king was now protecting her, she would have already gotten her killed.

"It is not to chat about something, just sister has been no name and stay in the house is not very good, I ah, just want to ask sister's home where to live, so that the king to prepare some manners, so that the sister is also good, is not it?" Fang Xiaorou said faintly.

Murong Xue glanced at her, then said faintly, "My family is no longer in this world."

With these words, Fang Xiaorou immediately misunderstood, "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't know, I'll take good care of you in this mansion in the future."

Murong Xue knew that Fang Xiaorou had misunderstood, but she didn't point it out.

"In that case, sister, have a good rest. I still have things to do, so I'll leave first."

"Good."

As soon as Fang Xiaorou stepped out of her room, she immediately hooked a cold smile on the orphan? How can you compete with her? No wonder she didn't say anything about her family history, I guess it's just that her appearance made the king take a look at her and bring her back, a woman without backing won't be her rival.

Just shortly after Fang Xiaorou left, Murong Xue also walked out.

In a short time, Wang Qing shouldn't be free to come back.

Staying where she was would remind her of what had just happened, and she felt uncomfortable, so she returned to the Hearing Snow Pavilion.

At noon lunch time, Murong Xue also ate inside the Hearing Snow Pavilion.

It wasn't until the evening, around seven o'clock in modern time, that Wang Qing rushed back.

Murong Xue saw that he was dusty and his appearance also seemed a bit haggard.

"Set out the meal." Wang Qing said to the butler behind him as soon as he walked into the Hearing Snow Pavilion.

Murong Xue's eyes were slightly cold, and she also sat a little far away from Wang Qing's position, she had not forgotten what happened this morning.

"Eat." After the subordinates set up the meal, Wang Qing said indifferently.

"You eat, I'm not hungry, I've already eaten." Murong Xue said coldly.

Wang Qing also no longer forced her to eat quickly, there is something to say in a while, of course this morning's things he did not regret at all.

It wasn't until after Wang Qing finished eating that Murong Xue faintly spoke, "Where is Feng Ziling?"

Wang Qing frowned, but he had angered her only this morning, so he was reluctant to start another argument with her. "Let's go, I'll take you to see him."

Murong Xue let out a soft sigh of relief, she was worried that he would back out.

She followed him at a brisk pace.

Wang Qing purposely stopped to wait for her for a moment, and the two walked side by side.

"You know what? I thought you were special the first time I laid eyes on you." Wang Qing said lightly.

The corner of Murong Xue's mouth twitched, unable to recall anything, and wondering how the two knew each other.

"At that time, you were standing on the street with Feng Ziling, as if you were like a luminous body, attracting everyone's attention, including me ......" Wang Qing's low voice seemed to have a unique charm, easily bringing people inside the story.

"So? That's the tactic you used to get me here?!" Murong Xue opened her mouth sarcastically.

Don't say anything about love or not? Love is not such a selfish thing.

"I used my own means to get what I wanted, I think it's normal." Wang Qing didn't mind her sarcasm and said lightly.

Murong Xue was speechless.

You're shameless. You win.

What else could she say.

"So why can't you try to love me, so you'll be better off you right." Wang Qing said faintly.

Murong Xue gasped and laughed, "Do you still mind if I'm good?"

"Sure."

"Don't take your spare time from your desire for exclusivity to come up with a sentence of painless care, I don't need it." Murong Xue said faintly.

"You think I don't care about you enough? Why don't you move to the main hall and live with me, there are quite a few rooms in the main hall as well."

"The hallowed prince is also this flowery, it gives me insight." Murong Xue said sarcastically.

Wang Qing, however, turned his head and said earnestly, "I'm only flamboyant to you."

"This flowery language is better left to the concubines in your mansion, I don't care for it."