"Little Green, you come over and eat too." Murong Xue beckoned, signaling Xiao Qing to eat together as well.

　　"No, no, no, no, slave girl is not hungry. Thank you, Miss." Xiao Qing crouched down in fear.

　　How could she dare to be on the same stage with her master, although she had already known that Miss Mu was more peaceful and treated them as slaves well, but she was still frightened by Miss Mu's words.

　　Especially since there was a cold-faced prince around, killing her would not dare to sit down and eat.

　　Wang Qing really looked at Xiao Qing with cold eyes, just as Xiao Qing had thought.

　　"Xiao Tian, it's just a maid, you're too good to her." Wang Qing said with slight disapproval.

　　The maid is the maid, the master is the master, this is a symbol of status, which is the reason why the master and the maid eat at the same table, and do not mind dropping the value of the body.

　　Could it be that this maid dared to deceive her master?

　　Suddenly Wang Qing's gaze became even more icy, sweeping up and down Xiao Qing, who was still kneeling.

　　Murong Xue hurriedly pulled Xiao Qing up, "What are you kneeling for, if you don't eat it, don't eat it, you stand."

　　She was also speaking casually, forgetting for a moment that this place was hierarchically ancient.

　　She regretted it the moment Green fell to her knees.

　　And then there was no more reluctance.

　　Deeply ingrained thoughts can't be changed just because she wants to.

　　"Let's eat, what do you keep looking at my maid for?!" Murong Xue suspiciously glanced at Wang Qing.

　　Wang Qing almost didn't die of anger by the clear meaning in her eyes.

　　Is it hard for him, the King of the Hall, to look at the beauty of a maid?

　　Murong Xue hemmed and hawed, "Here, eat some of this, you've lost weight recently." She chucked a large piece of five-flower meat and put it into his bowl.

　　Skinny or not, that's how it's played out on TV, that's how it's said, and it's always right.

　　As expected, the upturned corners of Wang Qing's mouth could be seen immediately.

　　Turning her hand, Wang Qing also added an emerald dumpling and put it in Mu Tian's bowl, "You also eat more, make up for it."

　　"Hurry up and eat, and let's not add to the clip, the food is getting cold." Murong Xue one hundred years to eat while saying. "

　　Even though she didn't look graceful eating and talking, he still found her cute.

　　Even the meat in my bowl seemed to taste better than I've ever had it before.

　　It was a while before the two, who had eaten their fill, were walking for a stroll in the garden.

　　Wang Qing also had a rare opportunity to put off official business and concentrate on accompanying his beloved woman.

　　I have to say that Wang Qing is really a nice woman.

　　Especially the appearance of gentle up, two Murong Xue also some slightly incapable of resisting.

　　Several times, Murong Xue slightly pulled away a distance of two steps, only to immediately allow Wang Qing to bring the two of them closer together again not long after.

　　Week after week, Murong Xue was slightly starting to get a little annoyed.

　　She had no intention of actually surviving here.

　　As good as Wang Qing was to her, it wasn't a world that belonged to her.

　　"Wang Qing." Murong Xue gently called out.

　　"Hmm?" Wang Qing looked at Mu Tian with heavy eyes that never let go.

　　"You promised me you'd go out tomorrow, you didn't forget, did you? I want to go shopping." Murong Xue said faintly.

　　Wang Qing's face instantly turned cold as he remembered his last not-so-good memory.

　　At this time, Murong Xue did not look at him.

　　She knew exactly what expression Wang Qing had at this moment.

　　Besides, she wasn't trying to escape this time out, she was just trying to get him to let his guard down for a bit, so she could prepare herself for a future escape.

　　After all, Wang Qing still couldn't refuse her.

　　Especially since she had just been poisoned in the mansion and was still slightly pale.

　　It's just a big deal to add a few more people.

　　"Haven't forgotten, how about going out tomorrow at noon? I'll take care of something in the morning."

　　"Fine, I just want to buy something, if you're not available, the afternoon is fine." Murong Xue said without a care in the world.

　　These words were soothing to Wang Qing's heart.

　　Whether it was true or not, but now that she had said it, he was willing to trick himself into choosing to believe it.

　　"Even if I'm busy I'll still make time for you, wait for me at ease." Wang Qing curled her hair, his eyes were tender.

　　Murong Xue froze and turned her head to look at Wang Qing in a slightly dumbfounded manner.

　　For a favorite, no matter what time of day, he found it exceptionally beautiful and alluring.

　　At that moment, Wang Qing couldn't help but lower his head and lightly tap her vermilion lips.

　　Fang Xiaorou in the distance accidentally saw this scene and instantly rubbed the flower branch beside her into broken and tattered pieces.

　　The jealousy in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

　　Vixen, shameless, how dare you let the king do such a hurtful act in this broad daylight.

　　Luckily, Wang Qing only gently nudged it and didn't go deeper, otherwise even Murong Xue wouldn't be able to stand it.

　　Her eyes were slightly teary, her expression resigned.

　　It made Wang Qing, who was addicted to her softness, instantly tremble in his heart.

　　"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Wang Qing asked, somewhat at a loss for words.

　　Murong Xue shook her head and bit her lip, the look of resignation on her face increased.

　　"Wang Qing, you, are you toying with me?" The voice was incomparably pitiful.

　　Wang Qing this time where can still hold back, full of pity to embrace her into the embrace, "I cherish you not too late, how can I toy with you, what do you take me for?!" In his heart there was also some dissatisfaction with her misunderstanding.

