A few people strolled around until close to evening before returning to the mansion.

　　Murong Xue, who had no spiritual power, was simply exhausted, and just after returning to her room, she was spread out on the bed, with no semblance of an image.

　　Watching Wang Qing burst into laughter.

　　"Little Green, go prepare hot soup." Wang Qing ordered.

　　Instead, he sat down on the edge of the bed and rubbed the sore muscles of the sprawled Muten with the right amount of force.

　　"Exhausted, aren't you?" Wang Qing said softly.

　　Murong Xue's body stiffened, and without moving, she drew back her foot, then changed the topic, "I'm going to take a shower."

　　"Wait for a while, Xiaoqing preparing hot soup isn't that fast." Wang Qing's deep eyes looked at Mu Tian's lazy posture at this moment, and a smile flashed past.

　　He was satisfied that Mutian hadn't made any moves today, and hadn't made a point of avoiding his intimate gestures, and even though he was still a little stiff, he'd always get used to it slowly.

　　The person was snatched back by him, he naturally had absolute patience to tolerate her.

　　"Where's the stuff I bought back?" Murong Xue asked.

　　"Don't worry, just put it inside the small warehouse in your yard, what do you want, just let Xiaoqing bring it out for you directly." Wang Qing said indifferently.

　　I'm sure it's a little girl's mind, what's there to think about those things.

　　On the contrary the gold and silver jewelry he had given her earlier, she froze without a glance.

　　But just as well, compared to those women who only knew how to climb all day long, he felt that Mutian was just how he looked at her.

　　"Miss, the hot soup is ready." At this time, Xiao Qing walked over and bowed to Wang Qing before she respectfully said to Murong Xue again.

　　Murong Xue got up, and without bidding farewell to Wang Qing, she directly pulled Xiao Qing and left.

　　One more second and she was afraid she'd suffocate.

　　Qing wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

　　Wang Qing's eyes were filled with laughter, not minding Murong Xue's lack of manners at all.

　　Bathroom.

　　Xiao Qing served Murong Xue a bath while saying, "Miss, the king is actually quite good to you, why don't you want to stay."

　　Murong Xue enjoyed a high-class bath like an ancient consort.

　　Bath pool fragrant fragrance filled the sky, inside the red piece, the whole body freshly picked down the petals, not a piece is after the maids carefully selected, said Murong Xue's skin more snow white.

　　Murong Xue understood Qing's thinking.

　　In times like these there is nothing more than the ability to have a good amount to fall back on.

　　Even she had to admit that Wang Qing was indeed not much of a good man.

　　Handsome, tall, successful, reliable, and extraordinarily kind to her.

　　Guess if she was Green, she would have asked the same thing.

　　"Little Qing, there are some things that you can't just look at unilaterally." Murong Xue said faintly.

　　"Miss, I don't understand." Xiao Qing shook her head.

　　"You don't need to understand, in addition to women wanting a lifetime of peace and quiet, they also want to have a home for their souls, although Wang Qing is good, he is not destined to be my home." Murong Xue said here, her heart violently trembled.

　　There was a strange feeling, yet her empty mind left her unsure of exactly why she was suddenly so stifled.

　　As if she had forgotten something important.

　　"Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Qing asked as she looked at Murong Xue who suddenly froze at the side.

　　Murong Xue shook her head, "It's fine."

　　The sadness that lingered in her mind, she just assumed it was due to the lack of memory.

　　Murong Xue tinkered for days with the things she bought.

　　Wang Qing was busy every day, with only a hurried glimpse of what was going down every day.

　　Murong Xue suppressed her eagerness to escape and pretended to play with immense joy every day.

　　It wasn't without effect, at least there were far fewer people guarding her yard.

　　It was only because one day, Murong Xue complained, "It's very uncomfortable to be watched by so many people every day."

　　After the next day, almost two-thirds of the men were withdrawn.

　　That night.

　　Murong Xue Xing Xing came, let the subordinate of the house in the courtyard palmed the lamp, and then also fetched several simple stove, get a few clean falling board.

　　After lining up in a row, it's kind of decent.

　　After having another person fetch the ingredients and seasonings, they got a barbecue going for fun.

　　Even the maids and guards of Hearing Snow Pavilion were ordered by Murong Xue to come along to eat and drink.

　　When Wang Qing arrived, he was the one who saw such a scene of masters and subordinates playing around a lot.

　　It was also rare to see Murong Xue smiling so happily.

　　"What are all doing?!" Wang Qing spoke in a cold voice.

　　This sound was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, causing the maids and guards who were still eating and drinking to change their faces drastically, putting down the roasted meat in their hands in a panic, and shivering as they knelt on the ground.

　　Only Murong Xue swallowed the last bite of meat without a care in the world.

　　"Wang Qing, you're here, just in time, come here, try my handiwork, this is delicious. Originally I wanted to ask you to come with me, I asked the housekeeper and said you were still busy, so I didn't ask you." Murong Xue hooked up her demonic lips and revealed a beautiful smile.

　　Sure enough as soon as Murong Xue's words came out, Wang Qing immediately eased his face, at least Mu Tian was still thinking about the fact that he had asked the housekeeper about the situation wasn't he?

