Murong Xue was in a daze of sleep when she suddenly heard the sound of talking coming from outside.

　　"Your Majesty."

　　"Hush, where is she?"

　　"Miss Mu is sleeping peacefully in the inner room."

　　"You guys retreat first." Wang Qing ordered in a low voice.

　　"Yes."

　　Gradually a sound of footsteps came, Murong Xue could feel that Wang Qing had walked directly to the bedside and was staring at her.

　　Well, unable to pretend anymore, Murong Xue's eyes widened at once, "Don't you know that men and women are not related?"

　　Wang Qing's eyebrows opened up at the sound of this, his demonic eyes flashing with a doting smile, "I thought you were going to be asleep the whole time?"

　　Murong Xue sat up, fortunately she had slept in her usual clothes and didn't change her pajamas. Ancient times just don't have any privacy, and this door is not safe.

　　"What the hell do you want? Planning to lock me up for the rest of my life?" Murong Xue said in a cold voice.

　　"It's not impossible to lock you up for the rest of your life if you want to escape."

　　Murong Xue a pair of eyes indignantly glaring at him, face pale with anger, breathing became heavy, "Are you sure you want to be like this? Even though I hate you?"

　　"What's wrong with marrying me? Am I not good enough for you?" Wang Qing said with a slight sigh.

　　"Your so-called good is to lock me up?!" Murong Xue's dark and bright eyes narrowed as she said in a cold and sarcastic voice.

　　"Then what do you want, whatever it is I will fulfill you, as long as you are willing to stay." Wang Qing's warm and magnetic voice said gently.

　　Murong Xue swept a glance at the 4 big maids in the room, and remembered the guards outside with 3 layers inside and 3 layers outside, and said in a cold voice, "Remove all the people outside, I don't need others to serve me either."

　　"No way, other than this, I can promise you the rest." Wang Qing refused without hesitation.

　　He knew that Murong Xue had never liked him at all, and didn't care about all this luxury and wealth, such a person, he didn't have any certainty that he would be able to keep her at all, so even if she hated him or not, there was no way that he would let her leave.

　　Murong Xue's brow curled and tangled, a hint of annoyance leaking through her tone. "I want to go out for a stroll." At least find a chance to go out.

　　Wang Qing frowned, despite knowing Mu Tian's purpose, but just now he made the topic so stiff, really don't want to disappoint her in, only hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Okay, tomorrow, this day is a bit late."

　　Looking at the sky it was already close to 6pm, Murong Xue nodded, "Good."

　　Wang Qing, despite having a lot of things to do, decided that he would make time to go out with her tomorrow.

　　"Get up, let's go eat dinner together, it's already late." Wang Qing looked at her slightly messy hair from her sleep and couldn't help but reach out and straighten her hair.

　　Murong Xue slightly sidled her head, "I'll do it myself." After saying that, she immediately got up and walked to the side in front of the dressing mirror.

　　At this time, one of the big maids in the house immediately stepped forward, "Miss Mu, let the slave girl serve you."

　　Murong Xue turned her head sideways and saw the maid beside her looking at herself with a tense face, the look of anticipation in her eyes unmistakable.

　　"Okay, make it an easier one." Murong Xue said faintly.

　　"Yes." The maid beside her did reveal a faint smile.

　　It was really easy to satisfy, in the maid's mind, to be able to get the master's appreciation was the best appreciation, on the contrary, if Murong Xue refused, I'm afraid that the maid wouldn't be happy.

　　Murong Xue also understood before agreeing.

　　And Wang Qing just stood behind her quietly watching her.

　　Murong Xue looked at herself inside the bronze mirror, duck egg face, handsome eyes and slender eyebrows, black hair like a waterfall, but also a lot of flavor.

　　A little familiar and a little strange.

　　The maid's hands were very skillful, and she directly made a simple hair bun, and at the bun, she simply inserted a pearl hairpin. It made Murong Xue's colorful face a little more immortal.

　　Murong Xue smiled, "Very good, good craftsmanship."

　　"Thank you for Miss Mu's appreciation, this is an honor for the slave girl." The maid crouched down slightly and said with delight.

　　"Reward!" Wang Qing saw that Murong Xue was happy and also honored his mouth to be rewarded.

　　"Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Miss Mu."

　　"Let's go." Wang Qing reached out to hold Murong Xue.

　　Murong Xue nonchalantly shrugged it off. "Don't touch me."

　　Wang Qing's face changed slightly, but he still didn't get angry.

　　It was just that the maids in the house were not as strong inside, this was the first time they had seen someone dare to disobey the king, each of them lowered their heads, wishing that they were blind and didn't see such a shocking scene.

　　When Murong Xue and Wang Qing arrived at the hall, Fang Xiaorou and the others had already sat in front of the dining table and waited.

　　"Greetings, Your Highness." Fang Xiaorou led the way with a standard salute.

　　"No need to be polite, get up." Wang Qing said indifferently. Then he turned his head and gently said to Murong Xue, "Come, sit over here."

　　Murong Xue had belabored countless times in her heart, was this a case of family flowers not being as fragrant as wildflowers. Blah blah blah, she is not a wildflower.

　　Several women looked at each other several times after they got up, for them, Murong Xue was an alien enemy.

　　"Your Highness, it seems that my sister doesn't know how to be polite yet? Shouldn't we invite a Rehabilitation Sister over?" No, someone spoke up.