　　"But I am still the daughter of the boudoir, and you have not married me, yet you treat me, yet you treat me ......" The latter words Murong Xue how can not say.

　　Wang Qing's hand shook at his words, "I'm sorry, it's really because you're heavenly sweet, I didn't hold back."

　　"Don't worry, I will take you to see Father as soon as possible, and I will give you the position of the rightful consort." Wang Qing released her and said solemnly.

　　"I don't have an identity, it's not good." Murong Xue bit her lip and said with some difficulty.

　　Shit, she wasn't getting married, she was just saying that because she didn't want too much physical contact.

　　However, stopping in Wang Qing's ears was another meaning, he thought that Mu Tian was thinking about him.

　　"Don't worry, my own woman is of course guarded by me, just wait at ease." Wang Qing said with confidence.

　　Murong Xue was surprisingly speechless.

　　And Fang Xiaorou who had sneaked into the neighborhood had heard all of this in her ears.

　　Bitch, how dare you even think about the position of the main consort.

　　Yet what hurt her most was the fact that the man she loved was taking pity on her and making promises to another woman.

　　Fang Xiaorou's face was twisted and filled with a look of unwillingness.

　　The Sister beside her gently tugged at her sleeve, signaling that it was not appropriate to reveal this place.

　　After a while.

　　Inside the room of Princess Zoe.

　　"Wow." A sound of porcelain breaking rang out.

　　The Sister hurriedly drove the maids out of the room and locked the door.

　　"What's going on, my lady?!"

　　Angrily, Princess Zo casually swung all the china on the table to the floor.

　　"What's wrong? Didn't you say it was done? How come that bitch is still alive and well?!"

　　She had thought she had gotten rid of a bitch, and she was in an excellent mood to bare her garden, but she never expected to see a scene like that that made her sick.

　　"My ancestor, keep your voice down, beware of ears through the walls." The Sister warned nervously.

　　Fang Xiaorou, who still wanted to angrily shout a few words, swallowed it down.

　　Of course she knew that if the king knew about it, she would surely suffer.

　　"This, the slave girl also feels strange, could it be that the Imperial Doctor has cured the person?!"

　　When did the eunuch doctor in this house become so skillful?

　　Fang Xiaorou suppressed the anger in her heart, and with a flash of poisonous light in her eyes, she faintly opened her mouth and said, "Clean up, then have Imperial Doctor Wu come over."

　　The Sister answered, then quickly asked the maid to come in and clean up.

　　It didn't take long for Dr. Wu to hurry over along with the Sister.

　　"Greetings to Empress Rou." Imperial Doctor Wu spoke faintly.

　　"There's no need to be polite, give me a seat."

　　"I don't know if Lady Zoe is unwell anywhere."

　　Fang Xiaorou lightly sipped a mouthful of tea before she opened her mouth to ask, "This palace is worried about my sister's body, that's why I let Mrs. Wu come over to ask a couple of questions, today Mrs. Wu went and checked, can my sister be suitable for a big tonic?"

　　"Lady Rou Fei is really kind-hearted, that girl is no longer in any serious trouble, resting for two days will be enough, as for eating supplements, you can feel free to do so, that girl's body is extremely good." Imperial Doctor Wu replied casually after deliberating for two minutes.

　　Fang Xiaorou's eyes flashed with a stream of light, then once again spoke faintly, "I didn't realize that Doctor Wu's medical skills are so brilliant, in the future the mansion will finally be able to feel at ease for a moment or two."

　　"Your Highness Lady Rou is overpraised, that girl, the microcosmic minister didn't do his microblogging best." Imperial Doctor Wu didn't dare to take credit for it, in case it got to the king's ears, I'm afraid he'd be dead.

　　"Oh? Could it be Imperial Doctor Lin?" Fang Xiaorou continued to ask without moving.

　　"No, no, it was actually that girl who got better on her own, and I still have no way to explain it." Imperial Doctor Wu frowned, he had never encountered anything so odd?

　　"Dr. Wu is joking, Ironically, it's because His Majesty has invited a high ranking person, right?!" Fang Xiaorou said timidly.

　　However, Imperial Doctor Wu's face was serious, "I never lie, that girl is really weird, obviously poisoned, but she was able to detoxify herself."

　　Fang Xiaorou's face sank, this, what the hell is going on?

　　But seeing that Doctor Wu also had a puzzled look on his face, Fang Xiaorou understood that Doctor Wu was afraid that he didn't understand either.

　　"Tough on Dr. Wu."

　　"There is no harm, if there is nothing else, the microcosmic minister will retire first."

　　"Sister, see Dr. Wu off."

　　After sending away Eunuch Wu, Fang Xiaorou walked around the room.

　　That Mu Tian can not be a demon reincarnation is not, surprisingly, this is not poisoned to death her.

　　Wait, leprechauns?

　　Fang Xiaorou suddenly blushed, she had a solution, this time she made her never turn over.

　　At this time, Murong Xue had already returned to the room, and Wang Qing had something else to deal with and left.

　　Murong Xue looked at Xiao Qing who was busy at the side and spoke faintly, "Xiao Qing, come here, I have something I want to ask you."

　　Xiao Qing was stunned, but still walked to Murong Xue's side in a well-behaved manner.

　　"Then all of you retire." Murong Xue said to the others in the room.

　　The other maids looked at each other in disbelief and did not move their feet.

　　Murong Xue's gaze chilled, "What, is it hard for me to ask the king to tell you to stand down?!"

　　"I wouldn't dare, slave girl will leave." As a matter of fact, the king's order to them was to follow Miss Mu without moving an inch.