　　The anger that was still there because of Welfare's unruly subordinates had long since dissipated by now.

　　"Alright, I'm bored inside the mansion, it's just the right time to let them accompany me to eat something, you scared them all, no one will dare to play with me next time." Murong Xue said with a slight complaint.

　　The guards and maids kneeling on the ground didn't dare to raise their heads, but they were all incredibly grateful for what Mutian had said.

　　Usually when the master did something wrong where would he consider them as underlings.

　　Many masters have something to do after the nasty things, according to a not let them these sell body slave girl top sin.

　　Wang Qing's frowning brows loosened as he said faintly, "All rise."

　　He walked directly to Mu Tian's side, and Xiao Qing, who was originally sitting next to Murong Xue, immediately made way. Wang Qing nonchalantly scholars Murong Xue's appearance to sit on the ground.

　　The subordinate who wanted to give the king that mat on the side withdrew his hand again when he saw this.

　　Although all of the party's subordinates had risen, they all stood obediently behind them, not daring to be reckless again.

　　Murong Xue twitched the corner of her mouth, with so many things in front of her, could it be for her and Wang Qing to both eat?

　　She quickly handed Wang Qing one of the chicken wings she had already cooked, "Eat it, I grilled it, it's not as good as the chef's, but it's okay."

　　Wang Qing finally arched his thin lips seductively this time, reaching out to take the roasted wings Murong Xue handed him and opened his mouth to bite.

　　"How was it? Is it good?" Murong Xue asked.

　　"It's delicious." She baked it, how could it not be delicious, and no matter how bad it was, the thought alone was worth the one hundred percent he gave it.

　　"All of you sit down and eat, it's too wasteful not to eat so much." Murong Xue saw that Wang Qing was in a better mood, so she said to the standing guard maids.

　　The guards and maids were all slightly hesitant when they heard Murong Xue's words, never daring to sit down.

　　Wang Qing glanced at Murong Xue, then said lightly, "All of you sit down, you, ah, just thank Miss Mu for giving you the honor."

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

　　"Alright, alright, eat them all, don't be polite." Murong Xue grilled several more skewers.

　　She'd just started eating and her stomach wasn't full yet.

　　The subordinates consciously vacated a certain position for Wang Qing and Murong Xue, not daring to get too close.

　　It was much more somber than the laughter earlier.

　　Murong Xue rolled her eyes, letting someone ruin a good atmosphere.

　　Wang Qing is kinda scary when he's not smiling.

　　But she hadn't been afraid is all.

　　After all, she had a space magic treasure and didn't need to fear anyone.

　　Hahaha, a treasure in your hand, you can go anywhere.

　　Murong Xue who had been happy for two seconds was suddenly absent when she thought of herself who was trapped even with the treasure.

　　"How did you think of getting these?" Wang Qing asked with a smile, also picking up a piece of meat and grilling it.

　　Grilled meat they marched and fought in the war was often grilled, but it was to warm their stomachs, and it was not a good flavor to talk about.

　　It tastes really good when it's done like this by Mutian.

　　Opening a restaurant like this doesn't have to be as bad as the first restaurant in the world.

　　Eating a barbecue, Wang Qing considered numerous things, such as silver.

　　As a king of a country with power over the land, he had to consider so many things.

　　Murong Xue just ate, "Just happened to have a craving."

　　Doesn't she get it, no, because she didn't plan on making it in this era at all, that's why she didn't make any plans.

　　"I'll take you to see my father next week." Wang Qing said with a smile.

　　He had already mentioned Mutian to his father, who had no objection.

　　"Father?" Murong Xue's movement of eating froze.

　　"That's right, the two of us are going to prepare for our marriage, and I'm a little impatient to marry you in." Wang Qing's eyes were thick with all smiles.

　　Murong Xueke couldn't laugh, "Why did you decide without mentioning it to me?" There was an undisguised dissatisfaction in his tone.

　　The smile on Wang Qing's face froze, "What's wrong? You don't want to?"

　　No, of course not.

　　Murong Xue looked at Wang Qing with a complicated face, for the stiffness on his face at this time also saw.

　　She skimmed her head slightly, then said faintly, "I just don't think I'm mentally ready for this, I'm still young."

　　Wang Qing's smile reappeared, "You're not small anymore, you're already sixteen, just the right age for marriage."

　　Murong Xue gave him a chagrined look that wouldn't make him angry but also express her reluctance, "People in our era are different from you, they usually don't get married until they're in their twenties."

　　"How is that possible." Wang Qing slightly disapproved.

　　"How is it impossible, we have finished our education normally already almost 21 years old, and after going out to work for two or three years we will be almost 25 years old, and we usually get married only at this time." Murong Xue said lightly.

　　There was no shortage of people who wanted to remind Wang Qing of the generation gap between their different eras.

　　Wang Qing frowned, an incomprehensible tangle on his face.

　　But he didn't doubt Mutian's words.

　　Something even more amazing had been seen back when he met Muten.

　　It's understandable for him to have another country in this world and to live a different lifestyle.

　　It was just that when he looked at Mutian's beaming appearance, there was inexplicably some sudden panic in his heart.

　　He snapped back to the fact that Mutian had once said something about her returning to her original world.