　　"That's right! The Qing King's Mansion is not a place for those cats and dogs, so if you don't know how to be polite, you'll probably make people laugh."

　　"Besides, it's good to learn, so that no one comes from home, and then it's my sister who gets a hard time."

　　"......"

　　Murong Xue raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth smiling demonic hook, seemingly smiling but not smiling, looking down at the head of the women discussing how to "divide" her out.

　　Wang Qing's face sank as he looked at Murong Xue. "What do you think?" As a matter of fact, if one were to become his rightful consort, one would indeed need to know some etiquette, or else it would probably be troublesome when one went to the palace to meet with Father.

　　Murong Xue turned her head, "What do you think?" An icy bright light flashed in her cool, moonlike eyes, and a faintly sarcastic gaze flashed in her eyes.

　　Wang Qing's heart was clear, and he remembered what he forced her to do in the mansion. It's just a matter of time, there's no hurry.

　　"Alright, let's all eat, this is not to be mentioned again in the future." Wang Qing said in a cold voice.

　　At once the concubines below stopped talking, "It's His Majesty."

　　It was just that the look in Murong Xue's eyes wasn't too wonderful.

　　Fang Xiaorou didn't open her mouth to speak from the beginning to the end, because she had already probed and tested Mu Tian's position in the king's heart, and how could she let herself provoke the king's cold eyes.

　　"Sister, this shark's fin is not bad, eat more." Fang Xiaorou put a chopstick into Murong Xue's bowl.

　　"Thanks." Murong Xue said faintly.

　　As expected, Wang Qing gave Fang Xiaorou an appreciative look when he saw this.

　　Fang Xiaorou revealed a delicate look that seemed slightly shy, which was just the right amount of tenderness in the man's eyes. Wang Qing's impression of her was naturally a bit better than the other women.

　　In the past, when he hadn't met Murong Xue, he remembered Fang Ke Rou as a woman, not because he liked her, but Fang Ke Rou knew how to get in and out of the house, and every time he did something, it always fit his mind.

　　On the contrary, Murong Xue was a woman that gave him a headache, but there was no way around it, whoever made him die was the one who pleased her heart.

　　"Eat more." Wang Qing kept on giving Murong Xue dishes.

　　"No need, I'll do it myself." Murong Xue said indifferently.

　　When she saw the king treating Murong Xue in such a gentle manner, Fang Xiaorou couldn't help but reveal a touch of jealousy despite admonishing her countless times in her heart.

　　Although she knew that it was impossible for the king to belong to any woman, but in the past in the eyes of the king women were all the same, never anyone special, and she had never tried to be as jealous and unbearable as she was now.

　　Of course Murong Xue knew what Fang Xiaorou was thinking, but she had no intention of competing with her for a husband, not to mention that she wouldn't be staying here for long, so she didn't bother to explain it to her, one day she would realize that she wasn't a threat to her.

　　After dinner, Wang Qing sent Murong Xue all the way back to the Hearing Snow Pavilion until he entered the room.

　　Murong Xue turned around, "It's late at night, why aren't you leaving." The look was slightly defensive.

　　Wang Qing let out a bitter laugh, what kind of expression is this on her face, does he look like someone who would force himself on her?

　　"You rest early, I'll take you out for a stroll tomorrow." Wang Qing doted on Murong Xue's small nose and said gently.

　　Murong Xue heftily averted her eyes and faintly responded, "Uh, good."

　　"Serve Miss Mu well." Wang Qing coldly said to the other maids standing in the room.

　　Only after Wang Qing left did Murong Xue let out a sigh of relief.

　　"All of you get up." Murong Xue faintly commanded.

　　Then she walked in towards the inner room, she was still really a bit overwhelmed by Wang Qing's enthusiastic stance.

　　The next day, Murong Xue got up early under the maid's service.

　　Only just stepping out of the inner room did he see Wang Qing sitting in the parlor waiting.

　　One of him wore a sky-blue robe, the corners of his lips always carried a smile as if it were a spring breeze, and a pair of pitch-black eye-colored eyes were bright and clear.

　　"Get up, let's go, breakfast can be eaten outside, there is a place where the breakfast is not bad." Wang Qing said gently.

　　Murong Xue's face stiffened, then seemed to remember something, and then her thin lips slightly raised, with a gentle smile, yet looking sexy, "Let's go, I haven't been this relaxed for a long time."

　　Wang Qing was slightly flattered, this was the first time Mu Tian spoke to him so gently, for a moment, the joy that kept rising in his heart almost drowned his reason.

　　"I will accompany you out when I have time in the future, okay?!" The gentle smile in Wang Qingmo Che's eyes grew stronger, as long as she was happy, not to mention once, even if he was allowed to accompany her a hundred times.

　　"You're so busy, I guess you don't have time." Murong Xue's slightly crescent-like beautiful willow eyebrows pouted slightly.

　　Wang Qing couldn't help but hold her hand, "You know, as long as you're willing, I can take time out every day to accompany you on the streets."

　　Murong Xue was shocked for a moment in her heart as she met the strong affection in his eyes.

　　How twisted was the hand being held, she forced herself to resist the urge to shake his hand away and forced a faint smile, "Let's go." Then without moving, she withdrew her hand and pretended to smooth her hair.